...W-who gave Sweetie Belle a knife?Don't you remember what happenedwhen someone gave Sweetie a knife?[cue horrid flashback]Just stand back, and move slowly. Hopefully she won't see us. Wait for her to put the knife down, and then one of us will try to take it when she's not looking. We don't want another... incident. "Hi! look what I carved into this pumpkin using this." Me: "T-that's n-nice Sweetie Belle. Um... why don't you show your sister? You could just leave the pumpkin and the knife here." "And why would I want to do that?" [starts walking toward me, holding the knife]Me: I'm so bucked. I'm so bucked. I'm so bucked. I'm dead. I'm bucked. I'm so dead. I'm ducked. I'm so bed. "'Cause... y'know...umm..."... "I think we both know how this is going to end. Or rather, howare going to end."Me: