Me: Wow, who planned this?
Sanila: His friend, the toenail-gate guy.
Me: Wow, who planned this?
Sanila: His friend, the toenail-gate guy.
Me: I’m so sleepy.
Sanila: NO! We NEED TO SHAKE OUR ASSES!
Me: Okay.
Becca: I think everyone’s closed for labour day weekend.
Sanila: It’s not labour day yet! Keep labouring!
(About to enter a club)
Sanila: I think we should learn all the emergency exits, just in case.
(At the resort)
Sanila: I want to take this stick of butter home with me.
Me: ….no, goyle.
Sanila: He’s aging like a ripe banana.
Me: I got randomly selected.
Sanila: Me too.
Me: Andy too.
Sanila: I don’t know if this is random anymore.
(Rack City comes on)
Me: What is this song even about?
Sanila: An abundance of racks.
Me: Nick Cannon has a billion kids.
Sanila: He is the new Genghis Khan.
Sanila: The Greek mythology one, that’s the best one.
Me: Did she… kill people?
Dilsher: Yes.
Becca: It’s called ASSASSIN’S Creed.