“FourFiveSeconds”

Beatrice: Today is different!

Jared: How so?

Donna: She “woke up an optimist.”

Jared: You’ve already heard the story I take it?

Donna: Yeah, “sun was shinin’.”

Beatrice: “I’m positive” I can tell the story better than you.

Donna: You can tell whatever story you want to Jared. All I know is “then I heard you was talkin’ trash”. The whole conversation about positivity and optimism didn’t last too long.

Jared: Ya’ll that’s enough. You’re best friends. You make our job seem effortless when you work together. It’s been weird lately.

Beatrice: Jared, “hold me back, I’m about to spaz.” I’m sick of you trying to be better than me...all...of...the...time.

Donna: (scoffs) She’s like “FourFiveSeconds from wildin’.”

Jared: What does that mean?

Donna: Listen Lindas, “We got three more days ‘til Friday” and I can finally not be in this situation. I put in my two weeks a couple weeks back. “I’m tryna make it back home by Monday mornin’.”

Beatrice: You’re quitting?!

Donna: I already quit. “I swear I wish somebody would try me.”

Beatrice: “Oh that’s all I want.”