Flick: We shouldn't have smoked _all_ that weed.
Larks: Yeah, I'm wasted
Flick: I'm hungry, let's go to Wendys
Larks: You have any money ?
Flick: Uh, no.
Larks: I have four dollars....and......lemme see...37 cents.
Flick: Cool. Dollar menu.
off to wendys
Larks: I can' deal with people. You have to order. And remember we only have $4.37
Me, errrrr I mean Flick: Cool. OK
Wendys Lady: Can I help you ?
Flick: Uh...yeah....a single
Lady (into Mic): single !
guy at grill: single !
Flick: another single
Lady: single.
Guy: another single !
Larks (whispering and frantic) : (hey man...not so much food...we only have $4.37)
Flick ( ignoring Larks) : Ahhh, a Frosty
Lady: frosty
Guy: frosty !
Flick: One more frosty
Lady: frosty
guy: frosty, check!
Larks : STOP ORDERING ALL THAT FOOD THATS LIKE 6 BURGERS AND SIX FROSTYS AND WE ONLY HAVE FOUR DOLLARS AND YOU'RE FREAKING ME OUT !!!!! BAAAAAAAHHHH!!!!!
Flick ( terrorized) : AHHHHHHHHH !
Lady( also terrorized) : AHHHHHHHHH !
Guy at grill ( grinning knowingly) : You guys are sooooo high !
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Didn't you and Ron have that same conversation last week?
does Larks check this blog? i hope you invited him to the pentathalon.
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