Big Time Awesomeness.

"B-broken wrist?!" Carlos panicked, trembling.
"I'm pretty sure.." I said, wincing as I moved my hand.
Carlos stood up. "Sh-should I take you to a hospital or something??"
"I don't know! I think!" I said, freaking out a bit myself.
"O-okay." he said. He looked down at me, and tried to figure out a way to help me up. When I was finally standing, Carlos picked up our now dented boxes of corn dogs, and we walked around, in search of a hospital. After almost an hour of walking around, we finally found the hospital. It turned out my wrist wasn't broken, just sprained. Carlos and I ran back to the Palm Woods, and he pulled a corn dog out of his pocket.
"Really?" I asked flatly.
"Magic." he said.
"That's not magic! This is magic!" I said. I pointed at Mr.Bitters, and he turned into a unicorn.
"What the--" Carlos said.
"Heh. Problem, bro?"
His eyes widened, and we stepped onto the elevator.
I went back to my apartment, he went to his.
"Seeya later, Jabroni." I said, throwing his helmet at him.
"What's a Jabroni?" he asked.
"You know. Jabroni." I said, shrugging.
He shook his head. "You aggrivate me, Brenda. I wonder why you are my best gal friend."
"JAbroni." I said, walking away.
"What IS that!" he called out to me.