[[Ms. BoxJam comes up to BoxJam]]
Ms. BoxJam: Honey, I'm exhausted- could you make dinner?
BoxJam: OK, we've got stuff for manwiches, right? I'll make manwiches.
[[Ms. BoxJam looks down]]
[[Ms. BoxJam looks away]]
Ms. BoxJam: *snicker*
BoxJam: what? I'm making manwiches! I make manwich sauce, and I spread it on buns!
Ms. BoxJam: *chmrr* hee hee hee