[Ralph gives the little cheeses a suspicious squint before selecting seven of them. If she wanted a contest, she had herself a contest! He carefully copies the stance she'd taken, tilts his head back, and tosses up the first of the cheeses. It hits him square in the eye.]
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[Ralph gives the little cheeses a suspicious squint before selecting seven of them. If she wanted a contest, she had herself a contest! He carefully copies the stance she'd taken, tilts his head back, and tosses up the first of the cheeses. It hits him square in the eye.]
Eeeyaahhg-- do over. I get a do-over!