-What are we going to do? you ask Barbara, and you're very, very,
scared.
Barbara doesn't seem to be nervous at all.
She thinks for a moment. The spiders are coming closer for every
second.
-For God's sake, do something! you cry.
-All right, Barbara says and grabs her "Aunt Beth's effective
spider-killer" out of her pocket.
She uses it at the spiders, and they die, one after one.
You may think that it was rude, but it was their lives or yours.
-Thanks Barbara! you cry and you're happier than ever.
Barbara smiles.
-It's always good to have that one in your pocket. You never know when
you'll have tom escape from some deadly spiders.