No.
Yes, we can.
Fuck you. No, we can’t.
Cite??
OK you stupid kniggits. Raise your hand if you had no idea that this was a Monty Python skit…
Don’t tell me what to do!
“kniggits” isn’t a word, I’ll take you to the Pit if you aren’t careful.
No you won’t take me to the pit!
Actually, yes, I think he will.
Now get up on the table, arms out, feet together…!
Okay, how about I take you in the pit?
Well, ok. But I get dinner first! 
Typical, just typical. I ask a question, and you respond with a…a…erm…tu qoque…yes, that’s it, a tu qoque…
Or sumtin’…
Oh and it’s just so typical of you to insult, insult, insult. I think.
//hijack//
What in holy hell does tu quoque, or tu qoque, mean anyway? I saw it brandished like a flaming sword in the Pit today, and I must say, it looks jolly impressive.
//hijack//
Since you’re obviously soooooooooo busy :rolleyes: you can’t look it up yourself, I did it for you. To quoque.
Ah, thou art a scholar and a gentleman. Muchos grassy arse.
::slaps swampy with a red herring, and heads off into the sunset::
Enough of this! All of you! Go to your rooms! You’ll get no dessert tonight!
And do your homework!
Spring break - a-duh! No homework, Mommy Dearest.
I WILL have dessert. Yes I will!
Everything everyone has said to this point is incorrect. Only my viewpoint is the correct one, and I have no intention of telling you what is is, since you’ll only try to pick holes in it.
Crap. “…what it is.”