The Robot

Shaking my head, I decided not to bother my junior brother. He's a bit touched in the head.

Standing before the other brothers, I decided to try my luck with them. If I get points, then I'd know that I was right before.

"Brothers," I began, my voice serious. "Tell me what you think of this."

I began to do the robot, my arms metaphorically creaking.

I could hear my junior brothers whispering as I creaked my way through a twenty-second dance. When I finished, I plastered on a smile.

Silence.

D*mn. Maybe I was wrong before. I could be a more talented dancer than I thought?