Anthony: So...back onto the Mexicans topic...
Jermal: the what?
Caesar: I am so sorry, he's always like this. * shakes head *
Jermal: yeah make your son stop.
Caesar: son??? Nigga what? That's my husband-
Jermal: WHAT?! THAT THANG IS YO HUSBAND?! But...why a white boy?
Anthony: because niggers are too wild and obsolete.
Jermal: Huh?
Duff: he just called us black people unnecessary...
Jermal: I know damn well...
Anthony: You ain't getting it so HAH! * sticks tongue out playfully, taunts Jermal *
Jermal: * slow blink * Dude....what? I ain't gay.
Everyone but PB and Jermal: * LE GASP *
Swift: * holds chest * Not g-g-g-gay?!
Rebel: I CANNOT BELIEVE MAH EARS!
Anthony: EVEN WORSE! I STRAIGHT NIGGER 😭!
Caesar: * points to door * get out.
Anthony: * walks out *
Duff: OH NO MY DREAM MAN IS A STRIGHTEEEE! WAAAAAHHHHH!
PB:I am not shocked by this at all.
Swift: Why did he have to be straight Peanut?
PB: A change of scenery would be nice too ya know?
Rebel: I knew. She's homophobic now.
PB: HOW!
Rebel: you made a straight character! I'm gonna go to your Instagram, block you, then unblock you, and then comment rude things under your posts and then block you again!
PB: But I didn't even do anything wrong-
Swift: I cannot believe this, where is the manager?
Anthony: I am the manager.
Swift: shut the fuck up sludgy monkey!
Anthony: Go back to the Holocaust, Black nigger.
Swift: HELL NO! THATS WHY YO HEAD SHAPED LIKE A WATERMELON BITCH!
Anthony: Keep talking like that and I just might report you to the police for looking at me. * laughs hardly *
Jermal: yeah I don't like this dude.
Caesar: yeah we'll deal with it, he's my husband.
Jermal: what if I don't want to?
PB: then leave.
Rebel: yeah leave. Punk ass nigga...
Jermal: I ain't leaving. I came here to catch up with my friend Caesar.
Caesar: how thoughtful of you Jer. * smiles *
Anthony: YOU TAKE MY MAN, I BEAT YOUR ASS!
Jermal: Nigha I just said I'm straight...I don't flaunt over niggehs, okay? Dayum...
Anthony: I got my eye on you, khoolaid thief...
Jermal: YOU KNOW WHAAAAT—
PB: and here we go again... * sigh *
Swift: I am so done...
Rebel: I ain't...
Swift: what?
Rebel: with you~ * smirk *
Swift: Oh Rebby~
PB: Bruh—
To be continued...
