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*Everyone is standing around the broken coffee maker*

Shinobu: So. Who broke it? I'm not mad, I just wanna know.
Everyone:
Rengoku: ...I did. I broke it.
Shinobu: No. No you didn't. Giyuu?
Giyuu: Don't look at me. Look at Sanemi.
Sanemi: What?! I didn't break it.
Giyuu: Huh, that's weird. How'd you even know it was broken?
Sanemi: Because it's sitting right in front of us and it's broken.
Giyuu: Suspicious.
Sanemi: No, it's not!
Uzui: If it matters, probably not, but Mitsuri was the last one to use it.
Mitsuri: Liar! I don't even drink that crap!
Uzui: Oh really? Then what were you doing by the coffee cart earlier?
Mitsuri: I use the wooden stirrers to push back my cuticles. Everyone knows that,
Uzui!
Rengoku: Okay let's not fight. I broke it. Let me pay for it, Shinobu.
Shinobu: No! Who broke it!?
Everyone:
Uzui: Shinobu... Giyuu's been awfully quiet.
Giyuu: REALLY?!
*Everyone starts arguing*
Shinobu, being interviewed: I broke it. I burned my hand so I punched it.
Shinobu: I predict 10 minutes from now they'll be at each other's throats with
warpaint on their faces and a pig head on a stick.
Shinobu:
Shinobu: Good. It was getting a little chummy around here.

Sanemi: Rules were made to be broken.


Giyuu: They were made to be followed. Nothing is made to be broken.
Shinobu: Uh, piñatas.
Mitsuri: Glow sticks.
Uzui: Karate boards.
Rengoku: Spaghetti when you have a small pot.
Sanemi: Rules.
Giyuu:

Giyuu: If you put 'violently' in front of anything to describe your action, it


becomes funnier.
Giyuu: Violently practices.
Uzui: Violently studies.
Mitsuri: Violently sleeps.
Sanemi: Violently shoots pictures.
Shinobu: Violently boxes.
Rengoku: Violently murders people.
Mitsuri: Violently worries about the previous statement

Giyuu: Imagine if someone handed you a box full of all the things you lost
throughout your life.
Uzui: It would be nice to have my sense of purpose back...
Mitsuri: Oh wow, my childhood innocence! Thank you for finding this.
Rengoku: My will to live! I haven't seen this in years.
Shinobu: I knew I lost that potential somewhere.
Sanemi: Mental stability, my old friend!
Giyuu: Jesus, could you guys lighten up a little?

Sanemi: Between Mitsuri, Giyuu, Rengoku, and Uzui -- if you had to -- who would you
punch?
Shinobu: No one! They're my friends. I wouldn't punch any of them.
Sanemi: Giyuu?
Shinobu: Yeah, but I don't know why.

Giyuu, rubbing their temples: I am not proud of what I am about to say, but someone
get me a cigarrette.
Mitsuri: But Giyuu, we don't smoke.
Giyuu: Cut the crap, Mitsuri. I'm not an idiot. I know that one in five people
smoke.
Giyuu: *points at Uzui* One! *points at Sanemi* Two! *points at Rengoku* Three!
*points at Shinobu* Four! *points at Mitsuri* Five!
Giyuu: Now, I am going to close my eyes, and when I open them, there better be a
cigarrette between these two fingers!
Shinobu: *puts a cigarrette in Giyuu's hand*
Giyuu: Thank you. ...Light?
The Squad: *all simultaneously pull out lighters*

Rengoku: Dumbest scar stories, go!


Sanemi: I burned my tongue once drinking tea.
Shinobu: I dropped a hair dryer on my leg once and it burned.
Giyuu: I have a piece of graphite in my leg for accidentally stabbing myself with a
pencil in the first grade.
Uzui: I was taking a cup of noodles out of the microwave and spilled it in my hand
and I got a really bad burn.
Mitsuri: I have emotional scars.

Giyuu: *Posts a super low-quality image to the group chat*


Mitsuri: If I had a dollar for every pixel in this image, I’d have 15 cents.
Giyuu: If I had a dollar for every ounce of rage I felt in my body after I read
this text, I would have enough money to buy a cannon to fire at you.
Sanemi: Actually I did the math, Mitsuri would have $225, not $0.15.
Mitsuri: Fam I’m right here....
Uzui: If I had a dollar I would buy a can of soda :)
Giyuu: while you’re there could you buy me an apply juice please?
Uzui: Sorry I only have a dollar.
Giyuu: :(
Sanemi: Hey I just realized my friend is right, Mitsuri would have $22,500 because
it's a dollar for every pixel, not a cent.
Uzui: If I had $22,500 I would buy a can of soda and an apply juice.
Sanemi: You can buy anything you want with $22,500.
Rengoku: Yeah and they want soda and apply juice.
Sanemi: Apply juice to what.
Rengoku: Directly to the forehead.
Mitsuri: Great chat everyone.

Giyuu: Rengoku... How do I begin to explain Rengoku?


Shinobu: Rengoku is flawless.
Mitsuri: I hear their hair's insured for $10,000.
Uzui: I hear they do car commercials... in Japan.
Sanemi: One time they punched me in the face... it was awesome.

Uzui: The floor is lava!


Rengoku: *helps Sanemi onto the counter*
Shinobu: *kicks Giyuu off the sofa*
Mitsuri: *lays on the floor*
Uzui: ...Are you okay?
Mitsuri: No.

Giyuu: *dies*
Sanemi: Timer starts now! When are they coming back? I say two months!
Shinobu: Bullshit. One month.
Rengoku: Nah, half a month.
Mitsuri, sobbing: WHAT ARE YOU DOING? GIYUU JUST DIED!
Uzui, scratching chin in thought: One week.

Mitsuri: Giyuu, let’s go!


Giyuu: Oh, yeah, about telling Mom and Dad, I was thinking about writing maybe a
letter.
Mitsuri: Okay, you know what? That’s it, you had your chance.
Giyuu: What-?
Mitsuri: Mom, Dad, Giyuu smoked pot in college.
Giyuu: You are such a tattletale!
Giyuu: Mom, Dad, you remember that time you walked into my room and smelled
marijuana? Well, I told you it was Shinobu who was smoking the pot but... It was
me. I’m sorry.
Mitsuri: And Dad, you know that mailman that you got fired? He didn’t steal your
Playboy’s, Giyuu did.
Giyuu: Yeah, well, hurricane Gloria didn’t break the porch swing Mitsuri did.
Mitsuri: Giyuu hasn’t worked for a year!
Giyuu: Mitsuri and Shinobu are living together!
Mitsuri: Giyuu married Uzui in Vegas and got divorced AGAIN!
Rengoku: I love Jacques Cousteau!
Uzui:: I wasn’t supposed to put beef in the trifle!
Sanemi:: I wanna gooo!!

Genya: Welcome to Fucking Applebees, do you want apples or bees?


Himejima: Bees?
Genya: THEY HAVE SELECTED THE BEES!
Himejima: Wait-
*Muichiro approaches, shaking a jar of bees menacingly*

*playing twister*
Himejima: Right hand red.
Genya: *ends up on top of Muichiro*
Muichiro: You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?
Himejima: I stopped spinning like 15 minutes ago. Honestly, I'm surprised you
didn't notice.

Muichiro: When will Ted himself...finally show up to the talk?


Himejima: The final boss.
Genya: You guys know TEDtalks stands for technology, entertainment, and design
talks, right?
Muichiro: I will not let Ted hide behind these lies any longer!

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