Thread:Coolot1/@comment-25892114-20170624173917/@comment-25892114-20170626215301

(Brittney sweats nervously. She then stares at her dad, how is making an angry face at Brittney and tapping his foot. Brittney then turns back to Big Mama)

Brittney: (lying) I'm... Very good at it!

Big Mama: Excellent!

Brittney: So... Where is my interview form?

Big Mama: Forms? Oh, no no no no no! Sorry sweety, but we don't do interview forms unlike many other jobs.

Brittney: Then, how will be hired?

Big Mama: Follow me!

(Big Mama heads downstairs as Mr. Hemperger and Brittney follow her. Big Mama turns on the light to reveal obstacles)

Big Mama: This is how!

Brittney: Wait, WHAT!? Obstacles!? What is this, the military!?