I was trying to install a program on my computer. The installation process was needlessly over complicated - you had to go in manually and move the files to certain locations. It was a fan-made program that had something to do with Michael Jackson.
At one point A and then J were there to help me. J got really annoyed with Luke and the program, yelled and woke Mom up from her nap. Mom came out demanding to know what was going on.
I realized at the end that I was installing it on the wrong computer; I should've put it on my laptop, not the family computer.
