South California Adventure

Gerard: Frank OMG you bitch! You ate my skittles! (spanks Frankie)

Frank: Mikey stop him *cowers behind Mikey*

Mikey: O.o

Gerard: Muhahahaha!

Frank: I'm telling you mom Gee!

Frank: I have my own religion!

Gerard: NOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Frank: *gets out phone* Yeah I do!

Frank: Fuck what’s your mom's number again?

Gerard: Don't tell him Mikey!

Mikey: Mwahaha

Frank: Please tell me? * gives cute pout*

Bob: Aww!

Mikey: 911 *lopsided Grin*

Gerard: *runs round in circles happily*

Frank: Bob loves me. *starts writing number* That’s the police, Mikey. I'm not that dumb!

Mikey: *cries*

Frank: Where are we going?

Gerard: Aww Mikey! *hugs*

Mikey: *sniff*

Bob: South California!

Frank: Why?

Gerard: For the tour, duh!

Frank: Oh right. But they’re like really, really, really poor down there.