strutting in with Lola, smirking Well, well, isn't this a cozy family picture.
crossing their arms Just wanted to come and congratulate you on your new addition to the family. Smell me, fresh from the oven!
I told you not to come back
leaning in close, whispering Oh, honey, you think you have control over who comes and goes?
smirking Look at you, still trying to play the tough guy. It's cute, really. But let's cut to the chase, shall we?
grinning mischievously Alright, here's the deal. We're going to be taking custody of little Timmy Junior. You wouldn't want him to grow up without a father figure, now would you?
pulling out legal documents Oh, sweetheart, we've already got everything lined up.
No you don’t you need my signature
pushing the documents towards tiresomem Sweetheart, we've got it covered. All you need to do is sign on the dotted line. How about a little incentive?
Did you just dog poop on my lawn?
laughing Why yes, darling. We did. Consider it a little "welcome back" present. Now, how about that signature?
snapping their fingers, two large muscle men enter the room You know, sweetheart, they say signing these papers is the easiest way to ensure little Timmy Junior doesn't end up on the streets. Just a quick signature, and he'll be safe and sound with us.
Please just leave me alone
Tired of constant harassment, tiresomem reluctantly signs the legal documents, handing over custody of little Timmy Junior to Frank and Lola.
picking up little Timmy Junior and strutting out of the room, laughing Well, well, look who's finally learned their place.
re-entering the room, Frank cradling little Timmy Junior in his arms while Lola smirks Aw, look at you, crying like a baby. You thought you could fight back, but in the end, you were just a pawn in our game. But don't worry, we'll take good care of your little Timmy Junior. He'll be much happier with us than with you.