Vicodin: Is that House? Vicodin: I know it's you. Vicodin: Who else will use such a name? God's middle finger: Ha, Jimmy. Vicodin: What? God's middle finger: How can you have time to go on to the internet? You should be with your wives. Vicodin: What are you doing here? Vicodin: Watching some dirty gay □□? Vicodin: BTW, my wives have nothing to do with you. God's middle finger: Not gay □□, lesbian □□. Vicodin: Come on, House. Why you watch Lesbian □□? You would not turn on by that. God's middle finger: I'm just curious. Vicodin: You are not watching poor Chase's dirty photos, are you? Vicodin: You are. You sick jerk! God's middle finger: How do you know? Oh, you understand me so well, Jimmy. Vicodin: I hate you, House. God's middle finger: That's because you love me. Vicodin: Where did you find those pictures? Vicodin: He didn't give them to you. Vicodin: Did you steal them? God's middle finger: Oh, actually he did. Don't you know he also loves me? Vicodin: I'm going. God's middle finger: Go to see your wives? Vicodin: No, I have a date, Vicodin: Which is none of your business. God's middle finger: Wow, my cute little Jimmy finally grew up. Daddy's so happy T_T Vicodin: And I warn you, how dare you eat my food again! Vicodin: I will sue you, I swear! God's middle finger: Come on, it’s your responsibility to support your old daddy, Jimmy. Vicodin: And it's my right to steal dad's new pet. BYE. God's middle finger: Wait, Wilson!!! God's middle finger: You are going to date Chase???? Vicodin: What? Vicodin: Maybe. God's middle finger: Fine. God's middle finger: None of my business. Vicodin: That's it? Vicodin: Come on, House, I know you. Next you will force Robert to tell you every detail. Prefer you to come to me. Vicodin: So ask. I’ll wait. God's middle finger: You won't lie to me?? Vicodin: Well... Vicodin: I'd like to say, old Wilson never lies... Vicodin: But... God's middle finger: Ha, if you don't lie, I will not eat vicodin any more. Vicodin: I change my mind. Maybe I should let you go after Chase. I’m sure you love him more. Bye House. God's middle finger: Hey, Wilson. God's middle finger: Why do you say that? God's middle finger: How can you be so sure? Vicodin: Well... Vicodin: How about instinct? God's middle finger: Oh...My dear Jimmy got his sixth sense... Vicodin: Obviously Jesus' boy doesn't lie. : p God's middle finger: But you are Jewish. Vicodin: I mean Robert! Vicodin: Don't fake. God's middle finger: So you can ask him the relationship between us, and he will tell the truth. Vicodin: Leave me alone, House hotnight: Hey guys. Vicodin: Hey, Robert, I'm gonna pick you up. God's middle finger: Chase?? hotnight: What, is that House? Look at the name! God's middle finger: Oh...You guys all know me well... Vicodin: Sorry, Robert, I'm leaving now. I'll meet you in your place. God's middle finger: Ok, tell me, Chase. Are you going to date Wilson??? hotnight: Oh, you tell him, J? Vicodin: Sorry. God's middle finger: Are you guys...actually...being together??? Vicodin: It's just a date. hotnight: It's just a date. hotnight: You dated Cameron too! God's middle finger: Really??? God's middle finger: So...can I come??? Vicodin: Noooooooooo! God's middle finger: It's not a date. I just had dinner with her! hotnight: Dinner movie sex, whatever. Vicodin: You can't be serious, House? Vicodin: I mean, it's a private night! God's middle finger: So, why tell me? Vicodin: My fault... God's middle finger: If it's private, you shouldn’t tell me, or you can tell me after you guys fucked each other!!! Vicodin: Whatever, you'll punch Robert and find out. hotnight: Can I say something? hotnight: Actually, I am a bottom. So technically it’s him who will fuck me. God's middle finger: Oh... Actually… He could be a bottom too... hotnight: How do you know? God's middle finger: Tell him, Jimmy. Vicodin: House! God's middle finger: What? God's middle finger: You want me to tell him??? hotnight: You guys fucked, right? God's middle finger: Oh, I prefer to say "making love". hotnight: Are you guys kids? hotnight: Tell me, James. Vicodin: I don't want to talk about that. God's middle finger: Hey, I didn't force you to do that! Vicodin: Yeah, you didn't. Vicodin: Can I go now? God's middle finger: Of course not! God's middle finger: I want both of you, to stay here, and date with me!!! Vicodin: ...... hotnight: ...... God's middle finger: (Evil smile) you all know me well. I'm selfish and jealous. Vicodin: I already date you a thousand times, House. hotnight: That's not fair! hotnight: That's so not fair!!! God's middle finger: As you know, I'm greedy. And I'm the one who's always on the top!! Only me!!! hotnight: You only dated me once, James! hotnight: And you never date me, House!!! hotnight: Even Cameron dated you! But I never! God's middle finger: Oh, didn’t I? So let's date tonight! God's middle finger: Dinner movie sex, whatever. Vicodin: House, three people hang out together are not called DATE. Vicodin: It called THREE SOME! God's middle finger: Ha, so it's not including you, James. hotnight: Go to hell, House! God's middle finger: I'm already there, James. Vicodin: Fine. How do you think, Robert? hotnight: If you cook, James. Vicodin: Well, I like making dinner, but cooking makes me tired. God's middle finger: Ok, let's go out together. I'll pay. hotnight: You never pay, House! Vicodin: You still owe me several coffees and salad and lunch and dinner and… I can’t remember… God's middle finger: Oh, did I?? Let me see.... Vicodin: Of course you did! God's middle finger: Maybe... God's middle finger: So I'll pay this time! God's middle finger: Who wants to go? hotnight: Come on, James! hotnight: I'll do everything you want. I promise! Vicodin: How about you cook? hotnight: Noooooooooo Way! hotnight: I want to eat your food! Please, Jimmy, please please please? God's middle finger: Oh I'm sooooooo sad. No one cares about their old daddy. T_T hotnight: You don't make fabulous food anyways. hotnight: And I couldn't even be able to get closed to James' meal usually! You ate them all! God's middle finger: What? You date with him just because of his food??? Vicodin: Am I a chef?! God's middle finger: Of course you are. hotnight 说: Nonono, you are absolutely hot! I can never deny you! Vicodin: You are the gorgeous one, Robert. God's middle finger: I'm sad. You have never said that to me... Vicodin: Fine. I'll cook. At your place, House? God's middle finger: :D 7 o'clock, I'll get the wine ready. hotnight: I'll bring champagne! God's middle finger: Ok. And the latest one has to blow me up! Vicodin: Shut up, House! God's middle finger: haha Vicodin: I won't do the blow thing tonight. Robert will do it. hotnight: Why me?! God's middle finger: I don't care, no matter whom. Vicodin: Because you just said you would do everything I want. God's middle finger: One of you has to do that. Toss a coin. Vicodin: And by the way, you are prettier. God's middle finger: Poor little Chase...Come here, daddy hugs you... God's middle finger: Why are you so quiet, guys? Vicodin: We are preparing, House. Vicodin: And I am pretty sure Robert is doing his hair. hotnight: I'm not! Vicodin: Yes you are. God's middle finger: Anyway, I'll see you at 7. God's middle finger: By the way, I love your hair, Bob. Vicodin: Everybody loves your hair, honey. God's middle finger: Oh he left. Vicodin: Poor boy. God's middle finger: I'll be fond of him. Vicodin: I guess your fridge has nothing in it, right? God's middle finger: Wrong. Vicodin: You lie. God's middle finger: Not this time, I have a bottle of wine. God's middle finger: And at least I have some ice. Vicodin: So you just have fun with your sweet little puppy, I got to go shopping. Vicodin: You ruined my night, you bastard. God's middle finger: Hey Wilson. Vicodin: What? God's middle finger: I love Vicodin. Vicodin: You are so addicted.