Ethan: crosses arms Oh great, another court date. Happy birthday to me. Got any presents, Dad?
I walk into the court room hey princess, happy birthday
rolls eyes "Princess"? Really, Dad? I'm not some delicate flower. But thanks, I guess.
sure your welcome I look at the judge your honor I would like to bring Ethan home today so we can celebrate his birthday properly
snorts Celebrate properly? What's there to celebrate? Another year of being stuck with me?
no I look at Ethan no more court cases Ethan
smirks No more court cases? You think I want that? Well, Dad, don't get your hopes up. We both know how well that usually turns out.
the judge nods if that's what you want sir
leans back in his chair, crossing his arms Fine, fine. Let's cut this crap and just go home.
the judge dismisses the case
stands up abruptly About time. Let's get out of here, Dad. I have better things to do than waste my time in this dump.
sure I pick up Ethan come on bud
grumbling Yeah, yeah, whatever. Just don't expect me to suddenly turn into a model son just because it's my birthday.
I fly home with Ethan in my arms
pushes against NateFriendly's arms Put me down, Dad. I can walk just fine.
I gently put him down I know you can walk Ethan
sighs heavily Look, Dad, I appreciate the gesture and all, but don't treat me like some helpless kid.
sorry I walk inside the house your honor I take off my shirt I will be providing my son with a proper living conditions and food
Ethan's father provides him with a proper living environment, but their strained relationship continues to be a challenge.
I throw my shirt aside and open my arms to Ethan come here bud
hesitates for a moment, then walks over and gives Nate Friendly a half-hearted hug Whatever, Dad. Just don't start acting all sentimental on me now.