Thread:Peachy4872/@comment-39062437-20190720185935/@comment-38732394-20190810203229

Luna: I guess you're right.

Lynn: Now get out of my way, losers. (She walks downstairs)

Lincoln: Who else were rude about your guitar being stolen.

Luna: Lola. She's a sneaky one.

(They enters Lana and Lola's room, and walks up to Lola)

Lola: May I help you?

Lincoln: You sure can. We know you stole Luna's guitar.

Luna: Yeah, you were complaining how loud it was.

Lola: Yeah, but I'll never steal.

Lincoln: Yeah right, Lola. You always stealing from people. Why are you hiding now?

Lola: Because I didn't steal it. Why don't you ask Lana?

Lincoln: Of course. Lana uses anything to do her mechanic job.