On Finally Booking My Tickets For the Movie

[petitgamin]

Not till Vendredi? But it's Lundi! That's ... [moment of silence as he counts on his fingers] ... four whole days! Why you gotta wait that long? It ain't right, makin' us wait, We wanna see the big story on the big screen. Well, wait, that is what is called, ain't it? Anyway, it'll come, you can stop yer squealing type thing an' we can go back to normal, yeah?

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[untamedantinous]

That seems doubtful. The young lady here still has not stopped her squealing.

[petitgamin]

But she saw it ages ago!

[untamedantinous]

And again, a few nights ago. At least she was much quieter the second time through.

[petitgamin]

I don't get these muns. Why they wanna re-see summat that makes 'em sad?

[untamedantinous]

I haven't the slightest idea.

[petitgamin]

Crazy, that's got to be it.

[untamedantinous]

I am no judge of such things.

[petitgamin]

Bet ye got an idea of it though. Always gotta have ideas, right?

[inseine]

[Droll eyeroll.]

Don't forget to share with the class how that normalcy works out for you, boy.

[petitgamin]

Good evening dear h'inspector. [SMIIIIRK] I'm sure it will work out swimmingly, now that your h'esteemed self has shown 'is face.

[inseine]

If you enjoy the occasional ear-pinch. You also assume I am eager to whittle my eternity away around young guttersnipes.

[petitgamin]

Yer eternity is subject to the ... the whims of yer mun.