"Watch Out Foo'. I'm about to put a cap in yo' ass"
Throughout the day, this newfound technique progressed to a very crude and rudimentary, but nonetheless efficient, army-type crawl. This new "crawling" has led to quite a few predicatments. Much like the one pictured here:
"How do you like me now?"
"Just try to get me outta here, Bizzy. Just TRY."
And has led to many instances which have led Dylan to proclaim "Uh Oh Mommy! Zach has my ____!" (Insert train tracks, thing, cup, etc.) And, which has led Dylan to make many a face akin to this one:
"Stay outta my shit, homey, or things is gonna get UGLY up in here"
But without the smile. Picture this face, but VERY RED and VERY, VERY Angry. Menacing even.