Blue: A Bicycle Is The Acoustic Version Of A Motorcycle.

Yellow: Love makes people do stupid things.

Red: I love everything!

Yellow: That explains a lot.

Second: I dare you-

Chosen: Dark is not allowed to accept dares anymore.

Second: Why not?

Dark: "I have no regard for my own or others personal safety", as some would say.

Purple: What do you say after you kiss someone?

Green: Don't forget to like and subscribe.

Second: It's locked. You got a lock pick?

Chosen: Yeah-

Dark: *kicks in the door*

*the Squad at Disneyland, in the teacups*

Blue, Purple, and Second: *spinning a little and talking*

Green, Red, and Yellow: *flying past them, spinning as fast as they can, screaming*

Second: Are you this rude to everyone?!

Dark: Yup.

Dark: Don't think you're special.

Purple: Red, why are you crying?

Red: This book is so sad!!

Purple, picking it up: But this is my diary-

Second in the back of Dark's car: MCDONALDS! MCDONALDS! MCDONALDS!

Chosen: We have food at home.

Dark: *pulls into the McDonald's drivethrough*

Second: YAYYYYYY!

Dark: *orders one black coffee and leaves*

Dark: I feel like I have died and gone to heaven.

Chosen: I have that dream, too, but you go in the other direction.

Red: Yellow, I want a bedtime story!

Yellow: I’m busy, Red. I’ll tell you one tomorrow.

Red: If you don’t tell me a story, I won’t go to bed!

Yellow: Once upon a time, there was a person named Red, who always wanted things their way. One day, their friends got sick of it and locked them in the basement for the rest of their life. Everyone else lived happily ever after. The end.

Red: I don’t like these stories with morals.