Quatre:Hey, Trowa! Let's go help
that old lady accross the street and use her for target practice
once she has her back to us!
Trowa:.......I guess so.
Quatre:Or, or, let's go over
and plant a tree, then wait for the squirrels, and then chop
their heads off!!
Trowa:......Yeah.
Quarte:Or, lets play our instruments
in the woods, eat pie, and shoot helpless deer..!!
Trowa:..........Whatever.
Quatre:Either that, or we could
go to Mickey D's and--
Trowa:.....Quatre, I'd NEVER
thought I'd say this to you, but shut the hell up, NOW!
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