Chapter 3:
Tyson was lying on the floor under the table, max comes back to get him
Max: dude what are you doing on the floor?
Tyson: ………grandpa? Is that cookie for me?
Max: dude come on you gotta go home
Tyson: where'd the cookie go?
Max: fine I'll carry you
Tyson: I want the cookie!
Max: whoah dude you were hit hard no wonder your talking a load' a crap
Tyson: I don't need a crap
Max: no Tyson I mean you're talking crazy
Tyson: I don't care about the daisies I just want the motherfucking cookie!
Max: come on we're nearly there
They get to Tyson's house
Max: here we are
Grandpa: yo hommies!
Max: hey ..er…dude. I brought Tyson home so he can get his stuff.
Grandpa: oh yeah you dudes staying at yer dude Rei's tonight righty yawl?
Max: yep
Grandpa: well what the jam my little dude go get your gear
Tyson: ok. Skip to my loo my darling! La la la
Grandpa: yo dude what got inta his noggin?
Max: long story not pretty
Tyson: I'm ready ha ha ha (wow that was quick)
Grandpa: maybe you should carry him
Max: right. Come on Tyson we're going to Rei's house now
Tyson: yay I love cheeseburgers!
