"What an Arm!" Barbra taunts you.
"Well it was the rock. It was to small. " You whine at her.
" Here let me show you." Barbra grabs your baseball and
throws it at the house. It breaks threw to to on of the front windows.
" Aww Great. Look at what you did. I don't have another
baseball. How are we suppose to play ball now?" You ask.
" We go after it." Barbra says. She just smiles at you.