Johnny laid on the couch while Mike paced the room as the two discussed the possibility of becoming super heroes.
"Let's wait until tomorrow to figure out what we should do. Who knows, maybe this is all a dream and when we wake up tomorrow, we won't have any special abilities."
"Whoa, way to be a downer, Johnny," Mike said.
"Well, I'm just saying, don't get your hopes up."
At that moment Johnny felt a bonk on his head.
"Ow! Did you hit me?"
"How? I'm all the way over here!" Mike said from the other side of the room.
"That's strange. I wonder what hap-Wait a minute! You have super speed!"
Mike gave a suspicious smile, "Who, me?" And at that moment, Johnny felt another bonk on his head.