Last year for Christmas, either Marck or Robert got a set of Nerf weapons...a bazooka, and a hand gun. They are lots of fun, but there are two of those and three of us. This particular time, I had the hand gun, Robert had the bazooka, and Marck had grabbed a yard stick out of haste in an effort to defend himself.
Once this had gone on for a while, Robert stopped and said: "Okay, guess who I am." He pointed the bazooka at Marck. " 'Wanna dance, Twinkle-Toes?' "
Marck and I stared blankly and blinked, not recalling that line being used in any movie we had seen. "Who?"
Robert sighed and said exasperatedly, "Joel, of course!"
A little bit later, the "battle" came to an end when I accidently shot Marck in the eye....
Jessica: "I'm sorry, Marck."
(Marck is silent, holding an ice pack to his eye).
Dad: "Marck, say you forgive her."
Marck: "I do not forgive you."
Dad: "Marck...."
Marck: "See, I said 'I forgive you', but I just added in a few more little words!"
For the record it was an accident. :D
