“OW! FUCK! Man, that stings! Wait no don’t shoot another—“
*twang*
“ARGH! STOP! That’s really dangerous! You could put someone’s—“
*twang*
“AAAAAAAAHHHH MY EYE WHAT DID I JUST SAY”
“ERIC! GET BACK IN THE HOUSE! THEY’VE GOT ARROWS!”
“Huh?”
*twang*
“AAAAAAAUUUGH! MY EYE!”
“HE GOES FOR THE EYES, ERIC! GET THE SAFETY GOGGLES!”
“THIS DOESN’T CONCERN YOU, MAVIS”
“If you’re having a party, you have to clear it with the HOA.”
“WE AREN’T HAVING A PARTY, MAVIS.”
*twang*
“AUGH! HE SHOT ME IN THE LEG!”
“If he’s shooting you in the leg, you need to clear it with the HOA”
“TIM! CALL FOR BACKUP! I’M SLOWLY DYING!”
“aw jeez, Than the Man, you know I always leave my phone at home when I walk Scout”
*twang*
“AAAAARRRGH GOD DAMN YOU TIM”
“yeah I don’t blame you for bein cross, that looks SUPER painful”