Robin: DUDE, let's mess with these guys. Like back when we used to tell Mom that I was you and she'd be all, "Brook stop eating Cheerios off the floor. And stop licking the walls!" She was SO mad. We've got to do something, exactly like that. It'll be AMAZING!
Brook: Oh, no doubt, bro. What are we gonna do? I mean, I'd love some Cheerios but we're supposed to look busy.
Robin: Dude, that sucks. Plus we're wearing different colors and my hair is, like, way sweeter than yours right now. There's gotta be something though.
Brook: Dude. I got it. On three, we're going to stare at Kevin Harris the exact same way. He will FREAK. OUT. Guaranteed.
Robin: Sometimes, I'm amazed at how smart you are. My mind gets, like, totally exploded, bro. On three.
One. Two. Three.
Brook: HOLY COW. He is totally freaking out. I can't believe he's still standing up. Ohmygosh, this is the BEST THING EVER!!!!
Robin: Seriously.
Brook: Seriously.
Robin: For realsies.
Brook: Seriously.
Robin: This is SO sweet. Let me ask you a SERIOUS question. Do you want to try it again?
Brook: Dude, we HAVE to. It'll be, like, even awesomer.
Robin: I have the best idea. On three, lean against me and look up. BUT KEEP YOUR MOUTH OPEN.
Brook: That is PERFECT!
Robin: One. Two. Three!
Brook: DUDE, we're doing it! We are LEVITATING AGAINST EACH OTHER! It feels so strange!
Robin: We are the best people ever right now. I love you so much. As a brother.
Brook: Okay. You almost freaked me out a little bit. I could do this forever.
Robin: We totally just discovered how to hover. We disc-hovered it! DUDE! Disc-HOVERED!
Brook: I KNEW Stanford was a smart school.
