You were home, it was 2:36 AM. You heard a sudden knock on your front door. You groaned and opened it.

Just to see the one and only "Landon Argent" in the flesh; your worst enemy. He keeps bullying you and making fun of you. But this time he looked horrendous, he was burning up and looked lifeless.

You brought him inside, and said with a stern tone, "Open your mouth." As you held the thermometer close to his mouth. Even though he was sick, he chuckled and responded, "That's my line."