Eric- Feeny...Fee ee *coughs* I can't do it anymore.
Feeny- Mr. Matthews?
Eric- Mr. Squirrels.
Cory- Eric?
Eric- Plays With.
Feeny- Okay, party's over, i'll see you at my funeral.
We're all a little weird & when we find those people whose weirdness is compatible we join up with them & fall into a mutually satisfying weirdness & call them our best friends.
Eric- Feeny...Fee ee *coughs* I can't do it anymore.
Feeny- Mr. Matthews?
Eric- Mr. Squirrels.
Cory- Eric?
Eric- Plays With.
Feeny- Okay, party's over, i'll see you at my funeral.
Cory: you had a new umbrella, you let me take a look at it, then i shoved it down your throat and opened it
Shawn: You opened it
Cory: o shawn, i Mary Poppined ya
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