*Cuts to Del and Rodney handing out flyers* Del? Are you sure this is a good idea?" Rodney asks, handing out the flyers. "What's that supposed to mean?!" "Well it might be a bit violent for everyone...you know?" "Of course it's going to be violent you wally! It's a boxing match not a game of scarecrow tig!" Del shakes his head with a smirk as he leads a nervous Rodney. "Come on! Let's get the banner up!" Del sets up the ladder as Rodney looks up, examining how high it is. "Erm Del...that's a bit high..." "Well it's supposed to be high isn't it?! Are you still scared of heights!" "No..." Rodney insists, shaking the ladder as he climbs up. "Here! Grab this pin!" "Nope! This is too dangerous! I am not climbing all the way up there!" Del get's down after nailing one end of the banner. "Let me help you! Don't worry I got the ladder!" Del reassures his little brother as he climbs on. "I'm trusting you Del!" Rodney takes the pin off him. Del slowly takes his hand off the ladder when Rodney isn't looking and climbs to the top getting ready to staple the other end. "See! I told you you were just being a wuss!" "You better be holding the ladder Del or I'll tell everyone at 5:30 what you did with Miranda!" Rodney threatens with a smug face, Del quickly holds back on. "Yeah well, get a move on Rod we've got an hour!" Rodney carefully steps down the ladder after nailing it in, he notices Del sneakily taking his hand off. "DEL!!!! Do you want me to be referee or in a coma today?!" Rodney complains stepping off. "I thought you weren't afraid of heights anymore?" Del asks, Rodney's face turns into a rock. "Come on!" Del chuckles as Rodney and Del head into the pub, little did they know Rodney hasn't stapled it in properly and half of the banner is hanging down already!
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