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"Yo, I thought we were taking him to Medical," Janae says towards Aaliyah who was pushing the chair in the opposite way. "We can't. Unless you know a doctor who can help a dead man," Aaliyah retorts sarcastically. Janae rolls her eyes at the sarcasm. "Then where we going?" She questions as they turn a corner. "Do I have to figure out everything?" Aaliyah grunts in annoyance.

"This is a bad idea." Aaliyah let's go of the chair, turning to Janae in frustration. "Then come up with a better idea, Your Grace, Queen of the fucking Obvious!" Janae raised her brows at Aaliyah's attitude. She points her finger at Liyah, "Oh, you better watch that tone of yours. I am not some bitch 'round here that you gon' push around." Aaliyah scoffs, hitting Janae's finger away, "Then don't insult me next time or I'll be even louder."

Janae smirks cockily, crossing her arms over her chest, "Oh yeah, how loud? One to ten? Cause last night, you sounded like a ten to me." Aaliyah glares, "You bitch!" Janae's eyes widened, "The fuck you just call me? I know you did not just call me a bitch!" Aaliyah goes to reply until Suzanne's shouts, "Guys!" They both turned to her, both with glares across their face, meanwhile Cindy was quite amused by their bickering.

Suzanne points to a closet they stopped at, "This is that place." They all look at her in confusion. "Some things happened." Aaliyah and Janae equally shared grossed out looks, knowing what she meant. "There's a lot of feelings in this place. A lot." Suzanne opens it up, turning on the light as Cindy goes over. "Oh! Yo, she like accidental genius sometimes, swear to God. Yeah!" Cindy and Suzanne high five.

"Leave him just for now, right? Too long and that shit's gonna stank," Janae says. "What the fuck?" Aaliyah turns around at the voice, seeing Alison behind the chair. "He died?" Aaliyah's eyes widened, groaning, she hit the wall. "For real? Shut the fuck up!" Cindy says, Suzanne beginning to process what she said. "I mean, you keep flappin' your big ass lips, and our whole peace in the Middle East thing? Canceled."

Suzanne began to freak out. "No, no, no, no, no. No, you lied to me. You lied! He died!" She exclaims at Cindy as they tried to shush her. "Lying is very bad." Suzanne pushes Cindy against the wall, pointing at her. "Dying is very, very bad. You're a liar, liar, pants on fire!" Suzanne accuses. Cindy, Janae, Alison and Aaliyah all look at each other, Aaliyah ultimately grabbing Suzanne to back off of Cindy. "Okay, let's just calm down. Here, eat this sweets." Aaliyah handed Suzanne a tootsies roll, the girl taking it with an exhale.

Aaliyah eyes Cindy, silently telling her to push Humps in the closet. Cindy does so, shutting the door before Suzanne could take a look at him again and start freaking out some more. They all stood by the door, Suzanne trying to look through the window on the door. "So lonely," she says. "He's not in there anymore, okay. It's just his body. His soul is in a better place now," Janae said, Aaliyah scoffing which made Janae hit her arm.

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