"Oh, cool! We have a new television!" Carrie said, the youngest of the family.
"Finally, something I could watch the game on!" Darryl said, the oldest child of the family.
It was early in the morning. The new colour television was installed overnight while the kids were sleeping, just waiting to be used by the kids, probably waking up the parents in 6 o'clock in the morning as they increase the volume.
"I want to watch it first!" Carrie almost shouted, pushing a VHS into the tape player.
"No you DON'T, you twit" Darryl aggressively said to Carrie, almost spiting his words out.
Darryl grabbed the remote that was resting on top of the television, and teased Carrie by dangled it in front of Carrie, raising the remote whenever she went near it.
Eventually, when Darryl got too cocky, Carrie jumped up and grabbed the remote, while Darryl still had a firm grasp on the remote.
They were almost pulling the remote apart, until the screen turned on. None of them pressed the power button...