Tom: What is it with all these conversations? I mean to say- they don't benefeit anyone in any highly-

geM: Shut up! You don't know what you're talking about!

Frupert: I do!

Tom: that's news to me!

geM: must you both try to sound so precautious? It gets really tiresome! Besides, Meg is almost done in the kitchen- popcorn shall soon be available to gorge on!

Tom: BOO-YAH!

geM: uh... Tom, you don't happen to fancy children's movies, now do you?

Tom: *looks around guiltily* Erm... why would you say that? Heh heh

Frupert: *slobbers as he speaks* Haw haw! It's because you like that *hiccup* American movie- The King's New Mojo or something! *snorts gleefully*

Tom: *shreiks girlishly* Frupert!!!! YOu promised not to tell! You bloody little bastard!

Meg: Hey, ya guys! Popcor-

Tom and Frupert: *lunge ravenously at the large bowl of popcorn in Meg's hands* POPCORN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1

Meg: EEEEEK!

*a very loud moment*

geM: *surveys wreckage* Uh... I'll get the vacuum....