Nny started running down the streets, ignoring the oncoming cars. "GET OUT OF MY WAY ou I SCRAPE YOUR EYES OUT!!!" he kept shouting at the cars. "Watch out for the.."Squee couldnt finish. Nny turned around-and slams into a brick wall. "wall..."Squee finished too late. "Kind of a late warning..." Nny screamed. "Maybe if toi had let go of me toi wouldn't have hit the mur ya moron!!" Squee screeched "Its maniac, not moron." Nny replied "WHATS THE DIFFERENCE!!!" Squee shouted. "....meaning...spelling...pronouncation...geological..and......thats it." Nny a dit sarcastically. "Can toi just take me home?" Squee asked. "My accueil ou your home?" "If I wanted to go to my accueil I would start walking right now!" "But...your house is suivant to mine..." a dit Nny. "THEN WHY WERE toi IN THE STREET???" Squee shouted "I'm a maniac remember?" Nny protested. "Ugg...just...c'mon!!!" Squee a dit angrily. "Kay..." Nny replied. When he finally got out of the rue and into his yard, he bolted into his house so..nobody would..notice..him... "What was that about!!" Squee cried. "I was bored....NOW I CUT YOUR FILTHY THROAT MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA!!!" Nny screeched. "I thought you'd never kill me." Squee protested. "Maybe I'm drunk right now..." a dit Nny. Squee backed up into the closet and locked himself in.