Turkish: Thanks for the boost, Boost Dream: Only seven chocolates left... Old Gold: Six chocolates and you, Dream. Dream: Hey, I'm still chocolate! Moro: Couldn't make it out of this box with a stepladder...
Boost: Says the discount Mars bar! Moro: Says the discount Twix bar!
Turkish: Please don't fight- Both: Shut up, Turkish Delight! Picnic: Why am I still here? I have nuts, I'm the healthy choice. Even the Cherry Ripes went before me! Old Gold: Actually, kiddo, the real healthy option is rich dark chocolate. Picnic: No-one asked you, grandpa! Old Gold: Who're you calling... Oh, the granddad picked me again. Boost: Hahaha. Oooh, here we go! Moro: Finally, someone with taste. Caramello: Me next! Picnic: Phew! Dream: Chin up, Turkish Delight, you're next! Turkish: Finally, it's my turn. Boy: Mum, any left? Mum: Just the Turkish Delight. Boy: Aww, never mind. Mum: Throw that in the bin for me please? Turkish: WAAAAAAAAGH! WHY IS-S-S IT ALWAYS ME-E-E-E?!
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