Thread:TheMaximumMatt/@comment-31647719-20181022222005/@comment-32807753-20181103221932

Luan [in Mr. Tubey’s voice]: Oh sure! Says the giant beaver over here! Oh wait. It’s only you.

Luan: Excuse me?!

[The Louds, even Luan, chuckle]

Lincoln: Well, while you two are immaturely bickering over there, I’m being sophisticated with my waiting time. [stares at an empty sketchbook] Man. I wish I had an Ace Savvy comic right now… wait! I know what to do! [begins making paper figures of Ace Savvy] Oh who am I kidding? This day sucks! [hears crowd cheering from below] Ugh. Lori, Leni, and Luna sound like they're having fun.

Lynn: [bouncing ball against wall]

Lincoln: Will you stop doing that? I can’t concentrate.

Lynn: Well, I need to do it to concentrate.

Luan: On what? Being bored?

Lynn: It’s better than whatever you’re doing with your sock.

Luan: It’s Mr. Tubey!

Lincoln: You gave a sock a name?

Lynn: [laughs] That’s sad. Even for you.

Luan: And Mrs. and Mr. Fist aren't any better.

[Lynn shows knuckles]

Lynn: What did you say about Mrs. and Mr. Fist now?!

Luan: What’s that supposed to mean?!

Lynn: Oh nothing… [laughs]

Luan: [throws dusty scarf at Lynn’s head]

Lynn: [spits out] Ah! It got in my mouth!

Luan: Well, another one bites the dust. [laughs] Get it? [gets pelted with tennis balls by Lynn] Ow!

Lincoln: [to himself] How immature… [one of the balls lands on Lincoln’s Ace Savvy’s paper figures] No! Ace Savvy! Speak to me!

Paper Ace Savvy: [in his imagination] Lincoln. Lincoln.

Lincoln: What Ace Savvy?! What is it?!

Paper Ace Savvy: [in his imagination] Lincoln. I’m down Lincoln.

Lincoln: No! Ace! You can’t be! Noooo!

Paper Ace Savvy: I can’t make it! I’m too hurt! [coughs] I only have one last request.

Lincoln: What?! What is it?!

Paper Ace Savvy: Avenge me… [dies]

[Lincoln is speechless]