Thread:Thomperfan/@comment-30953185-20181210044726/@comment-32807753-20181215001957

Lori: I knew this would work.

Leni: It's so romantic.

Lori: Once Lincoln's done with the food, it'll be smoothe sailing from here.

Lynn: Where is it? I thought it would be here by now.

Leni: Linky! Could you please bring out the food?

(In the kitchen, Lincoln was trying to finish up the cooking)

Lincoln: Hang on guys! (struggles) Come on you stupid oven, turn off!

(Lincoln's elbow knocks off the frying pan, and it lands on his foot)

Lincoln: Ow! Leni, help me!

Lincoln: [snarls] I'm not that weak. Who does this guy think I am?

Leni: (gasps) Lincoln are you okay?!

Lincoln: No, I hurt myself!

(Suddenly, the oven starts to overheat and blows open)

Lori: Lincoln! What did you do?!

Luna: You were supposed to prepare their romantic dinner, not turn it into a war zone dude!

Luna: Meh. Better than that time we tried to cook dinner for our parents.

Lincoln: (worried) I'm sorry, it was acting weird!

Lynn: (groans) Great going Stinkoln!

Lincoln: (annoyed) Stop calling me Stinkoln!

Lincoln: Now, this guy really doesn't know me. I'm not sensitive!