Jon: Ev, c'mere!
Jon: *shushes the guys*
The guys: *giggling like children*
Evan: yeah?
Jon: *does the Will Smith introduction to a puddle on the ground with a packet of salt floating in it*
Jon: Salt water.
Evan: . . .
Evan: I hate you.
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