You'd most likely end up severly injured or worse if you kept playing this game anyhow.

    You're a quitter, and that's OK.

    You make your way down to the basement for the night, but as you pass through the kitchen, the phone rings.

    "Hello?" you say.

    "Hi, Brad?  It's Katie.  Look, I've been thinking... I... I want you to get it on with me.  I know this may come as a shock, but I've been giving it a lot of thought, and... I've decided I want the Brad experience."

    "Oh," you say.  "Yeah, well maybe some other time.  I've decided to stop playing this game right now, so I really can't."

    "Oh," says Katie.  "Well, nevermind then."

    "All right, bye Katie."

    "Bye, Brad."

    You hang up the phone and walk down to the basement in your new-found pants.  You walk over to your favorite spot, curl up, and quit the game.