the gang is at camp, until Dutch calls out

"gentlemen! pack your stuff, were going to McDonalds, the Mc Rib is back, boys." the entire gang cheers John yells out "i want chicken nuggets!" cut to the car Arthur and john are in the backseat, john is sitting in a damn baby carrier while dutch drives and Hosea is in the passenger seat, (i dont know where the rest are). Arthur looks at john's iPad "hey Marston, Dutch sayed its my turn on the iPad." john responds "Nuh-Uh, get your own you condescending cockwaffle." Arthur leans to look at John's iPad "what the hell are you watching anyhow?" Arthur seems taken aback "jesus christ. you know what? shoulda known it was one of those cringy videos on youtube." john seems annoyed "oh you shut up, Arthur, its not cringe! its art" arthur rolls his eyes "like you know much about that" john argues back Oh, and you do." the two argue "yeah i do! i have a goddamn art degree!" arthur coughs like crazy john yells back "yeah because you dont have anything better to major in you dumbass!" hosea speaks up "that's enough! your giving me a brain hemmorrhage! Dutch, can you just get the damn Mc ribs im tired, i want to go home." dutch leans out of the car window to talk to the speaker at McDonalds "ah yes, can we have 15 Mc ribs please?" a tired voice, probably an O'driscoll talks back "we dont have the Mc ribs anymore, sir" dutch seems flabbergasted "what?" john yells from back "dutch, i want chicken nuggets instead!" dutch yells back "shut up, John!" while arthur is dying (not literally) from coughing.