Red: Mom, will you beat that guy? (As he points to the truck next to us at the stoplight.)
Me: Sure (The light turns green and I begin to go…)
Red: Mom!! He’s beating us!! Mushroom!!
Red: Yeah! Mushroom! Faster…let’s go!
(I begin to slow down, as the person in front of us makes a right turn.)
Me: Bud, the guy in front of us is turning. I can’t run him over.
Blue: Shoot your red turtle shell, mom!
Me: How about I just use a star, we run everyone over and I speed to school?
Blue & Red: Yeah!!!