Four people play a spelling game with words like ashy, poison, and condolences. One speaker mentions a cousin's burial where a photo looked ashy, mixing casual wordplay with a moment of real grief.
Let's go!
Ashy.
Can you use it in a sentence?
Right, ashy. Uh, cousin was buried the other day and they had a picture of him up on, on, and it was ashy in the picture.
A-S-H-Y, ashy.
Okay, okay, so you ready? Poison. Poison. P-O-I- S-O-N. Points.
Okay, okay. Condolences. Condolences. C-O-N-D-E-L-E-N-C-E-S. I ain't spelling it again. Come on, girl. Condolences. C-O-N-D-E— no, C-O-N-D-L-E-N-C-E-S.
C-O-N-D-O-L-L-E-N-C-E. Oh, oh, oh, let's go! Spell the words, the letters gotta be right. What we doing all night? Forget them wrong cause you can't get right. Balloons will get popped, popped, popped, popped, popped.
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