Hello.
Are you talking like that?
I don't know.
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, eleven, twelve.
We are, we are.
We are writing.
Nope.
My God.
What are we doing?
One.
Yeah.
My makeup dreams come true.
Okay.
I don't actually know the rest of the days.
I don't actually know.
Friday night.
Is that a song?
Two.
Oh yeah.
Yeah.
Three.
How rude.
It's about numbers, so I zoned.
Stop.
I don't know what it, I don't know what it is.
Okay.
How do I, all right, no sound there.
Maybe if I just put it down.
Yeah, you can't hold it.
You're going to die.
Currently struggles.
What?
Okay.
Are we ready for our next?
Hold on, actually.
Drop.
My egg.
So I decided to have a bariatric.
Sorry, am I saying that right?
Bariatric.
A bariatric.
You made it a little fancy.
Yeah.
Okay.