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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