1 Hour Later

"Ha ha! Take that," shouted Max. "Hey you're fighting dirty," wined Max. "Aww suck it up and be a man," Max retorted. " Ok then. Take that!"
"Oh bro, how could you do that to a fellow guy," moaned Max. "Aww suck it up and be a man," Berto said laughing. Jake rolled his eyes at the two teens who were playing Judo Enforcer 3000 for X-box.
They had been at it for an hour or so. Rachel had gone to "clean up" only at the promise everyone would stay downstairs. He felt kind of bad for her. She was the only girl in a house full of messy, immature guys.
Well he wasn't immature, but he could messy. "Aaah," screamed Berto just as Max tackled him. "Dog pall on Berto," Max yelled. Jake considered it for a moment. It was immature, but what the heck.
Next thing he knew he was wrestling with Max and Berto.