Sara: 1, 21 Guns!
Clyde: Lay down your arms.
Craig: What?
Butters: Give up the fight.
Sara: 1, 21 guns!
Clyde: Throw up your arms!
Kyle: Into the sky!
Craig: Da fuck? What are you guys singing?
Sara: 1, 21 GUNS!
Clyde: YOU STUPID HEAD!
Craig: *flips Clyde off*
Sara: CRAIG! *slaps Craig's hand away*
Craig: DA FUCK! THAT HURT!!!!!
Sara: You dont flip Clyde off! NEVER EVER EVER EVER!!!!
Craig: Ok! Jesus Christ!
Tweek: GAH! TOO MUCH PRESSURE! *runs to his house*
Token: Oh my god Tweek. *facepalms*
Eric: *laughs*
Everyone except Eric: *still ignores him*
Eric: Hello? GUYS! Am I dead?
Everyone except Eric and Butters: *ignore him*
Butters: No you aren-.
Sara: Shhhhhh.... Dont tell him! Anyways, BYE! Leave some questions or dares below!
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