Can I Take Your Order?

Sean and Barry were standing eighteen inches apart, tossing a Frisbee back and forth.

“Seen Rick?” asked Sean.

“Nope.”

“Huh.”

“Yeah.”

They tossed the Frisbee a few more times.

“He likes a girl,” said Barry.

“Yeah, well, I like basil on my pizza but that’s not gonna bring back my dad is it?” said Sean and then he said “I win this game of frisbee,” and then he laid down and went to sleep on the lawn.