Roy, walking in with Lian and Jason close behind: “Sorry we’re late. We had to wait out a terrible tantrum.”
Dick: “That’s okay. ‘Terrible teens’, am I right?”
Jason: “Oh no… it was me. It was my tantrum… Anyways, I’m fine now.”
Lian: “You’re thinking of terrible twos, Uncle Dick.”
Roy: “You’re both wrong. This is terrible twenties.”
















