"Yo, wanna go out to Exton, PA, and hit up the mall, then afterwards go see if the bowling
palace can find
the goodness in their hearts to rent us a lane, then wait in line for 40 minutes to get tickets to see a movie with
a bunch of screaming 14-year-olds and get a stomach virus later at Chili's?"
"Sure, lemme just throw on my black shirt, chains, paint fake tears under my eyes and go ask my mommy if she'll drive us out there after taking
my sister to dance class."