"No," I screamed, suddenly and inecsplicably terrified. "Maybe it's not the great idea we thought it was. Maybe we should just sit here and eat some cheese."
She looked at me, her face twisted and contored, her eyes blinking cold, her mouth shivering. "What the fuck are you talking about?"
"I don't know." I sighed. "I mean, damn, I don't know. All of the sudden I just had this terrible premonition of what might happen if we used this thing, that, and a bizzare craving for cheese."
"You are a wierd guy," she said, grinning, happy again. "Now are you ready or what?"
