"And now, just to piss off Mr. Grouse, it's time for screaming with Luan." Lincoln said standing outside of Lori and Leni's bedroom. "My fashionable yet not very bright sister Leni is currently sewing a dress together. The formalwear will include several intricate patterns made up of various colors and materials. In Leni's own words the dress will be 'totes adorbs'. She plans to wear it to prom, and if she sews this next seamline absolutely perfectly, she's a shoo-in to win prom queen."
Lincoln pushed open the door and the camera zoomed into the room. Inside, Leni was sitting at her dresser, running a large piece of cloth through her sewing machine. The fashionista was laser focused when you know who stepped up behind her.
"Heyyy Leni!"
"Eek!" Leni shrieked, involuntarily balling her fists, jumping up from her seated position and giving the cloth a hard yank.
The force of Leni's yank not only caused the cloth to tear out from under the machine, but also caused the sewing machine to topple onto the ground. Luckily, the heavy machinery landed right on Luan's foot, which broke its fall.
"Ouch!" Luan grabbed her foot with both hands. " That machine is sew heavy! Hahaha!"
"Gee, thanks Luan," said Leni. "Your foot saved my machine." Her face soured. "But you still ruined my dress."
"I'm sorry that you won't be able to dress for success." quipped Luan.
Leni looked puzzled. "I don't get it."
Lincoln walked in front of his two sisters. "We'll be right back,"