Aiden KluYa

Benjamin Ya

Junior

Script

Junior: Some sort of old man wearing a red carpet. Name is Zem... Zemi or something? Mom was fixing them dinner last I saw.

Ben: Hey JJ, how about we find somewhere to sit down and decide what to do from here?

Junior: O... kaaaay.... *nods weakly, then suddenly slumps over as he faints*

Ben: *catches him*