Sorry, my fault.
Because they're in continents.
A tectonic plate!
That was your fault!!!
They meet up and crack each other up.
It's not your fault.
Subduction!
Bro, do you even shift?
It's not my fault.
Because you have to change them.
You mech a wish.
Hi. Nice to meet you. I'm better than you.
Harlem Shake.
Me: "BRO, you were there."
Statue bro?
His fault. He shouldn't be driving in the kitchen.
It wasn't his fault.
An asphalt
He cracks up
It's intense!
Son: It was all right except for some man called "Teacher" who kept spoiling all our fun!
Because it has two shifts.
They told me I wasn't putting in enough shifts.
