Drunk Lights
Lightbulb, Fan and Test Tube: *vibing on a boat that's placed in a small pool in a garage with Fan and Lightbulb sitting in the boat, Test Tube sitting on her knees on the front of the boat with her arms up and Titanic music playing*
Paintbrush, filming: *completely sober while the others are drunk*
*eventually*
Lightbulb and Fan: *still sitting in the boat*
Paintbrush, still filming: It's 4:30 in the morning, I wanna go home. Get that stupid boat out of the pool, let's go! Right now.
Lightbulb: *drops an anchor with no robe attached to it*
Paintbrush: You idiot, there's no robe- there's no robe tied to the anchor AND YOU'RE IN A FUCKING- *startles as F and LB start the boat and drive it out of the pool onto the ground* OH MY GAWD!
Lightbulb and Fan: WHOA!
*a few moments later*
Lightbulb: Where's my fucking anchor...? *gets up to leave the boat with Fan following her* Ugh...
Paintbrush: You guys could be proud of yourself there.
Lightbulb: Shut up! All the time with your nagging.
Paintbrush: You guys think you need anything else to drink?
Lightbulb: *mumbles something*
Fan: I could use some water. *drunk wheeze*
Paintbrush: Get in the truck.
Lightbulb and Fan: *drunk wheezin intensifies*
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