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Jack: You are irrationally angry 365 days a year.

Sammy: Well, that's just your personal opinion, I don't have anger issues. Do you guys think I have anger issues?

Wally: Well, I wouldn't really call it an issue. An issue is something you can fix.

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Wally: Words ending in 'ie' just sound so adorable. Like cutie, sweetie, cookie-

Shawn: Eyy, homie!

Jack: But then there's cootie...

Grant: Die.

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Sammy: It's not gonna work, I'm not a snitch.

Cop: Fine, let's try something else. Tag a friend you recently committed a crime with.

Sammy: Lmao, @Norman.

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(modern Middle school AU)

Sammy: The violin girl is a strings kid. We must sacrifice them to the band gods.

Jack: Yes.

Norman: You're right. It'd be a good initiation for me.

Wally: Wait, guys, what about the truce we signed-

Sammy: What truce?

Wally: *sigh* The truce that we must destroy all the choir kids and leave the strings alone.

Susie: Wait, I'm a choir kid!

Everyone else: *prepares for sacrifice*

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Sammy: Someone's trying to break in. Call the cops!

Wally: *loads shotgun* I got this.

Norman: Last week you fell up the stairs, what do you mean-

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Joey: Some people are like slinkies.

Bertrum: What?

Joey: Not really good for much but bring a smile to your face when you push them down the stairs.

Bertrum:

Henry: Please don't push August down the stairs.

Joey, pushing August down the stairs: Too late.

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The studio: Hey, I got a-

The Projectionist: *feral snarling*

The studio: GET YO DOG BITCH-

Sammy: He doesn't hurt people.

The studio's hearts getting torn out of their bodies: YES IT DOES-

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Grant: Someone care to explain why we have 6 dogs in our apartment?

Shawn: They're golden retrievers, dude. They retrieve gold. I did this for us.

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