“Stupid submarine!” Pam threw the piece at Jim.

“Whoa! It’s already sunk, don’t throw it too.”

“I wanted to play Boggle! Why can’t we play that?!”

“I can’t get you drunk and naked playing that.”

“You don’t need Battleship for that.” She growled and then winked.

He rolled his eyes. “Yeah…quit stalling. Shot or bra?”