At a BBQ one time in my friend's back yard, shit got ugly. A girl was acting all crazy, escalating every situation. If someone said something she didn't like, she would yell at them. If someone sprayed her with a water gun, she would through a drink in their face. So a guy she dated was there and he decided it would be funny to throw her in the kiddie pool. What he didn't realize was that the pool only had less than a foot of water in it, and was resting on a concrete slab. So he picked her up kicking and screaming, like Darth Vader did to the Emperor and slammed her into the pool. There was a distinct thud noise when her body and face hit the cement. This brought the party to a screeching halt. Everyone went silent with their mouths a gape in shock. The girl got up and crawled out of the kiddie pool, livid and looking for revenge.
The owner of the house made the first sound though. He started laughing hysterically at what equated to domestic violence taking place in his back yard. He was in tears, doubled over laughing inappropriately. Meanwhile, the guy who slammed the girl allowed her to get payback by standing still and taking four or five punches in his face from her without flinching. She was wailing on him too.
Then shit got ridiculous. The girl still wasn't satisfied and continued to escalate. She grabbed the nearest thing she could find, which was a two foot tall deli size jar of extra large pickles and began chucking them at other party attendees and the host who was still laughing. She was bruised and soaking wet but I couldn't help but laugh at the sight of her throwing pickles like a crazed chimp flinging poo.