"
Mom, I need to go to big pony. I'
m desperate."
"Can't you wait?"
"I can mom but I'll shit myself."
"For using such foul language you can shit your pants you disgusting little boy. In fact I'
m going to hammer a giant cork up there. That
will give you something to think about."
"Oh please mom, not the cork again. I was all blocked up for weeks."