Dishonor Of The South
Ivy Heather: "Symbols In The Basement. Take 3, Chapter Eight: Result Of My Imaginenation."
Director: "Action!"
Sammy comes into the room bare naked. Y/n and Carrie watch wide eyed as Sammy sits down, picking up a banjo. He played a few notes before getting into tune.
Director: "Wait, wait, wait! Sammy, why aren't you wearing your overalls?"
Sammy: "I didn't like them. They were itchy."
Director: "Yes Sammy, we know how hard they are to get on."
Y/n: "Does anyone have bleach for my eyes?"
Carrie: "Pass please!"
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