Rushing home

As soon as Arnold could, he raced home ready confront his brother. He slammed the door open and ran to his brother’s room. Carter was in his room as Arnold entered. “Hey!” Carter yelled. “What are the rules?”

Arnold gulped as he knew his brother had a rule of knocking first, but this was an emergency. “Take down that photo!” Arnold yelled he also shivered as he noticed Carter’s room was significantly colder.

“What photo?” Carter asked innocently.

“The photo that claims to be a picture of my naked penis,” Arnold said.

“Oh, that… that’s because it is,” Carter said.

“No it’s not! It’s obviously photoshopped,” Arnold said.

“Is it?” Carter said. “How would I know that?”

“W-what? Because it is,” Arnold said.

“If I’m going to delete an image and say that it’s photoshopped, then I have to see for myself. Otherwise, it risks my own reputation,” Carter said.

“B-but…”

“There’s really only one solution,” Carter said. “If you want me to post a retraction, then you have to show me proof that it’s photoshopped. You have to show me the real thing.”

Arnold’s eyes widened. He realized what Carter was saying.