Joe: "Watch. This is a racecar."
Randy: "Uh-huh."
Joe: "Now Look: These are his arms."
Randy: "Uh-huh..."
Joe: "And here are his legs."
Randy: "Yeah..."
Joe: "Now he's a robot!"
Randy: "I don't get it."
Randy had never seen Transformers. How incredibly sad is this? Joe got one for his birthday, which is an ultracool present for a twenty second birthday. He also got a sixpack of Corona, with the obligatory lime to go with it. Mmmmmh. Those Mexican type things are really expensive in Germany, what with being imported and all. But yummy. The tatsy kind of beer. Not that I'm really that picky.
Joe: "And see the main guy here?"
Randy: "Yeah...?"
Joe: "You can attach the racecar to his leg.... now he can fly with the other guy!"
Randy kept shooting the little thingies at me, though. I think secretly he enjoyed the whole idea of transformers, although he kept bitching about them. :)
Randy: "Where's his head?"
Joe: "Right there."
Randy: "... My God their heads are pretty damn small."