Chowder: [writing in his diary] Dear diary, how are you? I'm fine.
Chowder:
Chowder:
Chowder: [groaning and continuing] Okay, I'm not fine. You got me. God, you're good.

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Chowder: [writing in his diary] Dear diary, how are you? I'm fine.
Chowder:
Chowder:
Chowder: [groaning and continuing] Okay, I'm not fine. You got me. God, you're good.
Farmer: Could you ever see us as being more than friends?
Chowder: YES I'M GLAD YOU ASKED! I can totally see us as dragons! Hang on, let me find the picture I drew!
Chowder: Always be positive.
Chowder: [falls down the stairs]
Chowder: Wow, I got down those stairs fast!
Chowder: Are you sure you’re fine? 'Cause I heard you crying last night.
Lardo: I don’t cry. I sold my tear ducts to an organ bank for cash two years ago.
Chowder: Visualize the ocean.
Nursey: [horrified screeching]
Chowder: A calm ocean.
Nursey: Oh.
[taddy tour 2014]
Dex: It has a rodent problem.
Chowder: Pet friendly!
Nursey: The roof has a hole.
Chowder: Skylight!
Dex: There was a brutal murder there.
Chowder: So statistically, another murder is unlikely!
Lardo: Who's in our bathroom?
Chowder: I hired a drunk girl to complement us.
Lardo: Oooh.
Camilla: [drunkenly] Are you a model?
Lardo: ...Yes.
I am gonna go and bawl my eyes out, and then I will be back to physically fight you.
Chowder