Thread:Firefox20z/@comment-31595317-20170609185518/@comment-15761712-20170615234611

LINCOLN: I'll start by de-pranking the kitchen.

[Lincoln goes downstairs and looks at a sign that says "Kitchen this way" while it points the open front door.]

LINCOLN: Kitchen this way? Ha! Does she think I'm dumb enough to fall for that? [Lincoln takes the original route and goes into the kitchen and finds grease on the floor]

LINCOLN:  Well, here goes nothing.

''[Lincoln cautiously walks on the grease trap causing a boot contraption to kick him into the fridge while a box falls on his head. As he gets up, he slips on the grease, opens the fridge door, and is socked right in the face by a boxing glove on a spring. The force of impact propels him into the stove.]''

LINCOLN:  "OW!" [His helmet breaks apart, and a bunch of vicious raccoons pop out of the stove and attack Lincoln as he screams in pain]

LUAN:   [popping in from the other room]  "I made that dish from  scratch !" [laughs]