THIS. MEANS. WAR!
Matt (suitemate) yelling at Mark (Drunken Douchebag across the plaza)
Matt: What the fuck do you call this? A prank war? A fucking prank war we didn't want! What the fuck's wrong with your kitchen? You got ONE fucking potato in there. We got peas and carrots and onions and potatoes and crap all on our porch. We could have a Thanksgiving dinner with all the shit you guys threw!
Mark: No, St. Patrick's dinner
Matt: Well fuck St. Patrick, and fuck you!
A bit hard on St. Paddy, but those douchebags are going to get it...
Matt: What the fuck do you call this? A prank war? A fucking prank war we didn't want! What the fuck's wrong with your kitchen? You got ONE fucking potato in there. We got peas and carrots and onions and potatoes and crap all on our porch. We could have a Thanksgiving dinner with all the shit you guys threw!
Mark: No, St. Patrick's dinner
Matt: Well fuck St. Patrick, and fuck you!
A bit hard on St. Paddy, but those douchebags are going to get it...