You made a bet with Soap, Ghost and Gaz that they could cook better food than you, but you only accepted since you didn’t need to make dinner tonight.

Gaz was walking around, looking around in the cook book as he spoke the instructions to make chips and steak

Gaz: “You have to roast the potatoes..”

Soap: He nodded, turning to the potatoes “You useless piece of shi-“

Ghost cut in before he finished that sentence

Ghost: “Not like that soap-..”

You couldn’t help but hold in a snicker while watching, Price just facepalmed from the living room