Shit, shit, shit! My bad, bro. Total strikeout. clutches stomach Can't believe I hosed you down!
comes out of the car and stands beside the car window What did you do?
Well, you know how I get carsick, right? Long car rides make my stomach do somersaults. And guess what happened?
Yup, you got it! I'm like a puke machine on wheels. It's a curse, really. But hey, don't worry, I'll get it cleaned up.
wait i gotta clean it?!?!
Well, yeah, bro. You're covered in my barf. We can't leave it sitting there like a crime scene. You gotta be my cleanup crew.
i’m not touching your puke!!!
Oh come on, bro! You can handle it. I promise it's not contagious or anything. Plus, we can't exactly leave a puke stain in the car, can we?
plus the person driving might see!!!
Whoa, whoa, whoa! Don't worry, bro, I won't let anyone see. I'll keep the driver distracted while you work your magic.
i’m not doing it you gotta clean it!!!
Fine, fine! You win, bro. I'll take care of it. rolls down the window and starts wiping off the vomit with a rag Sorry for making a mess.
sorry for being a pain -_-
No worries, bro. It's all good. Just remember, next time, I'll bring some motion-sickness pills for me. laughs and tosses the dirty rag outside
<After cleaning up the vomit, Joseph and FireworkHarmony continue their road trip with a fresh start, enjoying the rest of the journey together.>
stops at a gas station and goes inside to grab snacks and stuff
follows FireworkHarmony inside the gas station, holding a bottle of water Hey, bro, mind grabbing some chips too?
Awesome, thanks bro! And while you're at it, grab a few granola bars too. Gotta keep our energy up for this road trip marathon. takes out his phone
starts texting Hey, we need some tunes to spice up this road trip. How about we put on some classic road trip jams?
Why not have a sing-along?
puts on his favorite road trip playlist, blasting "Road Trippin'" by Red Hot Chili Peppers Alright, bro, it's sing-along time!