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#General Tallmadge sounds SO sexy
tallmadgeandtea · 3 years
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Everyday I think about this passage in Ben’s memoir and then I’m mad at him
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dcbutinamrev · 3 years
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Amrev as Classic Vines pt. 4
(After that post, we all could use a little laugh. Hope these help lighten up your mood or day! Enjoy!) 
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King George III: *holding ice cream* Unicorns be like- 
*smashes ice cream at Seabury* 
Seabury: 
Laurens: *after he discovered Hamilton’s marriage* Screw you, I’m leaving! 
*slams door, pauses* 
Laurens: Oh...forgot my keys! Ha ha ha 
Hamilton: Laurens, how did you get your hair to look so good? I’m jealous... 
Laurens: ...It’s...natural... 
Hamilton: Wow... 
Jefferson: Sir, can I have a full tank of gas? 
Hamilton: That is $38 
Jefferson: That is absolutely ridiculous 
Hamilton: If you don’t like the price, go to Taco Bell. They’ll give you gas for $1.29 
Henry Laurens: This room always messy! You got clothes on the floor- 
Laurens: *grins and presses button* I do this all the time, I am so sorry 
Hamilton: *at Maria Reynolds* Ooh- 
Betsey: No! Very bad no! Go inside! 
Hamilton: 
Betsey: Now, stay in there and think about what you did wrong! 
Hamilton: But she was fine- 
Washington: *when the aides leave to go somewhere* Alright guys, have fun! I’ll be here! *laughs awkwardly* If you need me! By myself... 
Angelica: Did you see what Alexander did to his girlfriend at lunch?! 
Peggy: What?! 
Angelica: He got her a napkin! 
Peggy: No! 
Angelica: Yes! That is so goals! 
Laurens: Time for some patriatoic activities! 
Lafayette: Fireworks?! 
Laurens: No! Dumping tea! *splashes tea* 
Redcoat: *screams* 
Lafayette: Was that hot tea? 
Laurens: Maybe... 
Tilghman: What are you doing...? 
Meade: THE FLOORS ARE LAVA! 
Tilghman: You’ve been doing that since you were a kid... 
Meade: I’m not dead yet, am I?! 
Washington: Okay, senior trip! Where do you want to go? 
Hamilton: The Bahamas! 
Washington: I don’t know about that...
Laurens: Let’s go to hell! 
Washington: No! 
Betsey: What do you want for Christmas? 
Angelica H: All the worlds pugs! *pause* Pugs are for life 
Philip H: Hey, Dad, can we go get ice cream?
Hamilton: Uh...sorry buddy, we can’t 
Philip H: Okay...fine, I guess I’ll just tell Mom that you’re cheating on her 
Hamilton: *panics* Ice cream sounds great! Let’s go! 
Burr: Hey, could you pass the ranch? 
Hamilton: What do you say? 
Burr: Uh, what do you say? Give me that stupid ranch before I kill you. I swear it- 
 Hamilton: Oh, you look like you got a little something right there... 
Laurens: What is it? 
Hamilton: Pepper? 
Laurens: Wait...no..Ow! That’s my mustache! 
Hamilton: Babe... 
Laurens: *wakes up* Wassup? 
Hamilton: I love you~ 
Laurens: New phone, who this?
Hamilton: What...? 
Laurens: New phone, who this?! 
Tallmadge: Go pet the lion, he’s more scared of you than you are of it 
Arnold: I highly doubt that cause I am terrified right now 
*Burr says something* 
Hamilton: *tries not to laugh but fails* Fuck you Burr 
Washington: *at Hamilton*: Hey, son! How’s it going? How are those chores going? Don’t forget the flowers, you need to...WATER those! 
Hamilton: Gingers have no souls...seriously...just look at them 
Hamilton: Hey, me and John are going to go jump off a bridge! You wanna come? 
Lafayette: Oh my God, I am so unprepared for this *laughs* YES!
Johann Lavine: Hey, buddy, your grades are slipping... what’s up with that? 
Hamilton:  What’s up with you just getting out of prison? 
Harry Laurens: Not to rough... 
Laurens: *tossing Jemmy up and down* He’s alright! Aren’t you? 
Laurens: *tosses Jemmy up*
Jemmy: *hits head and falls* 
Laurens: 
Harry: 
Laurens: Call the doctor...now... 
Lafayette: *at Laurens* You look coat looks so comfortable! 
Hamilton: *at Laurens* You’re so sexy I set you as my homescreen! 
Kinloch: *at Laurens* You have the voice of an angel! 
Betsey: Can I get all tall frappichino? You want whipped cream? 
Hamilton: *deep voice* You bet your ass I want whipped cream 
Betsey: *slightly terrified* With whipped cream...
Hamilton: Whipped cream.. 
Hamilton: *in aide-de-camp office* Fuck. 
Washington: Yo! Watch your language! 
Hamilton: Oh, shit my bad. Fucking...dammn it... 
Hamilton: I had a dream about you last night... 
Laurens: Well, tell me about it~ 
Hamilton: No, I don’t remember! 
Laurens: Well, try to remember something 
Hamilton: You were in France, it was a Tuesday night, you were wearing a red shirt 
Laurens: 
Betsey: Babe, we did it! You’re going to be a father! 
Hamilton: Babe, I’m reading Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban, what do you want?! 
Hale: I’m Nate 
Tallmadge: And I’m Ben 
Both: And we’re too very supportive guys 
Tallmadge: I can’t lift this... 
Hale: I believe in you 
Tallmadge: Okay...
Hamilton: How many times do I have to tell you, you’re ten years old for crying out loud 
Philip H: I know Dad, I’m sorry...
Hamilton: Beer before liquor never been sicker. Okay? 
Theodosia Burr Jr: Dude, how’d your Dad make all the money? 
Philip H: Dad, do the voice... 
Hamilton: E. A. Sports 
General Green: Show me the police sketch 
*Laurens hands paper* 
General Green: What the hell is this? 
Laurens: Art *peace sign* Okay? 
Jefferson: Ladies...if you ever want to get a guy’s attention... just wear a bonnent! They are so sexy bring them back! 
Laurens: *does something reckless and stabs a Redcoat hot-like on the battlefiled*
Hamilton: That was majestic~
Laurens: Alexander, what big eyes you have
Hamilton: All the better ways to see you, my dear! 
Laurens: What big nose! 
Hamilton: 
Laurens: 
Hamilton: *laughs awkwardly* What about my nose? 
*When Hamilton returns from Yorktown*
Betsey: Oh, honey, I’m so happy you’re back! But can you surprise me in a cuter way, so I can film it and post it on Facebook 
Andre: Whatever happened to predictability? 
Arnold: What do you mean? 
Andre: I mean, the milkman, the paper boy, England teaming! 
King George III: Wait what? You’re not coming to my tea party?! Seabury, I made biscuts! 
Paul Revere: Hey, guys. If you really want to get the job, bring your own bean bag to the interview! That way you look casual 
John Quincy Adams: My Mom said I could be the best dancer in the world! 
Abigail Adams: Believe in yourself, baby!
Hamilton: You know when it’s sibling day and you’re like, “Hey! I love you.” 
James Hamilton Jr.: I love you too... 
Both: I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! I LOVE YOU! 
Philip H: Dad...? 
Hamilton: Yes, sweetie? 
Philip H: What are you doing?
Hamilton: Just watching you sleep
Philip H: This is my dorm! 
Rachel Faucette: Alexander, it’s family dinner time. Get those elbows off the table. 
Hamilton: Fine 
Hamilton: * to James Hamilton, foot on table* Dad, can you pass me the potatoes 
Spada: *howls like a wolf* 
Meade: Hey, Harrison, what do you want for Christmas? 
Harrison: I don’t know! I got pizza and some turkey for Christmas, man! I’m so hungry!
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