Thread:MrAnimatedToon/@comment-31647719-20181003235719/@comment-32807753-20181008022002

[Two hours later, Lincoln was talking to Clyde through his walkie-talkie.]

Clyde: Way harsh, dude! You seriously can’t come?

Lincoln: Yeah. I guess I should have seen this coming.

Clyde: But we were supposed to go together!

Lincoln: I’m sorry, buddy. But it looks like our plans got ruined… again. You can go yourself if you want to.

Clyde: If you don’t go then I am not going either. Isn’t there another way?

Lincoln: I’m sorry, but I don’t think mom and dad would like to hear alternatives right now.

Clyde: (concerned) Are you sure, buddy?

Lincoln: Don’t worry for me, Clyde. I’ll be fine.

Clyde: (disappointed) Okay. See you in three weeks, I guess.

Lincoln: See ya.

[Lincoln hung up his walkie, and lied down on his bed. This was gonna be the longest month of his life… or so he thought. Lori and Leni, overhearing his conversation, felt bad for him even further.]

Leni: (concerned) Poor Lincoln.

Lori: This is literally hard to watch. I think he’s even more depressed than freaking Lucy at this point.

[Lucy twitches a little]

Lincoln: Lucy. Not everything that uses the word "depressed" is talking about a serious mental health issue. I think you overreacted before!