They are riding scooters in the driveway, Joey and Tan.
Joey: "Taste my fire, alien!"
Tanner (singing): "Never I did, but my face, to be I must, you mean my fellow..."
"Ha ha! I popped a wheelie!"
"I can't describe what I am, and to be, and to they, and you be us, when... I be, I can follow my trust..."
"Tanner, what are you doing?"
"To be, I must!"
"I got to go pee."
"I can't be you anymore. But for now, I can trust, some hoooowwwwww! ....Dad, Joey is touching a dead mosquito."
"No, it's alive."
"What?!"
"Oh Tanner, I just did a three-sixty turnaround!"
"Think of it, you can have friends, and more! I stick with you bro, and you're my favorite bro..."
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