Separating them was the only choice. "No!" Matt shouted as Tom tried to pull the mirror away from him. "You can't be narcissistic your whole life, Matt." Tom said as he finally ripped the mirror away from Matt's grip. Matt fell backwards onto the floor and grunted.
Tom snaps the mirror across his knee, shattering the glass. Matt yelps in fear. "How am I supposed to swoon over my beautiful face now?" Matt exclaims. Tom groans.
Edd walks into the living room, one hand in his hoodie pocket, the other holding a flat, brown box. "What's all the ruckus, you two?"
"My mirror. Tom broke it."
"He deserved it."
Edd sighs. "Well I found something. You might want to see this. It looks valuable." Edd holds up the brown box.
"Valuable?" Tom asks, a bit confused. "That's just a brown box." He mumbles. "That's not what the guy at the store said. He said 'This box is highly valuable. A treasure you may never forget.' Come on, let's check it out."
Tom shrugs. "Fine, whatever." Matt gets on his hands and knees as he looks up at Edd. Edd opens the box.
"Well.. what is it?" Tom asks.
"Yeah. What is it, Edd?"
"Donuts." Edd mumbles.