“Who is it?” Ты ask your mother as she comes back into the kitchen.
“I don’t know, he just asked for Ты two,” your mother explains and sits down at the table… Ты and Marshall look at each other confused, Ты both sort of hesitate to move. “Well aren’t Ты gonna go talk to him?” your mom asks.
“Uh what does he look like?” Marshall asks quickly.
“Hes kinda fat, and hes black. Why?” she asks confused.
“Uhh how bout Ты tell him that we just left,” Marshall says figuring its DeAngelo.
“Hes gonna ask were we went, Ты know that,” Ты say though your teeth to Marshall....
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