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Not-So-Great White
Can they stop you from talking to your friends? How would of they go about it this time with Kyle? Do they have to stay at opposite ends of the house?
Flanno:
Wife? Since I'm not talking to Kyle, would you please ask him to pass me the syrup?
Wife:
Dear, please pass your father the syrup, Kyle.
Kyle:
Gal, tell Dad I will only pass the syrup if it won't be used on any meat product.
Gallen:
You dunkin' your sausages in that syrup homeboy?
Flanno:
Wife, tell Gal I just want to drink a nice glass of syrup like I do every morning.
Wife:
Tell him yourself, you're banned from speaking to Kyle, not Gal
Flanno:
Kyle, thank your mother for pointing that out.
Wife:
Flanno, you're not not-talking to me and secondly I heard what you said.
Flanno:
Kyle, tell your mother to get off my case.
Gal:
Uhhh, Flanno, Kyles the one you're not talking to.
Flanno:
Gal, go to your room.
Kyle:
Why don't you just eat him, Dad?
Flanno:
I don't need any serving suggestions from you! You grand final-wrecking, know-nothing know-it-all!
Kyle:
That's IT! I can't live in a house with this prehistoric carnivore. I am out of here!
[leaves and slams the door]
Flanno:
That's it! Go to your room!
Flanno:
Wife? Since I'm not talking to Kyle, would you please ask him to pass me the syrup?
Wife:
Dear, please pass your father the syrup, Kyle.
Kyle:
Gal, tell Dad I will only pass the syrup if it won't be used on any meat product.
Gallen:
You dunkin' your sausages in that syrup homeboy?
Flanno:
Wife, tell Gal I just want to drink a nice glass of syrup like I do every morning.
Wife:
Tell him yourself, you're banned from speaking to Kyle, not Gal
Flanno:
Kyle, thank your mother for pointing that out.
Wife:
Flanno, you're not not-talking to me and secondly I heard what you said.
Flanno:
Kyle, tell your mother to get off my case.
Gal:
Uhhh, Flanno, Kyles the one you're not talking to.
Flanno:
Gal, go to your room.
Kyle:
Why don't you just eat him, Dad?
Flanno:
I don't need any serving suggestions from you! You grand final-wrecking, know-nothing know-it-all!
Kyle:
That's IT! I can't live in a house with this prehistoric carnivore. I am out of here!
[leaves and slams the door]
Flanno:
That's it! Go to your room!