STUPID ASS INCORRECT QUOTES
SCRAPS: What if the person who named Walkie Talkies named everything?
SCRAPS: Pregnancy tests are Maybe Babies.
RODGER: Socks are Feetie Heaties.
R.O.B.: Defibrillators are Heartie Starties!
SUCTION CUP MAN: Nightmares are Dreamy Screamies.
ALONZO: Stamps are Lickie Stickies.
TOTES: I hate you guys so much
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SUCTION CUP MAN: Doctor = $140,000 a year, Furry artist on patreon = $160,000 a year.
SCRAPS: I think you’re lowballing the furry art amount tbh.
SUCTION CUP MAN: Sorry for the inaccuracies Doctor Yiff.
SCRAPS: No matter how I respond I don’t look well, well played. I walked into that.
TOTES: Well, furry artists are typically more competent and courteous than your average doctor, so I can see that.
SUCTION CUP MAN: Did you legitimately just tell me that a person who draws wolf ass is more competent than a dude who spent 8+ years in an university to give you a lung transplant?
R.O.B.: Doctors are bullshit and furry artists perform an infinitely more valuable service to society compared to them.
SUCTION CUP MAN: You will die in 7 days.
ALONZO: It took doctors 10 years to diagnose what was wrong with me, some insisting I was faking it for attention while a furry artist I knew said “Sounds like Crohn’s” after hearing me complain once and ended up being right.
ALONZO: Besides I can’t go to a doctor and ask them to draw Rouge the Bat wider than she is tall with tits to match, now can I?
R.O.B.: You could if you weren’t a fucking coward.
RODGER: This was like 50 consecutive punches to the face, what the fuck went on here.
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RAZZLE : Man, they look like a real handful. How do you deal with them?
SHIRO, watching CLOOWNIE screaming, RODGER trying to set a sleeping YUAMU on fire, and WATARU choking on air: I don't know either.
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S.A.M.: There are three chairs and five kids. What do you do?
SHIRO: Get two more chairs.
SCRAPS: Cut each chair in half to make six.
R.O.B.: Make them FIGHT for their seats!
CLOOWNIE: I would never be near children!
ROSADO: Get rid of two kids
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YUAMU: “I miss you” is the nicest text you can receive.
SHIRO: “I bought a monster truck.”
TOTES: You’re both wrong, it’s “I have too much money, you can have some.”
NULL: “I got you pizza.”
SCRAPS: Fools! I present to you this: “R.O.B. is driving to your house right now.”
SHIRO: “R.O.B. had too much money so they’re driving to your house in a monster truck with a pizza that they got for you.”
YUAMU: “…Because they missed you.”
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ROBERT, walking into their house: Hello, people who do not live here.
RAZZLE : Hey.
R.O.B.: Hi!
ALONZO: Hello.
STEVEN: Hey!
ROBERT: I gave you the key to my place for emergencies only!
SUCTION CUP MAN: We were out of Doritos.
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ALONZO: Today, KINGER took my phone, and in five minutes, they sent high resolution close-up photos of OOFITY to the following people: KID RITZ, ROSADO, SUCTION CUP MAN, the neighbors, the bank, my accountant, San Diego Blood Bank, and Shake Shack's text bot.
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DAZZLE: So, did everyone learn their lesson?
CLOOWNIE: No.
S.A.M.: I did not.
SHIRO: I may have actually forgotten one.
TARANZA: Also no.
DAZZLE: Oh good, neither did I.
R.O.B.: *Exhausted sigh*
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R.O.B.: *Posts a super low-quality image to the group chat*
TOTES: If I had a dollar for every pixel in this image, I’d have 15 cents.
R.O.B.: If I had a dollar for every ounce of rage I felt in my body after I read this text, I would have enough money to buy a cannon to fire at you.
KID RITZ: Actually I did the math, TOTES would have $225, not $0.15.
TOTES: Fam I’m right here....
RAZZLE : If I had a dollar I would buy a can of soda :)
R.O.B.: while you’re there could you buy me an apply juice please?
RAZZLE : Sorry I only have a dollar.
R.O.B.: :(
KID RITZ: Hey I just realized my friend is right, TOTES would have $22,500 because it's a dollar for every pixel, not a cent.
RAZZLE : If I had $22,500 I would buy a can of soda and an apply juice.
KID RITZ: You can buy anything you want with $22,500.
SUCTION CUP MAN: Yeah and they want soda and apply juice.
KID RITZ: Apply juice to what.
SUCTION CUP MAN: Directly to the forehead.
TOTES: Great chat everyone!
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