Eh. I don't feel up to it.
-No, I want to stay in.
-Ew, are you kidding? Leave it there.
-Sleep like an angel
-Meh
-NO
-No. Maybe i have something to do.
-Tell them.
-Study, for the love of Christ.
-One of us should go and see what's up.
-Fine, fine. I'll go. I'm sure Godzilla and I can come to an agreement.
-Huh? Oh, right. That's me.
-Sure. We can make this a two man party.
-Get naked.
-Kneel.
-You know who loves getting up at the crack of the dawn? Ian!
-Tell her no
-To hell with it. Go upstairs.
-Head over to Jed's
-Sure. I'd like that.
-Throw your hands in the air, scream, and start slamming into people.
-That is so true.
-Ohmygod it was great!
-You're right. Just keep going.
-I'm starved.
-Sounds awesome. I'd love to.
-Oh, I know Jed, the lead singer.
-Remove your clothes.
-Smile like a a champ.
-Say nothing.
-Okay. I'll deliver the money to the band.
-He did have deliver some money the other day to the band.
-You know, he might seem a little nuts, but I still trust him.
-Sounds like you need help. I'm on my way.
-Say nothing.
-I'll see what I can do to help. SOMEONE must know where he is.
-8th Presbyterian.
-Attend church.
-The Stooges? Wow, really?
-You gotta do whatever makes this worth it to you.
-Go to the band meeting, and convince them not to kick Jed out.
-We've got some real pressing issues here.
-Give him a pep talk.
-Kiss him harder.
-Enter a stall.