you heard a nock on the door look through the peephole and see 2 of the gay kids in your class (who like you) are at your door Timmy: knock You: who is it Timmy: uh who is it? John: say it’s-say it’s the tax people Timmy: the taxes You: you can’t come in John: tell him we’re going to fucking kill his entire family if he doesn’t let us in Timmy: we has cookies