If you scream back to mock them

"Bhwaaaaaar", You scream at the top of your lungs, drowning the children's crys out, you repeat "Bwhhhhhaaaaaa", over and over again. Suddenly your front door is kicked open by a squad of six Natinal Guardsmen with automatic rifles.

"You sir, never make fun of frightened children!", The Leader screams as they pump you full of bullets, driving your dead body out of the window.