Chester:Theres some thing inside me that pulls beneath th,..th,..the (cough cough).(There is now blood on chesters hand).

Mike:Hey Chezz you alright man.

Chester:Yeah,..I think my throat is kinda sore.

Mike:Ok well, just take the day off.

Chester:Ok, I'm going to go home th...

Mike:No you don't. You're coming to my house to rest. Don't act like I didn't see the blood on your hand. I think your sick.

Chester:I'm fine dammit just let me g,..g,..go!(cough cough).

Mike:Nope, you come with me!

Chester:But, I wanna sing.

Mike:But your sick.

Chester:Ok.

Mike:And tomorrow we go to the doctors.

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