Cassie: Feet off the coffee table, please.

Max: Oh yea. You’re back.

Cassie: Yup. “Daddy Camp” is ovah.

Max: Pffft. And it’s even more annoying when you say it with that Baahstin accent like that.

Cassie: I know. That’s why I did it. I couldn’t help myself.

Max: And I couldn’t help myself from putting my feet up on the table.

Cassie: So I guess we’re even. Let’s start over.

Max: Alright. (Getting up off the couch, making an effort to fluff a pillow back into place) Could you drop me off at the skate park in Bloomfield?

Cassie: Sure.

Max: Sweet.