"Uh... ...I think I'm gonna throw up!" Fred said.
"What!" George fiercely defended his and Joanna's actions.
"Huh! whatchu on about, bru?" Fred replied weakly as he turned to look at the sneaky couple, then doubled over in a stomach-cramp style, and promptly lost his breakfast over his own shoes. "BLAARGH"
"Ugh... ...that's disgusting" George took a couple quick steps back, pulling Joanna out of harms way as he went.
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