Sean puts the mouse on the floor and starts to untie his shoelaces, to squash it with his sneakers.
        "How come you're  taking your shoe off?" Joey says impatiently. " Just squish it with the damn shoe on and get it over with already."
      "I can't. Eyew! I'll feel its bones crack and stuff all the way up my spine. Brr. I can't take that." Sean replies. "This is just more convenient."
      "At least be quick about it." Rachael says.
Sean stops and reties his shoelaces. He gets up.
      "Now what?" Rachael asks.
      "Well, I just bought these shoes yesterday. It'll take forever to get al the mouse guts outs of them." Sean replies.
      "So what are you gonna do then?" Joey asks.
      "I have the perfect plan: Drown it." Sean smiles, his eyes twinkling.
    Rachael looks at him and walks out.