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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