Elias coming back home from the grocery store after asking Rorke to watch David and Logan: Gabe, where are the boys?
Rorke sitting at the bar reading a newspaper: oh, yeah, they're watching cartoons in the living room
Elias looking in the livingroom to see two pillows covered in David and Logan's clothes with smaller pillows for heads: Gabe! Where the hell are my kids?
Rorke coming in: ah, right, I suppose I should've known
Elias: known what? To keep an eye on my damn kids?
Rorke: no. I should've known when they asked to watch cartoons, heard the back door close, and things suddenly got quiet, that something was wrong.
Elias: You. Heard. The door close?
Rorke: ....yeah, that was on me
Elias: Where the fuck are my kids?!
Meanwhile Logan and David are running around the neighbors backyards while being chased by one of the neighbors Chihuahuas, screaming and laughing as they go










