You tell Oprah she's an idiot and a nuisance. She runs away crying. A minute and a half later, she returns with her weight-lifting, 600-pound brother!!!! OH-NO!!! "ARE YOU CALLIN' MY LITTLE GAL A LIAR?? I'LL FIX YOU GOOD!!" he screams at the top of his lungs, and then races toward you.

BOP!!!!!!!!

Your lights have been punched out. GAME OVER!! YOU LOSE!! Try again.......