Jackson: Hey Mom, do you think you can get me those lockers?
Jackson: Yeah, those locker things...
Me: Like you put things in?
Jackson: No, like the police officers use to take the bad guys away!
Me: You want handcuffs??
Jackson: Yeah, handcuffs!
Later I asked him what he would do with the handcuffs.
Jackson: (giggling) I want to lock Ryan with them!
Which was kind of what I was afraid of...