“Do you know what Predator looks like, P?” the soldier yelled from the bathtub.
“No, but I’ll look him up,” I yelled back, typing into google.
“I think I look like him. Me and Predator look the same.”
The picture came up. “Liar!” I yelled.
“I do look like him don’t I? You can tell me, there’s no need to lie, P.”