Ahhhh, the Good Old Days....when a boy could carry a fairly realistic looking toy gun, and neither a SWAT team nor Homeland Security would show up.
Looks like you got another letter from your pen-pal at Hogwart's.
Chauffeur! Take me to the gentleman's club. Very good sir. And while we're at it, honk the horn at passing wenches.
See, it doesn't hurts! So, why does mommy cries when she steps on it?
I do not like the cone of shame!
Highway robbery, so easy even a child can do it.