Lol, it's just a random thing that stores us... Like a code of something that happened... We don't know, but the people in the store always run someone when you say like Code 2... lol
I went up to an intercom in a Wal-Mart and I told this little kid his mom called him and he talked over the whole stole... it was hillarious
There's like a pad machine in the girls restroom at school and I went in and bought one, and during lunch I put strawberry jelly in it and left it on the floor and a teacher told someone to pick it up, and then he's like "Ohhh... nevermind"
Our principle is like the janitor in our school he always picks stuff up in the lunchroom and stuff, and like %50 of the time he smells it... Well we had No-Bake cookies (thoose lumps of chocolate oatmeal) and I rolled it into crap shape and stuck it in my friends hoodie, and he took it out and threw it, and the principle picked it up and smelled it....

Like 6 people at my table saw it and we were all cracking up.