SCAB just tagged us on Instagram.
First Sippy Cup, and now this? I'm two weeks in the sixth grade, I'm already a social piranha.
Guys, my dad gets back at 5:00. If we don't get a new drone by then, I'm grounded, which means we're all grounded, which means no party, which means no Brixlee.
Sippy Cup for life.
No Brixlee, no friends, no hope, parents fighting, trapped in our rooms, all alone, two Taco Tuesdays.
So, Max, what are we gonna do?
We're gonna ditch school and get a new drone.
Stop thinking with your big old dick, Max. That could go on our permanent record.
Max's big old dick is pointing us in the right direction.
Thank you. If anyone else kisses Brixlee, I'll die.
Wait, what? Here's the plan. I'm gonna bring a beer to Soren's, and I'm gonna sip that beer so everyone will know…
That you're an alcoholic.
That would be great.
Guys. The only place around here that has one is at North Point Galleria. That's four miles away.
Four miles? How the **** are we getting four miles?
You have Uber.
No, it goes directly to my mom's phone. She'll know.
Then we bike.
Where are you even gonna get the money for a new drone? [confused] What?
You know.
Our Turzan of Uzkara card? No way! [leaves the bathroom stall]
You said everyone wants to buy it.
We got it together.
And we're gonna sell it together as friends.
Come on, Lucas. Bean Bag Boys do everything together.
Okay. Guess that makes sense.


