Guy 1: my supervisor almost fired me when that Mexican dude didn't understand that we don't sell tacos.
Guy 2: what did you tell him?
Guy1: that we were having some ethnical difficulties.
Felix: You’re difficulter
(Anybody): Ouch
Felix: HA!
(Anybody): *Commits Suicide*
Felix: Dang
(Anybody’s parents): Well he was difficult and we don’t associate to that half legged deadbeat name Kyli so whoopsie-daisy (Anybody who wasn’t the first anybody): HA!
*Another one bites the dust starts playing*