"Not you, too!" Barbara cries.
"I'm afraid so" You reply
"Having fun in there?" calls Dave.
"Dave! You monster: LET US OUT" you scream. Dave's stomach
was a very cramped and smelly place to be, especially when sharing it
with Barbara.
"Oh, don't worry, I'll let you out soon enough," says Dave
with a dark chuckle.
Dave continues "The question is, Who will go first? I'll let you
decide. Don't answer, and I'll digest you both at the same
time."
You fall with a THUNK on Barbara.