Scenario: Locked in a room with Murdock, a can opener, sewing kit and a bottle of baby oil. "For the land of the free and the home of the Brave!!" The crowd goes wild! I turn to Murdock standing there shirtless and at attention. I had used his shirt to make a cute little baseball outfit for the can opener. "OK I will admit it; I just wanted to have Murdock shirtless-There I said it-are you all happy?" "AHH! Murdock you can stand at ease now." "Right Muchacha-Let’s play ball!!" "You’re up to bat first" I say as I stand there with the tiny spool of thread in my hand. I look to the catcher. He gives me the fast ball signal, but I am thinking the curve ball would work better in this situation. So I completely ignore his instructions, after all he is invisible. I wind up for the pitch and BANG Murdock swings the empty bottle of baby oil that he is using for the bat He drives the spool of thread a whopping 12 inches. It is a spectacular sight to behold. It is better then any Home run that Mike Schmidt ever hit. Murdock rounds the bases with a speed that I have never before seen; he runs the entire 20 feet of the room in less then 30 seconds. However, the can opener on third is not a player to be messed with. # 27 dives for the spool of thread lightening fast, and Murdock slides for home. "This is going to be a close one Folks." The can opener turns toward home, throws the spool of thread. Murdock is still sliding, the spool of thread soars throw the air gracefully-barreling toward home plate. Murdock is still sliding. The spool of thread- Murdock-the spool of thread-Murdock-Who will get there first? "WOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Murdock yells as he continues to slide. "Sorry Murdock, its the baby oil that I put on the floor" I yell out as Murdock slides past #27, past home plate, past the invisible catcher and comes to an abrupt stop as he hits the locked door. I run to Murdock side stepping the baby oil "Are you all right?" I ask as I gather him up in my arms. "I’m OK Baby, but I hit my head-Do you think it will make me sane? Oh please tell me it won’t do that-please" Murdock looked at me with those beautiful chestnut brown eyes. "Don’t worry sweetie-everything will be just fine" I say as I glance at the shirtless, handsome man before me covered in baby oil and the "conveniently" locked door behind us- "Do you think someone will come and let us out soon Muchacha?" "Oh don’t worry Honey-We will find a way out of this room somehow" I say as I nonchalantly pat my pocket containing the key to the door. "But in the meantime-how about a nice massage and…….." "Sorry folks the game has been called on account I have other matters to attend to..( Wink Wink) "Everyone out!"