I put pre-blessed malk in his racist coffee, with a jellyfish sandwich and waffles, while his grandma, who is like whoa, is reading a book while drinking hot kool aid, and some shirt thief grabs the handbag and starts escaping to his techno-jeep, but the jeep doesn't work and he needs to jump it, and after he does that, he eventually runs over Mr. timn. But Jeffrey is there to snap a pic of the license number but it was too late because the red eye flashed twice....I hate facebook.