Limbo
Danny went downstairs to see what the commotion was all about.
"What's going on?" He asked, eyeing the Fenton Stick, which was being substituted for a limbo pole.
"Your mother thinks she still has it." Jack said. "But I'm about to prove her wrong!"
Jazz held onto the other end of the Stick. 'She better still have it. I have $20 on this ex-limbo champion."
Maddie bent her back and made her way under the pole. "Don't worry, Jazz. You'll get your money."
"Not if I can help it." Jack mumbled.
Danny watched as the Fenton Stick went lower and lower, until it was mere centimetres from the kitchen floor. "I don't think this is such a good idea mom." Danny said nervously.
"Nonsense!"
"Fall! Fall! Fall!" Jack chanted as Maddie bended in an inhumane position.
'Come on, mom!" Jazz cheered.
"In your face JaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAACK!" Maddie shrieked as she slipped in a puddle of juice, her legs slipping out from under her and crashing to the floor.
"WOO-HOO! I WIN!" Jack whooped.
"MY BACK!"
Jazz scowled down at her mother. "Mom! You just lost me $20! TO DAD!"
"MY BACK!"
Jack grinned. "Come on, Jazzy-pants! Pay up!"
"MY BAAAAAAACK!"
Danny hesitated for a moment before heading back upstairs. Years of experience told him to live and let be.