(Georgia: Safe! But he was just being niiiiiii–Callie, stop trying to fly!!)
(Callie: I can’t help it!! They finally allowed me to teach a summer school, even letting me give the grown-ups a sample quiz to show what the kids are learning, but some HOODLUM parents had to go acting like toddlers in front of the kids, giving me smarty-pants answers to the point the principal changed his mind. GRRR!!! So, I had to clear my head. I’ll take a lemonade. OOOH! And did I clear my head? NO! I banged it into the ground. I…oh, listen to me. I’m sorry, guys. I just can’t believe my summer is ruined, yet again, but this time because of people who don’t appreciate the education of their children. Make that a sweet tea.)
(Georgia: Callie, this is Mac. Mac, this is Callie, the kindergarten teacher at the local elementary school.)
(Callie: Oh! I’m so, so, so sorry. I must’ve sounded like a real grump.)
(Dude: We’ll all just overlook the twigs in your hair. Scratch my order, by the way.)
(Georgia: Oh no, you ordered it; I’m making you eat it, pal.)
(Dude: Fine, but can you at least have mercy and switch the coffee for a lemonade?)
(Georgia: Ok, what was ordered so far? And you can summarize. This is a diner, you know. Oh! And don’t worry about last order. Just tell me what these two just asked for.)
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