Tommy on Training

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Cory: *walks in, wearing a semi-formal outfit*

Tommy: *looks up from phone* You look stupid.

Ashlie: *Mama Ashlie mode activated* Tommy, we talked about this-- say you're sorry.

Tommy: Oh! My bad! *smiles at Cory* I'm sorry, you look stupid.

Nick: *Dad Nick awakened* Tommy no

Cory: *takes a deep breath* Boi at least I got someone to dress to impress while you got no one to appreciate your yellow hoodie that you always wear every single fucking day as if you never did laundry in your lifetime.

Dawn: *who is sipping tea, stops sipping as silence envelops the entire area*

Cory: *fixes his folded sleeves* Ta ta, bitch. *walks out* Hey Uni...

Tommy: *slowly sinks down in his seat* I mean... I have 30 yellow hoodies, a formal attire, and my sleeping attire........

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