One Job

Ricky : “You had one job, Latte. One.”
Latte : “I know….”
Ricky : “And what was that job?!”
Latte : “Keep the Donutzie away from Frenchie..”
Ricky : “And now what’s happened??!”
Latte : “He’s wearing the Donutzie like a pool float… It’s touching his naughty bits..”
Ricky : “Yeah. Ew.”
Latte : “I’m sorry..”
Ricky : “It’s okay. It’s Wiener Wednesday. These things happen.”