Thread:TheMaximumMatt/@comment-31647719-20181022222005/@comment-31647719-20181103191533

Luna: Sounds like a crummy indie band.

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Lynn: Seriously?!

Luan: I don’t think I can hold on for much longer!

[Luan slips and the three come down crashing on the ground.]

Lynn: Ow…

Luan: Ugh.

Lincoln: Well, that didn’t work.

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Luan: (sarcastically) No kidding.

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Lynn: Nice going, genius…

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Lori: Excuse me, but how was he supposed to know it couldn't open?

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''Lincoln: Hey! How was I supposed to know the window doesn’t open?!''

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Lori: Exactly!

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Luan: I don’t see you coming up with any plans.

Lynn: Don’t go blaming me for not doing anything and you can barely do the plan!

''Luan: I’m sorry! Have you ever carried two obnoxiously heavy siblings on your shoulders before?''

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Lynn: That's what you get for failing gym class.