"Mr. Bleh bleh. The fake blood is here."
"Perfect! Where did they get 50 LBS of fake blood, though?"
Pure Vanilla is sipping on his water, and Hollyberry is eating some chocolate.
"You wanted fake blood...?"
Pure Vanilla spits out his water, and Hollyberry chokes on her chocolate.
"What do you mean..?"
"Sir.. Give me a second...."
Pure Vanilla claps his hand over his mouth.
"WHAT DO THEY MEAN 'YOU WANT FAKE BLOOD'???"
Hollyberry shouts out and starts recthing at the thought of the blood.
"Hollyberry, please dont shout, but WHAT???"
"YOU TWO SHUT UP AND I NEED TO TALK WITH THE PEOPLE OUTSIDE."
The director walks out, and Pure Vanilla starts falling to the ground and passes out.
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If the cookies were just acting (CRK)
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