Jimmy's B - Day cake

I bought an ice cream cake for Jimmy's 20th birthday. Nice people deserve nice things to be done for them.

(sound of walking) Jimmy: Oh, ***. Oh, ***! Dusty: Happy birthday to you. Jimmy: Cha-cha-cha. Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday, dear Jimmy. Happy birthday to you. Jimmy: Thank you. Dusty: You're welcome. Make a wish. Sweet! Cool. Jimmy: Chow in? Dusty: Huh? Jimmy: Chow in? Dusty: Absolutely. Let's take those candles off first. Jimmy: Oh my God, is it chocolate too? Dusty: Chocolate and vanilla. That's all I could get at the last moment. Jimmy: I'll cut you a piece. A small piece. Dusty: A very small piece. Jimmy: Is there a plate? Dusty: I've got to get plates, don't I? Jimmy: I'll just use this. Dusty: That'll work for your small piece. Is it clean? Dusty: It's clean. Everything is clean in there. God! I know I'm a slob, but not that much of a slob. Jimmy: It's hard to cut. Dusty: Well, their frozen. (giggle) That's going to be your piece, ok? Jimmy: Oh, no! You said something about it and it fell. Dusty: That's alright. That's alright. Jimmy: Son of a ***! (laughter) Guess I am strong.