Bad Jared

"Jared, no," Suzette says sternly to her brother. "I know you're up to something."

"Me? Nah," he replies innocently. But before Suzette can say another word, Jared snatches your remote control from Monica, who had been holding it while Suzette made you pretend to drink. Responding to the remote's commands, your right leg suddenly kicks up. Your knee hits the underside of the table, knocking it and all the cups and saucers that had sat on it onto the floor.

"Jared, cut it out!" Monica roars furiously. But Jared is not done yet. He presses some more buttons. You wonder what you will be forced to do now.

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Monica stops Jared's fun quickly

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