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Post by Finn Reid on Oct 12, 2010 17:27:16 GMT
Nathan: Hello?
Finn: Hey, it's us. This is Nathan, isn't it?
Nathan: Yeah. Hi. Um... how are you?
Finn: We're just dandy, how are you? Missing us, I hope.
Nathan: Oh, I'm good. It's a lot quieter without you two hanging around.
Finn: Really? Well, it's good to know we're loved. How's... what's her name? Shauna?
Nathan: We split up. I dumped her, before you say anything.
Finn: Mmhm. Can't think why I'd think otherwise. Is Mum there?
Nathan: What's that supposed to mean? And no, she's not.
Finn: What's what supposed to mean? Dad?
Nathan: No, and just... stop it, will you?
Finn: Stop what? I'm not doing anything.
Nathan: Just... -sighs- What about Ash, is he still trailing after you like a lovesick puppy?
Finn: Yeah, he's here, and yeah, he's still got DPD, thanks very much for asking.
Ash: Finn, calm down. Hey, Nathan.
Nathan: Hey, kid. How's it hanging? Still all over Finn, then?
Finn: Jeez, dude. Leave him alone.
Nathan: Make me.
Finn: Stop being such a dick, or-
Nathan: Or what?
Ash: Guys! Cut it out, OK? Finn, seriously, calm down, or they'll cut us off.
Nathan: Is that bad?
Finn: With you on that one, mate. What's bad about it?
Ash: ...we won't be allowed to call back later and talk to Mum and Dad?
Nathan: It's fine. I'll tell them you called and send them your love, and we can all get on with our lives. You don't need to bother calling back.
Finn: Dude, what's your fucking problem? Has someone rammed that stick even further up your ass?
Nathan: Take a look and see who's in the loony bin, then tell me I've got problems, freak. And I don't have a stick up my ass. Unlike some, I don't enjoy having things shoved up there.
Finn: You f--
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