"Man, I'm hungry. I want sprinkles."
- "I feel like chocolate glazed."
"Ah, we only have enough money for one kind."
- "Then chocolate glazed it is."
"Um no... I want sprinkles."
- "Look, I told you before, they're called jimmies."
"What in the rikti crap are jimmies? They're sprinkles and we're getting them."
- "Crapshoot you say. We're getting chocolate glazed."
"Dude... we're getting sprinkles and that's final."
- "THEY'RE CALLED JIMMIES!"
"NO THEY ARE NOT! Oh I am so glad that they haven't fixed that NPCs and kill NPCs bug yet..."
- "BRING IT ON LITTLE MAN!!"
Sadly, they were not able to enjoy their wonderful pastries, but not because they owned each other, but because a level 40 who was sick of their whining owned them both.
