Thirsty For My Guest: Burned Lunch-Ep11

Now let's continue with the game.

F*ck.

Jenna?

What? What?

What are you doing?

What time is it?

Uh, why are you *****ing?

I was just resting my eyes up there.

And can't you smell that?

Smell what?

It's coming from the kitchen.

The lunch is burned again.

What?

I can't even take my eyes 20 minutes away from the kitchen.

Where the hell, Jenna?

I thought you were making the lunch on your own.

I literally told you to watch it for me while I'm in the bathroom.

I added water, but I didn't know you would be gone for long.

So you took a nap?

Yes, I was tired.

Oh, I really can't depend on you anymore.

You didn't tell me not to do so for a bit.

Isn't that implied if I tell you to watch the cookie?

You didn't say 20 minutes.

Does that matter?

Yes, it does. I thought you would be away for a few minutes.

Jenna, it could have been two hours. You should have paid attention to the lunch.

If I tell you to do something, do it. But you just went to *****.

Girls, enough about the lunch already.

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