Four friends

-excuse me!- 

one city

-hey you!-

... what?

-why don't you let me do this?-

Who are you and why would I let you do this?

-I'm me and because your writing is kinda dry!-

Dry?

-needs milk.-

...what?

-don't you dot dot dot at me, narrator!-

Aaaalright then.

-I don't like the tone of your voice. Now am-scray!  This is the story about me and four friends and a cookie-

What cookie?!

-didn't I tell you to !? Now, back to the description: it's the cookie called our life.  It might crumble, it might need a little milk sometimes... but it's our life and we love it.-