They're all Lobster Backs
You see a lobster back approching. You hate it when they get in the
middle of the fights. You start to throw rocks and ice at them when
all of a sudden, you hear, "Fire!" They're shooting at you!
You turn around and see that your house is on fire. What a relief.
Wait! What am I thinking? My 'N Sync cd's are inside. HELP!! You
cry.
