Viq: ... *gulp* ehm I'm very sorry old .. I mean... uh, grandma I didn't mean to... why don't you lie down and eat some coffee.. tea... ice... age.. what? no I mean... that is a good movie though... Vibs, come on we better get going...
Vibs: ... Oh NO way! YOU, grandma, are not going to tell me how to behave or not, I am Vibs Moppet - your son's daughter and I will not be treated like you most likely treated my dad, so listen up here madam: You and I can be very fine friends if one of us, and by that I most definatly mean you, doesn't act like a sour old milk jar that has been standing in a cold fridge for too long, trying to spill its milk onto every one near it, I am sure you understand what I tell you or do I need to make myself any more clear?? *breaths*
Viq: .. I might want to add she has magic skills.