"I'll nab that!" He he thought, as he grasped, with is outstretched hands, at the gumi-thingos sitting atop the counter top. He retracted his hand into his pocket, as the dude let his hand loose. The gumi-thingos safeguarded within the dark reaches of the blue jacket's right hand pocket.
Armed with the knowledge that he had, only moments ago, succesfully nabbed the packet of gumi-thingos, he dared prie within the CUPBOARDS OF WOODEN DOOM for some....
....Biscuits! Chocolate biscuits! Cheers all round!
That fucker ate them like it was his first ever meal. After he typed some shit.
And an eqsquisit feast on the gumi-thingos succeeded.