Letter, letter, letter. *Searches in box* Here it is!
People,
Lola: We do have better things to do, if you want us to stop.
Lucy: Come on Lola.
Lola: What?
Lucy: Be nice.
Lola: God, you sound like my mother.
Lucy: You don't know mom.
Lula: LOL! They're fine, guys!
Lucy: No! My poor peoples! They're fine!
Lola: Oh, really? Sounds normal.
Lula: What job did you get?
Lucy: It has been forever!
-Trio
Trio,
Britt: What do you mean, "My poor people! They're fine!"?
Lizzy: I'm confused.
Kate: 0.o
Lizzy: Oh! I got a job as an artist!
Britt: Please don't stop! *Begs *
Kate: If you stop, or *idiot * bosses won't be happy.
Lizzy: And they can be so strict!
- "People"