Why has god chosen me to be the lighting rod that conducts all his anger?

Lee: *strangely enthusiastic about this question* Dogs!

Jefferson: Cats, duh.

King: Dogs! I have a dog named Princess, she's the cutest!

Reynolds: That's a dumb name.

King: You're a dumb name!

Reynolds: That doesn't make sense idiot!!

King: Your face doesn't make sense!

Reynolds: I'll kick yer a**!

Samuel: Guys please..

Madison: Leave them be, they'll tire themselves out. As for the question; cats.

Aaron: I have to agree, dogs can be a lot to handle.

Lee: You're just too weak to handle 'em.

Aaron: I will punch you.

Lee: Come at me then!

Samuel: *sighs and smiles weakly* Cats.

Madison: Let's end this before they break something-*there's a crash*

Jefferson: *snickers* Too late.

Madison: Oh my god..