Stan:- Steve, I’m- I’m not melting. Geez. Can you please– ugh, never mind.

Despite how hot the environment is, I guess we’ve grown…accustomed to the temperature we live in. And I don’t know about Steve, but I’ve felt hotter. Then again, I was in a tux, not a paper thin sweater.

Steve:- Yeah, well, it would’ve been nice if Mother Nature actually stopped roasting us for once. Maybe if we moved somewhere nicer–

Stan:- Then there’d be more people coming in and we’d be sitting ducks during open season. Thank Notch I’m the one making the maps, too. 

Steve:- Hey! I can make good maps! A few wrong words and numbers don’t make a map bad! Right?