"Do you think J-Lo has a brown lawn?!"

Their laughs were all so unique. They could hit it high and let it loose as their laughs soared through the crowds and into the heavens. It's a cliche metaphor, but Joan thought it was perfect.

It's funny how idealistic life can be, and you don't realize it until it's over. It's like an episode of Friends.

Joan's laugh was something like a dying seal making its last wish. Natalie's was cute until she started wheezing, then it was just humorously beautiful. Wyatt's was just adorable. You could hear the laugh and know who it was, it fit him so well.

The laughs intermingled to make this beautiful harmony, as they all agreed you don't need to prove artistry, it's simply known.

Grabbing the debit card, they ran from the house and into the car. Natalie often let her rage turn into rash decisions. She felt like he owed this much to her, she was entitled to the card. "Maybe we should just go to McDonald's?" Joan suggested, "I need me that Hot and Spicy McChicken." Laughing (per usual) Wyatt drove the car straight to the drive through.

"Welcome to McDonald's, order when you're ready."

"Hi, can we get six Hot and Spicy McChickens and a large water?"

"So is the six Hot and Spicy McChickens?"

"And a large water!!"

Paying with Toby's card, they turned into the parking lot and began to eat, just laughing and their own humor. "This is legendary."

"We are legends."

And they didn't even feel that bad.

(Okay, so Joan and Wyatt felt a little guilty. Nat had no shame.)

But for the most part, they didn't even feel that bad.

Sneaking into the house, they returned the debit card, and left

laughing.