Donnie rubbed his eyes, noticing the black on his hands when he took them away from his face. Shit. He had to stop doing that. Lazily, he put the dvd back and shuffled along. Maybe they had Beavis and Butthead. That was pretty funny...
As he sailed down the aisle, R.M.S. Donnie suddenly it an iceberg...a person shaped iceberg, standing in the middle of the row.