dad: casting a line into the dream pond You ever fish for nightmares, kid? It's a real shit-show.
smirks Oh, you bet your sweet little ass there are fish in this pond. Big ol' monsters just waitin' to be reeled in.
the small fishing boat begins to drift away
grabs the oars and starts rowing Don't you worry, kid. I've got this all under control. Just sit back and enjoy the ride.
the boat starts going to a small island with a house
nods towards the island That's our destination, kid. We're gonna make a pit stop at the old family cabin.
reaches into his tackle bag and pulls out a map Alright, listen up, you little squirt.
points to the map See, here's where we are now, and the cabin is right over here.
starts rowing harder Alright, kid, time to kick it into gear. We gotta make good time if we want to get there before sunset.
grinning Well, well, well, look at us, kid. We made it in one piece. unties the boat and drags it ashore
throws his tackle bag over his shoulder and leads Buggyru towards the cabin Let's get inside, kid. It's been vacant for years, but it's still in great shape.
enters the cabin and looks around Not bad, not bad at all. Just needs a little sprucing up. starts rummaging through the kitchen cabinets
uh...what are we having for dinner, dad?
pulls out a dusty cookbook from the cabinet Dinner? Oh, you mean those fancy meals people eat in their sad little restaurants?
flips through the pages Nah, kid, we ain't gonna be doing any of that fancy-schmancy shit here. pauses and smiles
slams the cookbook shut and sets it aside We're gonna make a real meal, kid. A meal that'll make your taste buds do a goddamn somersault.