Chelsea:
[Sleeping in bed with Seth, he farts and the pets disperse]
Ugh, you are such a pig!
Seth:
Oh... man, I am so sorry! You know I had beans and broccoli for dinner and I washed them down with some crab cakes...
[farts loudly]
Seth:
OH!...
Chelsea:
[simultaneously]
EWWW! Ew! Ew!
Seth:
Goodness! I am so sorry. Would you like to spoon me? Because, I feel like I'm past the worst of it, and I need some cuddle-time - Oh, wait, no, I was wrong. Incoming!
[farts]
Seth:
OH!...
Chelsea:
[simultaneously]
Ugh, you're sick! Ew!
Seth:
My goodness! Keeping the neighbors up, huh? Feet are on fire. Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait!
[farts rapidly, four times]
Seth:
Oh man! I've got skills! I've got game! Ah... mmmm - oh!
[farts loudly]
Seth:
Ole!
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