PB: It's almost christmas y'all! *puts on Christmas hat*
Anthony: Hell yeah!!!
Caesar: I am so frikkin ready to give and to take.
Swift: I know right? It'll be fun. And I'm inviting your other uncles over as well sweet pea!
Caesar: That's great mom!
Ghost: Let us all die on Christmas. Dying is the true gift to hav—
PB: *gasps, covers ghost's mouth* Shhhh! You can't say that!
Ghost: *muffled* Why not?
PB: Because, the children.
MC: Yeah mane, the chilren!
Swift: That's not how you fuking say "children".
MC: It is in my dictionary.
Caesar: Whateva.
Duff: Man, I really hope I get what I want! And Caesar knows exactly what I want, right C~?
Caesar: *sweats* U-Uh yeah sure— dude.
Duff: You don't, do you? -_-
Caesar: W-What?!
Anthony: HAH! Caught!
Caesar: Shut the fuck up ya bich!
Anthony: Whatever!
Caesar: WHO IS YOU CALLIN A HOE?!
Anthony: You!!!!!
PB: WOW what is wrong with me and my obsession with fights?
Swift: I don't know, but you sho do gotta stop.
PB: Sheet! You heard me?!
Rebel: Well, naw dip bich...
Swift: Everyone can hear you PB.
PB: Dang it!
FK: I still need my parents to come and get me. I don't wanna stay in this hell hole.
Ghost: Same here.
FK: Oh~.... *blushes* 🥰
MC: So, who we invitin?
PB: I don't—
Swift: My homies!
PB: What?!
Blackout: Has anyone noticed that I haven't talked this entire fuking time?
Anthony: Yeah.
Blackout: Oh, oka—
Anthony: AND IT WAS GREAT BEFORE YOU STARTED TALKING AGAIN!!!!!
Blackout: THAT'S IT!!!!!!! Raaaaaahhhh!!!!
To be continued...................
