Ketchup? Ketchup.
Sans: Yo kid, *looks in fridge* WHERE IS THE KETCHUP?!
Frisk and Chara: *look at each other and run, mouths covered in ketchup holding empty ketchup bottles*
Sans: *eye glows* Kids like you should be burning in hell for this..
Wolfie: I ALREADY CAME BACK FROM THERE C'MON MAN!
Sans: I-
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