Sure, the games are cheesy, and they're probably all rigged, and even if they weren't rigged, it's not like Jeff needs a giant stuffed animal or anything... But it's hard not to get swept up in the excitement of flashing lights and carnival music.

"Yeah," he nods, then tries to think of something... investigative to say as he looks around for the game with the choicest prizes. "I bet the games are full of clues."

Nailed it. He's practically a Hardy Boy now.

"Hey..." Jeff points to a game, a little further off from the others. All he can make out are... stupid cartoony boxers, and the name, displayed big and bold on the sign. "'Liar, Liar'..." He looks at William, clearly confused. "I don't get it."

It'll take him a few moments to make the pants on fire connection on his own.