Funny story time! Nichole is an american! HAHAHAHA!
No wait, that's not the funny part. Hang on.
Ok yeah, I remember now. Nichole, being American, doesn't have a proper debit card. Instead, she has this Mastercard that removes money from your bank account instead of a line of credit. I don't think we have those up here in Canada.
So anyways, Nichole actually arrived at the Big Ball Of Science ahead of schedule, or on time, or something like that. And she's like, starving. And so is the punk ass bitch (well, his name is Robert, but I've been ordered to refer to him as PAB). But they can't buy food because they have no Canadian cash on them, and unlike those lying commercials, MasterCard is not, in fact, "everywhere you want to be".
Nichole finds a food place, only to discover that they don't take Mastercard. "But it's a bank card!" she wails. "No, it's a credit card!" they point out. And she leaves hungry.
Eventually we all meet up, and she tells us her tale of food woe. All I could do is laugh. She's been through this before (I laughed then, too).
Being the mature person that she is, she starts giving me the finger. First one, then the other, then both. She's pulling all sorts of fancy flip-off moves. Around the back, under the legs, behind the head, you name it.
So I pulled out the camera, to capture this moment for posterity. That's when she pulled out this, the dreaded "Double F-Finger Cross of Dooooooom!". I think the point was to make my head explode or something. I'm not sure.
The lady in the background saw all of the super flipping off going on. As you can see, she wasn't overly impressed. Nichole doesn't seem to like to set a nice example for the kiddies.