Steven: *looks for his Lays sour cream and onion chips* Where are my chips?
Bob Kimball: *eats Steven's chips, unaware*
Steven: Stop!!!! You're eating my chips!!!!
Charlotte: Steven, relax! He didn't know!
Bob Kimball: I apologize, Steven! You want it? Its mostly crumbs.
Steven: *gets so angry, that his body becomes engulfed in flames, and burns up to a pile of ash*
Bob Kimball: You got a broom?
Charlotte: Yup! *sweeps up Steven in his ash form* He'll be back.
This story was written on Wednesday, August 31st, 2022.
A/N Steven, chill out!! Bob made a mistake! It wasn't to spite you! 😂😂😂😂😂 Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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