While they were putting their boots and church pants back on, they hear a loud knock that was placed upon the handicapped stall.
"Hello?" A voice exclaimed wondering why there were 3 men in the same stall. Will started to sweat as Tyler stated, "oh I'll be right out sir, just give me a few more minutes!" He didn't know what else to say so he just stalled to find any other better plans.
Luke looked up as he found no other solution. "The ceiling tiles..." he mumbled. Tyler looked at him, clearly confused. "You're joking.." he said with a slight chuckle. Both Tyler and Luke looked at Will. After all, he was the skinniest out of the three of them.
Will looked up realizing, "oh, ooh no I- I'm definitely not doing that. Where would it even lead?"he stuttered.
Will then was answered abruptly by Luke which said, "out of here. Maybe you can find an exit for me. Tyler can casually exit the stall so the man will not be suspicious."
Will let out a sigh. "Ok I'll try it, but under one condition."
"Which is..."
"A new fishin' line!" Will exclusively said.
"Wha- ok then that's easy. That's all?" Tyler asked.
"Yup" Will said proudly.
Will then was lifted up on Tyler's broad shoulders, while Luke helped him up.
"Here I go... I guess." Will stated unsurely.
The man was becoming more and more impatient waiting on the handicapped stall. So he began tapping his foot very passively on the bathroom tile wondering when the person in the stall will eventually come out.
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