In the HorseHockey studios, Josh and Scott exchange words.
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| Hi Scott. What's going down? | |
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| Heavy stuff, Josh. Chris has just informed me I've been made redundant from HorseHockey. | |
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| Seems I'm just too similar to you when I'm pooping and vomiting, and Sara or Jasper when I'm being sensible. | |
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| So I guess you'll be kicked out of your trailer outside the studio buildings then. Where will you live? | |
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| I don't know. I've viewed lots of houses but they kick me out when I ask if they will throw in any free easily-washable explosion-resistant plastic incontinence sheeting. | |
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