*foams at the mouth*

"Ah!" Jerry yelped with a hop away "Don't breathe on me!"

"But like, didn't you say you wanted a disease or whatever?"

"About the video." she hissed. "The one that was meant for your eyes only."

“Wha like, makes you think someone else knows about it?” She tactfully answered the question with another question.

"Why else would you save the snap video?"

“So I could like, go back and look at it?”

"About the video." she hissed. "The one that was meant for your eyes only."

“Wha like, makes you think someone else knows about it?” She tactfully answered the question with another question.

"I just want you to like, acknowledge me. Acknowledge us."

"Ew. No. Nicknames are like...so bougeouis."

"Aye. I will call you So Bougeouis from now on, So Bougeouis. SB for short."

"God, why do you hate me? That was rude. That was really fucking rude."

“Do we ‘ate each other? I thought we were unlikely party mates, lass. D’ye want a formal apology letter or somethin’? We cannae go clubbin’ this early, but bars open soon, I can buy ye a bevvy or two til ye get blootered.”

"I mean, like, we totes were but now it's like...you kinda gave me the ick with the whole SB thing." She shrugs her invisible yet slender green onion (as per a veggie tales wiki) shoulders. She then pauses. "You like, wanna get drinks tho?"

"Ew. No. Nicknames are like...so bougeouis."

"Aye. I will call you So Bougeouis from now on, So Bougeouis. SB for short."

"God, why do you hate me? That was rude. That was really fucking rude."

"Ew. No. Nicknames are like...so bougeouis."

“Oh, don’t get me wrong, still an absolute fuckin’ rager. Just like. Not as NICE y’know? Less fancy.”

“Don’t you like, have a lights guy?”

"Uh, no." Esther blinked "Do you?"

“That’s neither here nor there.” Miss Acmetha waved her off with an invisible arm.

“We’e both what?” Miss Acmetha practically dared her to go on before her face lightened up again. “Duh! Aren’t they like, so mindful? So demure? So cutsey?”