The play is around the corner now..Fingers crossed no one falls off the stage.
Yeah but that’d be fuckin’ hilarious.
Apparently certain flowers are supposed to be bad luck to bring to a play?
I’m just surprised people are able to give enough of a shit to make up that crap.
[Ram shoved Bender’s chest to push him away roughly.] Fuck off.
Ooh, I love it when you get rough. [Bender’s lip snarled and he gripped Ram’s wrist before he could pull it back.] But right here? I mean, what about the Orville’s?
Yeah, I know I do. I would say I’m sorry I can’t say the thing about you but I’m not.
[Bender strokes Ram’s cheek with the back of his hand.] Sh, it’s okay. You don’t have to talk.
You look gorgeous in this lighting, my love.
You’re literally the worst. Please do not make a bomb go off or something because I’ll be wearing designer and I don’t have to deal with that.
You’re just motivating me even more, Chadwell.
I can already tell this Gala is going to be a disaster. Luckily, for once, I’m not in charge of this so do what you want but at least try to remember that this is for the Orville family and your homosexual classmates, so don’t be a complete turd. And don’t worry, I’ll tell Ram the same thing tomorrow.
All the more reason to cause trouble, do you know how much shit I’ve gotten in thanks to Dewey? This’ll be fun. I ain’t got nothin’ against my homosexual classmates, everyone’s gotta get some, I couldn’t give a fuck how ya do it.