"I'd say you're full of it, and you've got to grow up and stop watching all of those cartoons," said Bruce with disdain to his younger brother. "You've sure got an overactive imagination,"
"Fine," said Andrew. "I'll prove it to you."
Andrew walked over to the machine and put in another coin. Again, he aimed the coin and timed it just right so that it rolled straight into the Magician's mouth.
Just like before, the machine dinged and another card popped out that read, "You Have Been Granted One Wish."
Andrew held the card up before his brother's face and said, "See. Now I can make another wish."
"Oh, that's cute," said Bruce. "No wonder they have this thing tucked away in a back room. What a waste of money. All you get from it is some useless card."
"It's not useless!" said Andrew. "If I make a wish, it really comes true."
Bruce just shook his head and ruffled Andrew's hair, which always annoyed Andrew. "Whatever bro," he said. "Enough playing around. Let's get out of here. This room is boring."
Andrew was getting tired of his older brother treating him like a little kid. Fine then, he thought. If Bruce doesn't believe me, I'll really have to prove it to him.
Andrew held the card in both hands and said, "I wish..."