Now It's The Election Of 1800-
James: Um, it's nothing. it's just nothing.
Louise: It's all gonna be alright!
Alan: Yeah, it's nothing. Just...if a huge package just appears at the front door, just disregard that...
Alyssa: How did you even know the address-
Greninja: Never mind that! What's the the diddly darn package-
Sans: *Takes a deep breath*
Alyssa: Greninja no why would you say that-
Sans: Hey there Buddy Chum Pal Friend Buddy Pal Chum Bud Friend Fella Brother Amigo Pal Buddy Friend Chummy Chum Chum Pal I don't mean to be rude my friend pal home slice bread slice dawg but I gotta warn ya if you take one more diddly darn step right there I'm gonna have to diddly darn snap your neck and wowza wouldn't that be a crummy juncture huh? Do you want that? Do you wish upon yourself to come into physical experience with a crummy juncture? Because Friend Buddy Chum Friend Chum Pally Pal Chum Friend if you keep this up then well gosh diddly darn I just might have to get not so friendly with you my friendly Friend Friend Pal Friend Buddy Chum Pally Friend Chum Buddy.
Everyone else: *Either internal or external screaming or both*
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