Charis: ccan we bbblaaast the hhheeeeaaaattteerrrrr?
Lizzee: it's 61 degrees plus wind chill.
Charis: i don't think i've ever been this cold in my life
Lizzee: we're looking for wabash
Security: are you girls from glendale?
Everyone: yeahhh, we're lost
Security: yeah you're way off, there's no wabash anywhere around here
Lizzee: oh sorry
Security: it's okay just take a minute and then go because they don't want anyone who doesn't live here to be around here
Lizzee: okay, yeah we'll figure it out
rolled up windows.
Mirannda: whhaaaattt the fuuuccckkk?
Linsdey: how annoying we can't come here at night
Mirannda: that guy didn't know shit, there's a wabash around here. I LIVE ON IT.
Charis: do we look like we come from glendale?
Mirannda: what the fuck!? who hires neighborhood security?
Lindsey: what the hell was he doing there?
Lindsey's monster burps
Blast to the Past
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