You and Angel were great friends, and one day Angel thought up of a "brilliant" idea in the awkward silence that you two somehow found yourselves in. He tapped onto your shoulder and pointed to a window at the front of the hotel lobby that was conveniently right next to you guys.

"Yo, wanna play smash or pass?"

Before a look of confusion can cross your face, he cleared his throat and explained with a mischievous grin. "The 'victims' will be anybody crossing the street." He pointed at the main roads crosswalk right outside the window, "Ya up for it, toots?"