Quickly, Dave grabs the nearest sheep by the back and proceedes to
trim him-with his scissors! After that he starts on the next.
"Don't worry" Dave says, "With all the sheep, we'll
have enough wool to make a sweater or something in no time." The
proccess actually takes a long time, though, and afterward, dave hands
all the wool to Barbra. "What am I supposed to do with all
this" She asks. "I don't know, knit?" dave offers.
Barbra looks at him helplessly. "Uh, guys?" you interrupt.
"What is it?!" "I'm not cold
anymore."