Thread:Aartistboy714/@comment-31541999-20170708010838/@comment-32290895-20170712230928

Lincoln: (Holding a box in his hands) Time to assemble the latest model.

(As Lincoln's walking down, the bolts on the furnace door get loose, and open up.)

(Some fire escapes the furnace and catches fire to some of the laundry.)

Lincoln: (Screaming) FIRE! No! No! No! No! No!

(Lincoln gets the fire extinguisher and puts out the flames.)

Lincoln: (Relieved) Close one.

(Just then, all the sisters come down to get their close, but see them some what burned and get mad.)

Lincoln: (Nervously) Oh boy.