Dylan and his buds were soon holding big red plastic cups full of beer. They were thrust into their hands as they came off the gangway. The beers were nearly drunk by the time the men reached the barker with a booth with spinning wheel, and colored balloons. The barker came up to Dylan and invited him to volunteer for the wheel.
"Sure, you want me to throw water balloons at the spinning target?"
"Hah, not exactly. That would be too easy. No, we put you in a swimsuit, and strap you to the wheel. Then your mates here have a go at hitting you with balloons while you spin and squirm to avoid being hit."
"I dunno. "
"C'mon", "Go for it, Dyl", "chicken?", "Go on!"