“ What—!? C’mon bro not cool.” Was Spencer forgetting how much he sucked before Billy improved his dull , dull life?!
There it was. He had to admit seeing his distant relative somewhat upset at his silly tactics were funny. Though, he would not actually mock the former pop star. It’s just not Spencer’s thing. ’Fine, fine; I’ll stop. But, I’m still gonna laugh at the fact that you couldn’t last even The Omen. That was like a kid's movie,Billy.’
“I don’t have to see them to know I’ll ectospill with just the title screen—”
’Dude, you’re just like JTT’s music, total wusscore. I seriously can’t believe that a ghost's scared of jumpscares.’ He totally does, but there’s nothing wrong with poking a bit at fun at Billy.
“ Yeah so — You’re runnin’ this film by youself broscar. Not really good with the whole horror game.”
’Pshh- dude, you don’t even get to criticize me and my horror games if you haven’t even tried one of them.’ He’s certainly not letting him live this down. After all, who’s ever heard of a ghost afraid of horror and other ghosts? Wimp.
’Man…I’m so dang tired…’ He wants to say that he wants to go to bed, but it’s still pretty early for that at the moment. Besides, pulling another all nighter for the movie’s not that bad. Always gotta think of the customers, right?
