Thread:Firefox20z/@comment-31595317-20170609185518/@comment-15761712-20170613023956

[while going back home]

Rachel: ​ "Boy, we are killing it. But I've been thinking, maybe you should do a little less of the talky stuff and more of the handstands." [Enraged, Lucy then drops all of her supplies and turns to Rachel, she's shocked]

Lucy:​ "Are you kidding me?!"

​Rachel:​ "What?"

​Lucy:​ "Look, Rachel. Just because you got a few nights on a good start does not make you an expert on poems. There's a lot more to it than just walking with your hands."

​Rachel:​ "Well, the audience sure seems to like my--"

Lucy:​ "Rachel, enough! No more handstands or cartwheels. I am the speaker. You are the assistant. Now go clean off these soda spills on Edwin."

Rachel:​ "But he's already cleaned."

[Lucy spills a drop of her soda on Edwin's face]

Lucy:​  [frustrated] "Not anymore!"

[Lucy walks to the house, opens the door then slams it]

Rachel:​ "Oh, yeah?! Well, that would've been interesting if you'd walked on your knees!"