[first driving lesson]
Scott: Okay, so you wanna start slowly. Carefu–
[the car moves backwards quickly]
Scott: –ful! Carefully!
Isaac: Okay, so apparently the R is for reversed, not really careful.
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[first driving lesson]
Scott: Okay, so you wanna start slowly. Carefu–
[the car moves backwards quickly]
Scott: –ful! Carefully!
Isaac: Okay, so apparently the R is for reversed, not really careful.
Liam: I did a bad thing-
Isaac: Before you continue, does it affect me?
Liam: No
Isaac: Then suffer in silence
Theo: [on the bed] Well. Whatever happens, I’m here.
Liam: Thanks.[blushes]
Theo: Always... I love you.
Liam: I love you too.
Isaac: Omg, you are so cheesy.
[sharing the bedroom]
[Isaac enters Scott and Stiles room]
Isaac: Yo, Dad. [looks at them] Jesus.
Scott: ISAAC. We were- we weren't-[sits down]
Stiles: We weren't doing anything. [makes a quick move]
Isaac: I'm gonna go. Liam! Don’t come into their bedroom now.
Stiles: YES! Finally! Woohoo! [super excited]
Isaac: What happened?
Stiles: Son. We are finally out. We paid all of our debts.
Isaac: Being an adult is sad.
Stiles: Scott and I are super busy with work. And trick or treating is very important to Isaac. Can you please take him?
Jackson: Ugh, fine.
Stiles: Thank you. Go after 3, and check his candies. And don’t let him out of your sight.
Jackson: Fine. Anyways cool parties doesn’t start until 3.
Stiles: What? 3pm not 3 am. And come back before dark.
Liam: Some African tribes like elongated necks and large earlobes.
Isaac: I have some thing elongated and large and is not precisely a neck or an earlobe.
Liam: Ewww, DAD, Isaac is being gross again.
Isaac: I would trade my dad for a Tic Tac.
Stiles: I'm right here.
Isaac: Where's my Tic Tac?