Oh yes, that's definitely my group of friends. This one time Pete and I were walking inside the mall, and suddenly he started to act like he was retarded, and would go making weird sounds behind people making them jump. I tried calming him down, but he wouldn't so I ended up acting like I was there to take care of him, and would go "Pete, lower your voice when we're inside, or no ice cream". It was awful at the time, but we laugh about it now.