driving with mr. rhett.

~An actual conversation~

Scene: Rhett and I are riding in the backseat of the Jetta on the way to see Cubance's new house.

Rhett: :makes loud grunting sounds, labored breathing, more grunting:

Me: Dude, you poopin' or what?

Rhett: :looks me in the eye:



~End scene~