I would run into the living room, jump up on the couch, rip the cushions off, throw them on the floor, scream at the top of my lungs and run out because I was the Incredible Hulk.
Corría a la sala, saltaba sobre el sofá, arrancaba los cojines, los tiraba al suelo, gritaba con todas mis ganas y corría porque yo era el Increíble Hulk.