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“You think it may be the result of an attempted security breach?” Billy asked with his eyebrows raised. “Maybe you guys need an IT team to check it out.”
“We are the IT team.” Noah said through a mouthful of pancakes.
“No shit? ” Billy replied before quickly covering his mouth. “I mean um... Oh, cool!.” Billy said as his face turned a deep shade of red. "I'm sorry... It slipped." He got out as everyone at the table started throwing food at him.
“POTTY MOUTH! ” Antonio shouted through his laughter. “The new guy got a potty mouth!”