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Ki: Why don't we go dancing? I haven't done that in years...
Nick: I can't dance to save my life. It's _not_ pretty.

Ki: How about a play?
Nick: They closed the old playhouse due to a rat infestation.

Ki: We could go rollerskating!
Nick: And be the oldest non-chaperones there...

Ki: I guess bungee-jumping is out of the question...
Nick: Sorry. No death wish.
[[The baby is grabbing Fred]]
Fred: HURK!