It was the middle of the night. Bill was asleep, but Hal couldn't find sleep as he got up and walked towards the monkey toy on the bedroom's desk, leaning onto the desk and looking at it curiously, before he'd be surprised by Bill's voice behind him.

"Really got the hots for that thing, huh?" Bill called out as he stood behind Hal, Hal being leaned against the desk as he was looking at the monkey toy of their late father's, Petey Shelburn.

"I-I don't..." Hal retorted as he turned around and looked over at Bill through the lenses of his glasses.

"It's all good. You can have it, but you have to say you wanna marry it." Bill stated, nodding over to the monkey toy that was sat onto the room's desk.

"I don't want to marry it..." Hal mumbled, looking at Bill before his twin retorted with a louder tone than his own and a more dominant one.

"Say "I wanna be Mrs. Stupid Monkey"." Bill ordered, looking at Hal with a small smirk tugging at the corners of his mouth.

"I wanna be Mrs. Stupid Monkey..." Hal submissively repeated, looking at Bill with slumped shoulders.

"Now say... "I wanna suck it's banana"." Bill replied, his lips growing into a smirk as he found fun into making Hal saying what he wanted him to say.

"No, Bill, no...!" Hal mumbled out raspily, reluctant to say that as he looked at Bill with furrowed eyebrows.

"Say it, or i'll eat the rest of your placenta, bitch!" Bill threatened, his fist clenching and raising in the air, probably silently threatening Hal with punches if he didn't done what he wanted.

"I wanna suck it's banana..." Hal mumbled submissively, looking down at his feet as he repeated Bill's words.

"Alright, we have a deal. You can have the monkey." Bill said, letting his fist unclench and holding out one of his hands for a handshake in front of Hal, but as Hal reached out for his twin's hand, Bill pilled it back with a chuckle.

"Idiot." Bill said with a chuckle and a smirk on his face as he looked at Hal, shaking his head slightly.