One Saturday evening, the doorbell rang. Bubba answered the door and was greeted by a young man with a bad case of acne.
The boy smiled and said, "Hi, my name is Joe. I'm here to pick up Flo. We're going to see a show. Can she go?"
Bubba nodded and told his daughter to have a nice time.
A short time later, there was a knock at the door. Upon opening it, Bubba was greeted by another pimple-faced boy who smiled and said, "Hi, my name is Eddie. I'm here to pick up Betty. We're going out for spaghetti. Is she ready?"
Bubba nodded and kissed his daughter goodnight.
No sooner had Bubba sat down, that the bell rang again. Bubba opened the door to be greeted by a boy with clear skin who said, "Hi, My name is Chuck..." With that, Bubba shot him.
The boy smiled and said, "Hi, my name is Joe. I'm here to pick up Flo. We're going to see a show. Can she go?"
Bubba nodded and told his daughter to have a nice time.
A short time later, there was a knock at the door. Upon opening it, Bubba was greeted by another pimple-faced boy who smiled and said, "Hi, my name is Eddie. I'm here to pick up Betty. We're going out for spaghetti. Is she ready?"
Bubba nodded and kissed his daughter goodnight.
No sooner had Bubba sat down, that the bell rang again. Bubba opened the door to be greeted by a boy with clear skin who said, "Hi, My name is Chuck..." With that, Bubba shot him.
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