Ruckus: Oughh My Heart, Im Dying From A Heartbreak, Sandral.. I Dont Feel To Well. *Steadies Myself With A Hand* Listen Sandral... I Have Heart Cancer... *Winces* Stage Four *Winces* And That Extra Cheese Is Not Doing Me Any Favors.. And I Wanted To Confess.. *Gulps* That Youre The Best Parasite I Had On My Scalp... Far Better Than Any Flea Or Bedbug Or Lice.. *Faints And Cracks My Skull On The Floor And Dies*

Ruckus: What Is That Slurping Sound Over There, Wait... Is That GIANT SANDRAL AND SOME RANDO MAKING OUT IN THE DISTANCE OVER THERE?!?! MY DATE?? WITH SOMEONE ELSE??? *Hand Grasps Onto Chest And Winces In Pain*

Ruckus: Oh, My Bad... Its Nothing... Just Been Err, Getting Into Umm... Health.. Yes! Focusing More On My Health And Stuff *Phew Almost Blew My Cover In Front Of Sandral, I Cant Let Him Possibily Know Of My Diagonises, He'd Be So Heartbroken* Giant Sandral: *Still Making Out With Barry GNB*

Ruckus: *Mouth Full Of Food* Oh Ya This Big Mac Hits The Spot, Theres Nothing Better Than A Good Big Mac, Wait, I Think Theres Extra Cheese On This, This May Not Be Good For The Cholestral On My Heart. How Is Your Err, Breadstick And Big Pasta 😅😅 I See That The Waiter Mistaken Ur Order For Big Sandrals..? 😅😅

Ruckus: Where Is He Going? 😅😅