Snap: Oh, that stinks. Guess he doesn't appreciate a good laying breed............
[Phone rings]
Snap: I GOT IT!!! *trips over corn ball* OOF!! *RING RING* *trips over nail polish bottle* OW!!! *RING RING* *trips over freeze ray* WILL YOU GUYS PICK UP AFTER YOURSELVES!!! I'M GONNA BREAK MY NECK AND DIE LIKE JUNIOR DID!!!! *trips over phone* OOF!! Oh, there it is. :3
Bisquick: Snap, I think it's just cause you're clumsy.
Buttermilk: Shhhhh!! *GASP* NO WAY-
Snap: QUIET!! Oh, no no, I didn't mean that to you....... Yea, tonight? Sure!! Yea, we can have it here-
Bisquick: Snap, who's on the phone?
Snap: QUIET! No, sorry I was talking to Bisquick. Are you gonna walk? Oh okay.
Buttermilk: Snaaaap.
Snap: *holds up feather to beak* SSSHHHH. Okay!! Great!! See you in a bit! *hangs up phone* ALRIGHT GUYS!! START CLEANING!! WE'RE HAVING THE CHICKENS FROM DOWN THE STREET OVER FOR A COOPOVER!!! THEIR OWNER IS-
Bisquick: SNAP QUIT SHOUTING!!
Snap: Sorry. Their owner is on vacation and they're gonna come down here.
Buttermilk: AAAHHH!!! SOOO MUCH WOOOKR!!!
[Chicken start rushing around cleaning coop]