Aunt May: Where’d those cookies go?
Peter: They’re gone. I’m sorry. If it makes you feel any better, they weren’t very good.
Aunt May: So you ate all of them anyway?
Peter: *finger guns*
Aunt May: Where’d those cookies go?
Peter: They’re gone. I’m sorry. If it makes you feel any better, they weren’t very good.
Aunt May: So you ate all of them anyway?
Peter: *finger guns*