You couldn't open the jar of cucumbers that your mother had sealed.

You freaked out and put the jar on the table, and youre lieutenant, who was clearly breathing unevenly towards you, liked you. He grinned confidently and took the jar.

—Leave it to a professional

He tried to open it, but he couldn’t either. He ended up asking for the can and pointing a gun at her.

—Die damn jar!

He growled and shot through the jar of cucumbers.. Poor cucumbers...