Eddie: Steve and I are having a baby.
Dustin: That's gre-
Eddie slamming adoption papers on the table: It's you, sign here.
Steve: What did you two do?
Dustin:
Mike:
Steve: You’re not in trouble, I just need to know if I have to lie to the police again or not.
Robin: Hey, Finney, what do you think it would be like if we had kids?
Finney: What would it be like? Inconvenient, mostly.
Robin: No, I mean, what would they be like, the kids? You ever think about it?
Finney: Can't really say I have.
Robin: You know, for someone as eccentric as yourself, you can be boring as fuck sometimes.
Finney: Sorry, Robin. For what it's worth, I'm picturing them now. A boy and a girl. Two perfect little freaks of nature raised by people who've clearly got no business bringin' up anybody.
Griffin: How petty can you get?
Finney: I once edited a Wikipedia article to win an argument I was wrong about.
High school Finney wears a letterman jacket. He's kicking ass at baseball and wears his letterman jacket and baseball jersey proudly.
He walks around school with his head held high and a smug smirk on his face after winning a game.
Robin is losing his mind. He doesn't know how to function. When did Finney go from cute to hot?
*Random man speaking shit about Steve*
*Steve looking like a kicked puppy*
Robin: I'm gonna hit the living shit out of this guy.
Nancy, calmly: it's not necessary.
Robin: why?
Nancy, pointing at Eddie: just look.
Eddie standing up from the table, running towards to the guy: IF YOU DARE TO SAY ANYTHING BAD ABOUT MY BOY I'M GONNA BREAK YOUR WINDPIPE AND TEAR OUT YOUR FUCKING SPINE. GET IT?!
Robin: holy shit.
Nancy: yeah. Holy shit.
Steve: guys.. . Don't wanna break the magical moment but Eddie is choking that man.
Dustin, from the corner: FUCKING FINISH HIM EDDIE!
Finney, in a crowd and can't find robin: this calls for drastic measures
Finney, cups his hands around his mouth: FINNEY SUCKS
Vance: *from across the street* WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY
Finney: wait what
Lexa : When I get murdered, can you make sure I become an unsolved case?
Clarke: wHat?
Lexa : I want to be on Buzzfeed Unsolved.
Clarke: Can we go back to the part when you said "when I get murdered"?
Finney: I just felt someone grab my ass...
Gwen: what?
Robin as a ghost: give me that ass Finney boy
Lo'ak: *standing on a balcony and sneezes*
Neteyam: *standing on the roof* Bless you.
Lo'ak: eywa!?