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So this happened a long time ago. I was early teens and my sister was like seven years at the time. We lived right next to Disney World at the time and since our parents were Florida Residents, we would get season tickets at the cost of a one day ticket, so we would go there fairly often.

Now to the story. It was hot as hell outside in the middle of the summer and I had come up with a brilliant idea to escape the heat. Lets go to Splash Mountain. My sister and I ran over to the line and saw the most dreadful thing any child could find at Disney: a line wait of over an hour. Then I saw the single-rider line. 15 minutes. But I had been instructed by my parents to not let my sister go on a ride without me being on the ride at the same time. 

I had a plan. I told my sister to pretend that we did not speak any English. We went to the line, were about to be separated, before I started arguing with the guy in line in a different language. He was confused, the people behind us were getting impatient, and they needed to keep the line moving. After a minute or two of pretending not to know what was going on, he just let us through. At this point I was proud of myself. I get onto the ride with my sister, we move up a boat and are about to get up the first ramp when the ride stops. Technical difficulties. We were stuck for two hours. The entire time my sister kept yelling out in English, getting dirty looks from the guy managing the single riders line.
<bot>: Decided to find a way to skip a line at Disney, got stuck on ride for two hours, made an enemy.