Blur blur Beau

We were in Asia Cafe one night having satay. Beau ordered 20 sticks.

So after 8 sticks, I was counting. There were 3 left on the plate.

Beau: So this all mine ah?

Clay: Huh? I only had 8 wor.

Beau: How come? I had 7 wor.

Clay: I ate 8 mar... see... *count*

Beau: I had seven leh... two... four... eight... seven.

I looked at Beau.

Clay: OH EM GEEEEEE!!!!

*faints*

LMAO!