Thread:Firefox20z/@comment-31595317-20170620234930/@comment-15761712-20170621031449

Mordecai: Nice poem Lucy.

[While she recites her poem, every word from it causes Lincoln to feel even more pressure and have to go even worse than before; suddenly, Lily walks by with a full diaper and the stink nauseates Lincoln] Lincoln: "Ugh! COULD CLEAR A ROOM!" [gets an idea] "Could clear a room! Time to put the third P:  Problem Solvinginto action."