Brad: (with an electric razor in his hand) If I could just figure out how to turn this thing on...Oh, there. (turns on switch, razor makes buzzing noise) Okay, here goes. I’m ready to shave my head.

Super Dude: (runs in and tackles Brad, knocking him down) Don’t do it!

Brad: Ouch!

SD: (as they both get up) Sorry young man. Did I hurt you?

Brad: No, I think I’m okay. But whad’ya do that for? Wait a minute, aren’t you...

SD: (in a booming voice) Yes, it is I, Super Dude, to the rescue!

Brad: I thought so. I’ve heard about you. What do you think you were doing, tackling me like that?

SD: I was saving you from making a terrible mistake!

Brad: What mistake?

SD: You were going to shave your head.

Brad: How did you know that?

SD: (sarcastically) Are you kidding?

Brad: Oh yeah, super hearing and vision and all that stuff, right?

SD: (pleased) Correct. You can say "thank you" any time now.

Brad: For what?

SD: For stopping you from shaving your head!

Brad: But I didn’t want you to stop me.

SD: Maybe not, but you needed me to stop you.

Brad: No, I didn’t.