Brian the Banana was playing with his new generic toy cars when he heard his dad getting upset with the TV.

"No! My favorite team is losing!", Brian's dad yelled. It was as violent and as short as a tempest. 

Then Brian heard a voice... A new voice.

It was a Mediterranean fish cheering for the other team, "Yes! Gooooooo Stingrays!". Brian was confused. He had never met anyone who liked a different sports team.

"How could you like the Stingrays?" Brian's father asked. "Well, they're better than the Kangaroos!" The fish snapped back in a genuine tone. Brian's dad grabbed Brian and they left.

"You're not allowed to play with the fish family ever again!" Brian's dad commanded. "But why?" Brian asked. After all, it was just a sports team. There was no need for this malicious behavior.

"Because they like bad sports teams!" Brian's father exclaimed. Brian didn't understand, if the Stingrays were so bad, why were they winning? It didn't make sense. 

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Frank the fish. The son of the fish he was not allowed to talk to. His aquatic friend was playing with a foil toy robot. Brian grabbed his two favorite cars and went outside to play with his aquatic friend. Even though his dad had told him not to.