The laughter bounced off the walls, making the giggling noise echo around the sincere faces of parliament. “Minister. Marito, stop laughing! What is there to laugh about in a serious conversation like this?” hollered the prime minister, her voice slurring. “Your wig, Prime Minister, it is so eccentric and every so often it buzzes, making very bizarre noises!” snorted Minister Marito as tears ran from his olive green eyes. “Enough,” Bellowed the Prime Minister, “I will not have this!” Silence echoed around the room as she slammed the door behind her. Then… the whole room burst into unstoppable giggling fits.