You think maybe it's best to start a new game. You look at all the boys. It's a comic scene all around because you seemed to have started a trend; all there pants are ripped. However, when you go to ask who should break, the fun ends and an argument breaks out. "It should be me. My MAW-ee-aw, says I'm the best." "No, me! I'll be HAW-HAW-ppy to break" No one seems to notice the braying, or there ears waglleing, or the hole in there pants filling up. You decide to flip a coin...