"Lets start a club, we’ll do dangerous things and we’ll have meetings in Dubby’s tree house!” Carpenter added, "We’ll charge about a hundred dollars to get in, never let girls in, have secret rules and a secret handshake an a secret password and..........."   

Artie stopped him, "Carpenter, if your sister Charlene twists your arm behind you, I know you! You’d tell her everything!"  

"No, I’d swear a club’s oath, I’d let her break my arm in about eighty places!"