Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26826553-20160517075016/@comment-26826553-20160601121449

JC: Alright. Now-

Yin Yang: *runs past him* Take over for me. S**t's happening.

JC: Yeah, sure...*kicks a speaker next to him, which plays his & Yin Yang's song...ironic...but yeah, that's the song of Rush Hour* Now, *throws them bamboo sticks* check this out *twirls staff & becomes blurry due to his moves with it, then points the stick at them* Your turn.

(Everyone awkwardly does the twirls.)

JC: Ok, let's do it slowly. *demonstrates* 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15...

...

JC: 23, 24, 25. That will just be our first try. We're gonna gradually bring s**t up. Now, do it with me. *slowly demonstrates* 1, 2, 3, 4...

(As James Carter counts, everyone follows awkwardly, some still getting it wrong, & James has to correct them...)

(Police Station, 9:30 AM)

Yin Yang: So you're telling me that some a**holes snuck in.

CitroCop: Indeed. *faces camera* They just need to find out the receiving end of *camera zooms in on his face* Murphy's Law. *light saber wristblade comes out*

Yin Yang: F**k yeah. *flicks whip* Sometimes, people just have to keep doing s**t until they have nothing more to give...Actually, that's something good. I just hope that the guys we're teaching will be those people. I hope Carter is handling them just fine.

JC & the kids: 14, 15, 16, 17...

JC: Halt, halt, halt, no, no, no. *approaches a Cactus* Ok, Private Pleek, it doesn't go that way, because that way, you could get disarmed. You twirl it that way, feign & hook. Now do it.

Pleek: 14, 15, 16, 17

JC: Wrong, wrong, wrong, that way. There.

Pleek: 15, 16, 17-

JC: Halt. Better. *goes back to front* From the top. Go! (with kids) 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6...

JC: Faster, (continues counting with kids) 9, 10, 11, 12...