Truth

"I'll take truth," Carl replied.
"Really?" Brie said demeaningly. "Paige just started off with a dare, and then you puss out and take a truth?"
"I just want to give you all time to think of a good dare for me." Carl replied smoothly.
Brie grumbled to herself. "Fine then," she said to him hotly and scowled imperceptibly, "Kill/fuck/marry for us three girls here."
"Umm... what?" Carl asked. "What is Kill/fuck/marry?"
"You've never heard of it?" Nikki asked incredulously. "Just like say which of us you'd rather fuck, marry or kill. You have to choose one for each, and you can only choose each person once."
Carl laughed a little. "You really want me to answer that, Brie?"
"I asked it, didn't I?"
"Alright..." Carl began.