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Ophie: We STAN some good self love in this house... not that I have any.
Spencer: C is for cookie and cookie is for me. NOW WHERE THE FUCK MY TWINKIES AT.
Seb: I'm not crying, I'm just high.
Dakota: *holding up weed* Oh shit bois, another Meganug™.
Harrison: Oh, nice.
Taylor: *guessing* 3.5 grams.
Dakota: *Weighs it* 8.9
Taylor: EIGHT?!!
Jill: *literally drinking a soy sauce packet* This is the worst freezie I've had in my life.
Ashley: I'm this 👌 close to being white Moana.
Dakota: Konrad, where are you guys going?
Konrad: I dunno.
Dakota: Daniella, where are you going?
Daniella: I don't know.
Dakota: Success, where are you going?
Success: We're going hunting!
Dakota: For what?
Success: FOR PUSSY MY FRIENDS!!!
Jill: Because we live in Sechelt, technically there are no laws.
Paige: Disney owns my ass.
Seb: Chibakalr shiverbs.
Sam: Chivalrous shivers?
Jill: If your friends jumped off a cliff, would you? They don't even have to be my friends.
Heather: Hey, you smoke pot, can you roll this?
[Hands Sam a piece of cardboard]
Sam: Maybe they were making Spiritual Spaghetti ™ .
Heather: Maybe the spaghetti was just the friends we made along the way.
Harley: Jacob, what are Fridays for?
Jacob: *burps multiple times* ...the boys?
*LATER*
Harley: Jacob, what are Saturdays for?
Jacob: JUICE.
*Aiden and Baeden launch up*
WAAAAH
Baeden: Sorry that was a little intense, we'll bring it down a notch.
Aiden: *whispers* weeeh.
Aiden: It's warm.
Baeden: I wanna drink the warm.
Rowan: You can drink my pee.
Baeden: It sounds like tickle me Elmo.
Rowan: Yeah but really old.
Baeden: It's tickle me Elmo after he's been on the streets for a few years.