I dare America and England to swap clothes for a whole day. Also, swap lifestyles. I want to see America acting like a gentleman and drinking tea, and England playing video games and eating hamburgers! ^^
Arthur: Alright and there is no reason to fail considering I am up against Alfred.
Alfred: Dude, we can make this into a fight if you want to.
Arthur: No. I'd really rather not.
Alfred: Fine, fine. Come here and let's swap clothes.
*The two trade clothes and begin to change into the others clothing.
Arthur: Goodness this smells like grease and beef.
Alfred: Ew this smells like tea and British food.
Arthur: Oh shut up. Remember we have to switch personalities as well so act all sophisticated and I'll act like a stupid American.
Alfred: Bloody wanker.
Arthur: Ya'll don' even know what that be meanin'!
Alfred: Okay that's just mean.
Arthur: Oh I'm like so totally sorry.
Alfred: Whatever man. Oh I mean, jolly good! Let's go trim the hedges and make some butter like us British always do.
Arthur: You sound nothing like me!
Alfred: You sound nothing like me!
Arthur: This isn't going to work!
Alfred: No. It has to.
*The two separate to go act out their stereotypical assigned rolls in public.
Alfred: 'ello, 'ello. Aren't we looking quite…attractive. (To random cashier while he is purchasing large amounts of tea and British like things.
Arthur: Well ain't you just a pickled pie! How cute are yah? Man yer just a-door-ible! (to a small child causing them to run away in terror) Bloody git.
*After a long day of phony British and Southern accent the two return to one another.
Arthur: That was horrible
Alfred: You can say that again.
*The two change back into their original clothes and go their separate ways. Waving as they leave.