Mario lay on his beer stained couch, watching American football. Half asleep, he threw an empty can of Shy Guy Lite at his TV when the Eagles were losing against those damn Miami dolphins. A groggy groan escaped his lips as he heard the front door open. Luigi was back, and had brought the desired groceries, but Mario wasn't very gracious.
"Hey, Mario. I'm ba-"
"Eh, shut up!" Mario threw a second can, this one hitting his brother's face. A soft yelp came form his little brother as he dropped the bags of groceries from shock. Mario only turned the TV's volume up as response. Again, Luigi's oh so familiar contempt for his brother was ignited, but instead of reacting with derision, he merely sighed and shrugged it off. His time would come later, and Luigi shouldn't be too hasty. Beginning to pick up the fallen food, a soft smirk appeared on his face. It wouldn't be long now.