101 JIM/STRICKLER 101

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HONESTLY, JIM DIDN'T know how long he'd been yelling, but he did know he was blue in the face and that Connor and his mom were sitting on the couch, slightly stunned. "HOW IN THE WORLD DID SOMEONE WHO PRIDES THEMSELF ON THEIR INTELLIGENCE END UP WITH A PLAN SO STUPID?!!" Jim roars for the fiftieth time. "I GET CLAIRE-- SHE'S MY AGE, WE DON'T KNOW BETTER UNTIL IT SLAPS US IN THE FACE, BUT YOU! YOU!"

Strickler cringed.

"I EXPECTED BETTER FROM YOU, STRICKLER!"

Strickler felt like a child being really, truly scolded for the first time ever.

Jim felt like he was forty-eight and scolding their sixteen year old for sneaking out to a party and then getting busted by the police.

...He kinda was.

"NOW WE'RE IN DEEPER SHIT THAN BEFORE! DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?! DO YOU UNDERSTAND WHAT YOU'VE DONE?!!" Jim demanded, knowing full well that his yelling was shaking the house...and maybe the next street over, too... "I EXPECTED THIS KIND OF MOVE FROM BLINKY OR MAYBE EVEN DRAAL, BUT YOU?!! I EXPECTED BETTER!"

...This would continue for the next twenty minutes...

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