Benjamin Ya

Drake

Junior

Script

Drake: *opens up the door with a slam, walks over and lights the candle*

Ben: *winces and tries to hold his breath*

Drake: Since when did I raise boys to have such lapses in discipline? *pulls at the messy covers, then sits on the bed, crunching Junior underneath*

Junior: @@ OOPH!

Drake: Mmmm. *bounces on it* Seems to be some sort of lumpy spot.