Jake What’cha wanna do this weekend?

Mel I dunno. We could go see a movie.

Jake We could go to a museum.

Mel We could play laser tag.

Happy Jake Where is there still laser tag in the city?

Happy Mel There has to be laser tag somewhere. We should totally go!

Jake I’ve never been big on laser tag. I remember when it first came out and you got the two black guns and sensors in one big box. Mark and I had a set.

Mel That sounds like fun.

Jake It was, sorta. I mean no many places to hide in our apartments and we didn’t want to play outside.

Mel Why not? That’s the awesome fun.

Jake Manhattan in the mid80s. People were mugging folks for shoes sometimes. You didn’t want to run around with expensive laser tag guns.

Angry Mel That sucks.

Jake Yeah, then laser tag parks came around and frankly I just got sick of the words laser tag. It was never that much fun.

Mel I always thought laser tag was fun. Though I admit I kinda sometimes maybe cheated a bit.

Jake You cheated?

Mel Well I would play possum and then surprise people and shoot them.

Jake That phrase!

Mel Hmm?

Jake Playing possum. We hates it, filthy hobbiteses!

Happy Mel What’s wrong with playing possum?

Jake Ever watch the Muppet Show?

Happy Mel Do cyborg bears want to eradicate pirate deer and take over the world?

Jake Obviously.

Happy Mel There’s your answer then.

Happy Jake Right. Well every time I hear that phrase, “playing possum,” I think of Marvin Scuggs.

Mel And the Muppaphone?

Jake And the Muppaphone.

Mel So when you hear the phrase “playing possum” you instantly imagine a guy with some sticks hitting possums and making them yelp in tune?

Jake Specifically spoons, yes. He hits them with spoons.

Happy Mel Why spoons?

Jake I don’t know! I didn’t seek this out, it sought me out. I am at its whim.

Mel The whim of possum playing, spoon wielding Marvin Scuggs.

Jake Possibly his evil brother, Harvey. Harvey Scuggs.

Mel The whim of possum playing, spoon wielding Harvey Scuggs.

Happy Jake That’s it exactly.

Mel So every time I say it…

Jake Yes.

Happy Mel Playing possum.

Jake Uh-huh.

Happy Mel You imagine the artistic endeavors of possum playing, spoon wielding Harvey Scuggs.

Jake I do.

Happy Mel What does that have to do with laser tag?

Jake Nothing at all.

Mel Then can we go play laser tag?

Jake Nope.

Angry Mel Why not?

Happy Jake ‘Cause you’d cheat!

Happy Mel How would I cheat?

Jake You’d play… ARGH! Now you have me saying it!

Happy Mel I win! I win! Gimmie kisses, cause I win!

Happy Jake Still not playing laser tag.

Happy Mel Doesn’t matter. I win!