Helen; Good bye you,
Drip, that's right Roger,
Drip,
Drip, away you scab and don't come back.
Amber; Did you see what Roger did?
Curtis; No. What did he do? I heard Helen yelling at him.
Amber; He pissed himself again last night in the car. Helen was pissed off and sent that, “Drip” packing.
Both; Laughing
Curtis; Haha, that damn Roger what a Drip