Thanksgiving's tomorrow

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Rebel: (baking a strawberry cake)

MC: Hey, bro whatcha doing?

Rebel: Baking a cake.

MC: You baked 2 cakes already......you should make at least 5

Rebel: -_- (hits him with a frying pan)

MC: Ow.

Swift: Wow, for once in my life I'm not the one to get hit.

MC: SHUT UP!

Swift: You shut up.

MC: Why, you little- (jumps on him and tumbles with him to the ground)

Swift: Alright that's it. (fights with him)

Both: (hears a baby cry and freeze)

Swift: Please tell me that's not one of RJ's.

Rebel: (checks to see he's right) You guys are dead, it was Reazel that cried.

Swift: Oh shit! (runs)

MC: Hey wait for me! (runs with him)

RJ: (appears in front of them)

Both: AHHHHHHHHHH!

RJ: Swift, MC, explain to me WHY my son is crying?

Both:..........

Swift: It was his fault. (runs)

MC: Hey get back here!

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