young Garroth: *looking at young Laurence and michi* are they going to stay together? They seem kinda close...
Older Garroth: not if I do this *blows dog whistle*
young Laurence: hey-
Older Zane and younger Zane: *strumming ukulele, wearing plaid pants and cat ears, carrying a red bucket of paint and a blue bucket of paint, along with some kids lunch money, while standing on stilts*
Older Zane and younger Zane: baby, I think I wanna marry you
Older Garroth: wait shit *throws away dog whistle and blows a kazoo*
Older Zane and younger Zane: *buckets of paint change to pitchforks and ukuleles change to cellos*
older Zane and younger Zane: HEY YOU YOU I DONT LIKE YOUR GIRLFRIEND
younger Laurence: NO WAY NO WAY
younger Garroth: what the fuck

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~MCD SHITPOSTS~
FanficI mean, I was going to call it headcanons 2, but let's be honest here