Hey. You. Yeah. You.

B found himself in a precarious position at the playground: he'd decided to try the monkey bars WITHOUT Mom's help. Indeed, the playground squirmed with children of various ages and not a single one of them was accompanied by an adult. Unfortunately, the monkey bars were hardly B's field of expertise so he hung there for a moment before calling out to the tallest boy in the vicinity. "Hey. You. In the grey t-shirt. Come over here and help me across the monkey bars." B's people skills might need a little work here...