Team Chat

Sully: Am I the only one who didn’t know that Camden got married?

Rico: CAMDEN GOT MARRIED?

Dylan: Bro, I joked with you earlier in the season? I thought you were kidding about not being single.

Ryder: Why would he be kidding?

Dylan: Because who wants to be married to him???

Titan:

Ryder: Easy now.

Sully: Well, I’m glad to hear this wasn’t a defense versus an offense thing where you all keep secrets. It’s not nice to keep secrets from your friends.

Camden: You know only 15% of coworkers are considered real friends.

Sully: That can’t be true. I consider all of you my friends.

Camden: Statistics don’t lie. 41% are coworkers, 20% are at-work-only friends, 22% are strangers, and 2% are enemies. For those who can’t math, that equals 100%.

Dylan: Do you spout statistics off when you’re at home getting busy with your WIFE? That has to be her kink, because why else would she have married you?

Ryder: Can we at least leave Lola out of this?

Rico: LOLA?

Bryan: Ha, that’s funny. Lola and The Kinks.

Dylan: The Kinks?

Bryan: Yes. There’s a song called “Lola” sung by a band called The Kinks.

Rico: I just looked that up for accuracy. Why the hell do you know this song? It’s old.

Bryan: Gigi liked it.

Darius: Personally, I like “Copacabana” by Barry Manilow. Her name was Lola . . .

Rico:

Dylan: There is definitely a difference between offense and defense.

Sully: I still want to know when Camden got married? Who, where, when, why?

Tyler: What do you mean, why? Why does anyone get married? He loves her.

Rico: I call bullshit. Camden doesn’t believe in love. He once spouted off about love being constructed in the mind due to neurotransmitter releases. Besides, we’ve never seen him with anyone.

Dylan: I just googled his name with hers, and DAMN, you’ve been holding out.

Camden: Stop.

Sully: Wait, there’s actual proof.

Dylan: (Attaches wedding photo.)

Bryan: Well, look at that. Congratulations, man.

Rico: I’m sorry. Was there a bachelor party that I was, for some reason, not invited to?

Titan:

Ryder: No bachelor party. Don’t get your panties in a wad.

Sully: Wow. Color me flabbergasted. There’s a story to be told. Should we invite him to team dinner?

Tyler: Flabbergasted? Who uses words like this?

Dylan: Team dinner? What for? So we can sit around, gossip, and braid each other’s hair?

Sully: What do you mean, what for? To hear the story!

Rico: I bet Ryder knows this story. He can tell us.

Ryder: I’m not telling you shit.

Sully: Superman?

Sully: Camden?

Sully: Hello?

Camden has left the group chat.

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