Late Afternoon. PT is sitting playing an arcade game on the Xbox. Rafiki walks in holding a stack of raffle tickets and a list of contacts.
RAFIKI: Hey PT, wanna buy a raffle ticket?
PT(distracted): a what?
RAFIKI: Raffle ticket.
PT: What's that do?
RAFIKI: Well, if you buy one, they put it in a big hat with hundreds of other tickets, and if they pull your ticket out, you could win an Ipod or a trip to Israel.
PT: Already went there.
RAFIKI: What?
PT: Already went there.
the end.
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4 comments:
Well, she's definitely related to your grandfather.
you ran out of material so you just started making stuff up?
our raffle wishes it had a ticket to israel in it...
that's the second place. YOU told me that.
"I'll take twelve!"
I want to go back to israel!
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