"Forget it. I don't think I'll go ahead with this challenge after all."
"Ohh!" Zac complained, glaring at his brothers. "You scared her off."
"Hey, we're not the ones with a chicken dance fetish," Isaac pointed out.
"I do not have a chicken dance fetish. And Taylor has a dirty mind. Take it to the dry cleaners, Tay."
Taylor just grinned and wiggled his eyebrows.
"Won't you please change your mind, Dana?" Zac asks. "Please, please, please, please, please?"
"I don't know..."
"Aww, c'mon... I won't make you agree to a bet!"
So what shall it be? Will you stick to your guns and say no or will you cave in and say yes?