Tater: Its one am. ITS ONE AM. I don't sleep anyways so...
George: Its one in the morning. Go to bed.
Tater: No. Because you see, now its three am, because I spent two hours watching Newsies.
George: You should go to bed.
Tater: Well that's impossible, because I just spent an hour lying in bed and literally just had a conversation with my brain for an hour.
George: Are you ok?
Tater: Yeah, but if I'm gonna suffer and not be able to sleep, I'm gonna make everyone else suffer too.
George: What are you gonna do then?
Tater: So, I have these stories I wrote from when I was younger-
George: No.
Tater: YES. I'm gonna make them act the stories out so we can all cringe at my writing from when I was seven years old.
George: Can't you wait until morning?
Tater: I have to, cause my mom has like two of the stories.
George: GO TO BED!
Tater: NO! IM GONNA IDK PROBABLY SUFFER FOR THE REST OF THE NIGHT!
George: ...
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Tater: Ok, so, I found two of the stories, because the other one was vandalized by my sister, because she wrote slug all over it and now I'm concerned. And i found a bunch of short stories so...
George: I got the cymbals that you hold! (I have no clue what they're called)
Tater: Great! You get the tuba! *Hands him a tuba*
George: What the-
Tater: *Starts hitting them together? Because I don't know what that's called either* WAKE UP! WAKE UP! WE GOT SOMETHING TO DO!
Mush: SHUT UP!
Tater: NO! IT'S SIX IN THE MORNING! TIME TO GET UP!
Jack: When did I agree to this?!
Tater: NEVER!
Jojo: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Tater: WHO STABBED HIM?! oh wait-
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Tater: We should really stop getting more in debt.
Elmer: Can I get stabbed?
Tater: Why?
Elmer: I don' wanna do this.
Tater: Whatever. *brings out a stack of notebooks*
Race: Why do you 'ave a bunch of books?
Tater: Because today you guys will be acting out my stories from when I was really small so I can laugh at my seven- wait no some of these are like 5-year-old self.
Finch: Do you need all of us?
Tater: Yes. *Teleports everyone to a theatre*
Davey: Why?!
Tater: Because. George, which one should we start with.
George: *Looks through all of them* This one.
Tater: So, we're starting with The Dolphin with No Food! Who wants to be the dolphin?
Les: Me!
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