"And the next time you put whip cream in my bed you're gonna pay!!!" Dot shouted at her brothers. As she slammed her door, Yakko and Wakko just laughed.
"We got her good this time," Yakko remarked.
"No, duh." Wakko replied. It was 10 years later. Now, they lived in the water tower with no parents. Sure, they've had their downs, but they managed. It worked because the brothers knew how to pull through.
"Hey, I have a good idea that involves Plotzy, some water baloons, and a cannon." Yakko told Wakko as he headed out the door. However, Wakko didn't follow him. In fact, he was motionless. Something was wrong. The eldest went up to him and shapped his fingures in his face.
"Hey, Wakko, Wakster, Wakko-licious." Yakko called.
"Don't call me those names except for the first one." Wakko told him.
"YOu know, sometimes I think that I'm a prince and you and Dot are peasants." His brother continued.
"We were." the youngest added.
"How do you know this?" Yakko asked."Because I remember, unlike you who's always going ahead for something new." Wakko said. Yakko seemed confused.
"DOT!!!" he called.
"What do you want now? I'm trying to clean if you mind." Dot responded iratated.
"We were really prince and peasants?" Yakko asked again. Wakko and Dot just stared at each other. Than at their older brother.