Picspam--Lost, imaginary peanut butter scene
Claire: What are you doing?
Charlie: Packing your stuff. You’re moving to the caves.
Claire: You didn’t? Peanut butter? No way!
Charlie: Just like you ordered. Oh, there is one thing. It’s extra smooth.
Claire: That’s okay.
Claire: It’s empty.
Charlie: What? No, it’s not. It’s full.
Charlie: Full to the brim with stick to the roof of your mouth, oh God, makes you want a glass of milk, extra smooth…
Charlie: It’s the best bloody peanut butter I’ve ever tasted. You want some?
Charlie: Packing your stuff. You’re moving to the caves.
Claire: You didn’t? Peanut butter? No way!
Charlie: Just like you ordered. Oh, there is one thing. It’s extra smooth.
Claire: That’s okay.
Claire: It’s empty.
Charlie: What? No, it’s not. It’s full.
Charlie: Full to the brim with stick to the roof of your mouth, oh God, makes you want a glass of milk, extra smooth…
Charlie: It’s the best bloody peanut butter I’ve ever tasted. You want some?