"Are you sure we should be doing this Clyde?" Lincoln asked Clyde quizzically.
"I help you out with all your plans, so, you have to help me with this one thing," Clyde pleaded.
They were in the new classy restaurant Fancé.
"Hey, Babe, I'm going to use the bathroom, be right back!" Bobby said, doing a little dance.
"Okay," Lori sighed.
"NOW! NOW! NOW!" Clyde whispered.
Lincoln jumped on Clyde's shoulders. Clyde put the Noise-B-Gone 2000s on (so he couldn't hear Lori). They put a blue trench coat on. They walked over to Lori (well stumbled is the right word)
"Hey Lori, I mean Babe, I don't think this is working out, let's go meet different people," Lincoln said in a deep voice.
"Are you two literally serious?" She shouted, "Get a better costume next time! But if you value your life there WON'T be a next time!"
They left, feeling dejected. Lori started texting her friend.
Bobby came back, and sat next to her, and was talking in the same fake voice Clyde and Lincoln were, " I can't believe that your little bro and his friend gave me this fake trench coat for free,"
"Are you SERIOUS! Stop bothering me you little twerps! And did you honestly think I'd believe your terrible voice?" Lori shouted, still not looking up from her phone.
"I have a cold! If you can't handle me not being perfect, then I'm not going out with you!" He sobbed, running outside.
"WAIT!" She cried, "BOBBY!"
The boys were walking out, and just caught a glimpse of this.
"I wonder what's going on," Lincoln said.
"My guess is as good as yours," Clyde responded
"PLEASE DON'T LEAVE!" Lori cried.
"LEAVE ME ALONE!" Bobby cried back.
