Me too. It was kind of a big deal as the first toy guns my sister and I ever owned, my mom didn't allow them but then they got divorced and suddenly we owned these and super soakers.
"The color disappears, but leaves a strange chemical stain on many fabrics!"
should have been the slogan. Ah, the days when a child carrying an Uzi wasn't taboo...
I love that first shot of the kid popping out the door with a pistol. Times have changed, eh? Why back in my day, a kid could carry an arsenal of matte-black water-weapons, enough to start his own nation-state!
Bailing the fact that it looked realistic enough to guarantee accidental death, you could probably count the grownups in your life who wouldn't be furious with you for this on one hand.
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