CLINT: Hey!

KEVIN: Hi Clint.

CLINT: What's wrong? You don't look so good.

KEVIN: Sick.

CLINT: Cold? Tummy? Allergies? Disgusting food? Headach?

KEVIN: How about none of the above?

CLINT: Je ne comprande pas.

KEVIN: That's french! You need spanish!

CLINT: Same difference.

KEVIN: No.

CLINT: Whatever. Just tell me what's up.

KEVIN: I drank the water.

CLINT: You didn't listen to Helton?

KEVIN: I thought he was joking.

CLINT: OMG. So where's D?

KEVIN: Home.

CLINT: She didn't come?

KEVIN: No. She wanted to clean the house due to LO.

CLINT: She poop all over again?

KEVIN: Uh huh.

CLINT: Bad puppy. So any advice?

KEVIN: No.

CLINT: Ok. Bye.

KEVIN: Bye. Good luck Clint.

CLINT: Back at cha.