Arthur: (in Star Wars style) There is unrest in the read home. D.W. still thinks about the snowball all the time, and won't shut up about it.
D.W.: Arthur stole my snowball from the freezer. I know it was him!
Arthur: Quiet, D.W. I'm the narrator! (Star Wars style again) To combat the dark side of D.W., Arthur has...
Arthur: Ignore her. (Star Wars style again) As I was saying...
Mrs. Read: Arthur, let your sister talk.
Arthur: But it's about the snowball!!!
Mrs. Read: Oh, no! That again?
D.W.: What do you mean "that again?!"