Today has been spent making desserts for a barbeque we are attending later this evening. Tim decided to take the helm, and he had Isaac become his sous chef for the day as they made dark chocolate pudding and key lime pie from scratch.
While squeezing limes, Isaac started getting aggro. "We're going to CRUSH these limes! We will show them NO MERCY. They will know UTTER DEFEAT at our hands!" He started bellowing and gesticulating wildly like Chaplin in The Great Dictator, meanwhile not actually producing any lime juice.
Tim said, "Dude, can you just squeeze the limes?"
Isaac frowned and said in a normal voice, "Geez, when did we get so pacifist around here?"