"Morning, Kiff how you doin'?" Barry asks.

"I love orange juice!" says Kiff.

"What?" asked Barry

"I love orange juice!" says Kiff again.

"What did you just say?" Barry asks.

"I love orange juice!" responded Kiff for the third time.

"Orange juice? What about it?" asks Barry.

"I love orange juice!" says Kiff for the fourth time.

"Stop saying that!" said an annoyed Barry.

"I love orange juice!" says Kiff for the fifth time in a row.

"What is your obsession with this orange juice?" says Barry, angrily.

"Who are you talking to right now, Buns?" said Kiff, who is angry at Barry. "Who is it you think you see? Do you know how much orange juice I drink a year? I mean, even if I told you, you wouldn't believe it. Do you know what would happen if I suddenly decided to stop drinking orange juice? A store big enough that it could be the next popular thing on Table Town disappears! It ceases to exist without me! No, you clearly don't know who you're talking to, so let me clue you in, Barry. I am not in danger. I am the danger! A squirrel runs around and gets caught, and you think that of me? No. I am the one who strikes back!

"Oh. Well, you seem like you're in danger to me. Are you okay?" asked Barry nervously.

"I LOVE ORANGE JUICE!" said Kiff, with orange juice in her hand.

Barry screams, "NO!" so loudly that the whole world can hear it.

"Geez, Barry, calm down." said Kiff, drinking orange juice.