mike kept hearing voices in his head,he wondered..."shut the hell up!" mike said."no you shut the hell up you skinny-ass bitch!"another voice in his head said. mike called his bitch,Zoey on the phone."is your dad a therapist?"
mike questioned."he retired." Zoey said."DAMMIT FUCKING BURNING HELL!" mike exlaimed "why are you in such a mood?" zoey asked. "it's just this old Fucking man keeps talking to me in my damn head."mike then takes
a huge huff of air before turning into that old man,Chester. "HEY IM NOT A FUCK AND MY HOME IS NOT A DAMN!"
Chester said before turning back into his normal personality. "Zoey? Zoey? ZOEY!? FUGGIT!"