
My Favorite Saying
JIMMY: Your turn Grandma. Let's switch the image over to the TV, so the resident flying ace can show you how it work. Now, it's a little tricky. Just use your game glove to fly behind the other guy and then blast him with your laser blaster!
GRANDMA: Laser blaster? Well, I'll give it a try.
JIMMY: Take a look around Grandma. You're in the ship.
GRANDMA: I feel like I'm really there!
JIMMY: Okay, get ready, you're about to blast off!
GRANDMA: Here goes nothing.
JIMMY: Alright, here he comes! Ooh, you missed him. You're going to loose him Grandma! Bank to the right! Ooo! Good shot!
GRANDMA: Did you see that?!
JIMMY: Dad, Grandma's up to 550 points!
FATHER: Did you say 550? Man, she's getting the hang of that thing.
OVEN: Temperature increased to 550.
JIMMY: Hey check it out dad. Grandma's up to 975 points.
FATHER: Wow! 975.
OVEN: Temperature increased to 975. Overload-- overload...
SARAH: John, what's wrong with the oven?
FATHER: Well-- UH...
OVEN: Bake Mode complete. Enjoy your meal.
PATRICIA: Anyone for pizza?
SARAH: Another Christmas turkey ruined.
GRANDMA: Man what a game! I really smoked those guys. Looks like I'm resident flying ace now.
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