Frisk:*It's to dark! I can't see anything! *Holds up flashlight*
Frisk:*Spiders. Are you serious?! I thought this was a bake sale!
Frisk:*Finds croissants and dounts*I don't really want a croissant or a donut. They're probably all touched by the spiders.
Frisk:*And I hate spiders.
??????:*What did you just say?
Frisk:*Turns flashlight on ??????*
*Spiderweb wraps around Sam's arm*
Frisk:*WHAT THE?!?!
Muffet:*So. You hate spiders, huh?!
Frisk:*No! I said I hate gliders!
Muffet:*What's a glider?!
