[He feels like he's in the Twilight Zone. Actually, when she starts picking skittles up off the floor, and EATING them, he looks around like he thinks people will run out with cameras.
He's being Punk'd?
Lifting the tea, he tastes it with this same energy.]
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He's being Punk'd?
Lifting the tea, he tastes it with this same energy.]
Just... leave them.