Crash

(In the snowy wilderness, Crash & Eddie both argued over each of a mix of sillyness & craziness about who get to fling-projectile high into the air first of their usual insane but fun antics.) *Crash: He pulls his crazy possum brother away from their handmade crafty flinging-like mechanism* Nuh-uh, possum bro, I'll go first! *Eddie: Also pulls Crash away too* Not a chance, dude, I put more work into this thing more than you did, so it's right that I go first! *Crash:* Wait,.. I have an idea!