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Roger: Yeah that'd be great. I could simultaneously make my parents disappointed and get Samantha to chew my butt of for cheating. Sounds like fun. No thanks.
Joey: Yeah okay. Well see ya around Captain Whipped.
Roger: Ah, stuff it.
Narrator: After making it back to the car, and hiding the gift in the trunk, our man roger headed to his parents house. He would eat dinner, talk a bit, and then go back to see his darling Samantha. Or so he thought.
Mom: Do you want seconds, Roger?
Roger: Naw Mom, I'm getting full.
Dad: Your mom worked hard on that meal son.
Roger: Maybe a little bit of those potatoes and another piece of that chicken whatever it is you called it would be fine.
Mom: Okay. Be sure to save room for desert though.
Roger: Way to go dad.
Dad: You'll survive. So how was work today?
Roger: Pretty slow. Nothing exciting.
Dad: It's work son. It's not supposed to be enjoyable. If it was they wouldn't call it work.
Roger: I know.
Dad: What took you so long to get here?
Roger: I went and got Sam's Christmas present.
Mom: Oh that's nice. What did you get her?
Roger: I went to that Scent Shop place and got her this basket thing with soap and junk in it.
Dad: Yeah women enjoy that soap and junk.
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