I thought I had put all the tiny plastic monkeys back in the barrel, but I guess I must have missed the one with the spear. How it got on my falling end table I couldn't begin to say.
"Ahhhh!" Reton8 exclaimed with a loud gasp, "Brush your teeth before you come into my room and wake me!" Then, Reton8 produced forth, from underneath his sleeping cap, a small tube of mint flavored toothpaste and a travel sized toothbrush. "Here you go Terry_The_Disco_King's Armatar, brush your yellowish-red teeth, so that they can be fresh and white."