“Who is it?” bạn ask your mother as she comes back into the kitchen.
“I don’t know, he just asked for bạn two,” your mother explains and sits down at the table… bạn and Marshall look at each other confused, bạn both sort of hesitate to move. “Well aren’t bạn gonna go talk to him?” your mom asks.
“Uh what does he look like?” Marshall asks quickly.
“Hes kinda fat, and hes black. Why?” she asks confused.
“Uhh how bout bạn tell him that we just left,” Marshall says figuring its DeAngelo.
“Hes gonna ask were we went, bạn know that,” bạn say though your teeth to Marshall....
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