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Silver:*presses button on toy in store* Toy: *makes loud noise* Silver: *briskly walks away like he didn't do it*

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BEN: (has a gun) I’m very dangerous you don’t want to mess with me!

Gun: *fires*

BEN: (drops the gun) OH MY GOD!!

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Scroop: You all only hate me because you do not like me and I am mean to you. Grow up.

Source:tumblr

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Ben: maybe the real treasure was the friends we made along the way

Silver: Fuck that I want my gold

(Don’t remember the source sorry)

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Where has this blog been all my life

Waiting for you to come find it! :-D

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I know this isn’t a question, but lemme just say that these are beyond compare 👏🏽✨ I’d really like some more of these

Thank you!! Submissions are open if you have any!!

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Amelia, gesturing to Jim and Doppler: What exactly is it that they do?

Jim: Kick names, take ass.

Doppler: yeah, that’s right.

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Silver: I am the sand guardian, guardian of the sand!

Jim: Poseidon quivers before him!

Silver, to the ocean: FUCK OFF!

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Me when someone said “Treasure Planet”

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Hey! Friendly reminder that submissions are welcome!!!

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Jim: Rules are made to be broken.

Amelia: They were made to be followed. Nothing is made to be broken.

Jim: uh, piñatas.

Silver: glow sticks.

Jim: karate boards.

Silver: spaghetti when you have a small pot.

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Silver: Nice work.

Jim: Thanks, Dad.

B.E.N.: You just called Silver “Dad.”

Jim: No I didn’t. I said: “Thanks, man.”

Silver: You want to talk about it later over a.... game of catch?

Jim: I’d like that.

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“I wasn’t hurt that badly. The doctor said all my bleeding was internal. That’s where the blood’s supposed to be.”

—Jim, at some point, probably.

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Silver: Jim, are you in my ceiling? *looks up at ceiling*

Jim, from inside the ceiling: No

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Amelia: Jim, what was the one thing I asked you not to do tonight?!

Jim: Raise the dead.

Amelia: And what did you do?!

Jim: Raise the dead.

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Hey! Friendly reminder that submissions are welcome!!!

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“But you didn’t eat your meat! How can you have any pudding if you don’t eat your meat?!”

-Silver to Jim at some point, probably