HH road trip

Adam: Hey Azrael, why are you so depressing all the time?

Adam: Are you gonna answer me? *He glares at you, his tone of voice is very harsh*

*I finally snap at Adam having enough of him always being rude to me* here's a fucking answer you look like a blob fish with down syndrome who got shit on by a dog and then was thrown in a pit of acid

Valentino: yeah, we could have so much fun with a little one!

jeeze pedo

Valentino: oh shut up, I was just joking. But, if we did kidnap one, what would we do with it?

boring

Valentino: you know what would make this road trip more fun?

what

Buster: What's with these homies dissin' my girl? Why do they gotta front? What did we ever do to these guys That made them so violent? but you know I'm yours (Woo-hoo) and I know you're mine (Woo-hoo) and that's for all time Ooh-wee-ooh, I look just like Buddy Holly Oh, oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore I don't care what they say about us anyway I don't care about that

Charlie: Buster, we know you're dating someone, but could you not start a song in the middle of a road trip? Vaggie: Yeah, you can sing later, but can you not start a song in the middle of a car ride?

Buste: Don't you ever fear, I'm always near I know that you need help Your tongue is twisted, your eyes are slit You need a guardian and you know I'm yours (Woo-hoo) and I know you're mine (Woo-hoo) and that's for all time Ooh-wee-ooh, I look just like Buddy Holly Oh, oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore I don't care what they say about us anyway I don't care about that I don't care about that

*charlie starts to tear up* Charlie: "Oh my god, not the Russians again…" *valentino turns to the side* Valentino: "I can't take it anymore! I'm going to lose it!" *the other members of the group are trying to hold back their laughter*

*charlie facepalms and facepalms to facepalms and facepalms to facepalms*