Uncle Joe (eating chip): What’s up Ezra?
Ezra: Hi.
Uncle Joe: What are you watching?
Ezra: Where did you get that chip?
Uncle Joe: I rooted around in the trash for a while then I found it.
Ezra: You got it out of the trash?!?!
Uncle Joe: Yeah.
Ezra: Me and my dad threw those away! You liked them?
Uncle Joe: Wait, I didn’t really, it’s a corn chip from the bag on the counter.
Ezra: Oh, because we threw away those chips that me and you and my dad tried. They were weird.
Uncle Joe: The On-yums were too weird to eat, huh? Did they taste too much like poop?
Ezra: No!
Uncle Joe: What then?
Ezra: Wieners!
