Ahh, Barbara's a snob. Let her die and THEN we'll see who's the smart
one. You and Dave wait outside the castle for fifteen minutes, then
hear a blood-curdling scream. You sigh. "She should've
listened," you mutter. You both ride your bikes to Barbara's
house. "Uhh... you go first," you stammer to Dave. You
finally decide to both tell her parents what happened. When you do,
they of course don't believe you. You frown and walk away. Then, you
should you meet but "Barbara!" you exclaim. "Fooled,
ya, didn't I?" she says. "C'mon, I dare you to go in this
time. Chicken!" What are you going to
do?