Say you wish to continue the story of John Wayne
There's 2 possibilities when he return home. He either don't know he got 2 sons or he knows?
Let's go with the first option. John Wayne has no idea he has two sons.
John Wayne is from the American Midwest and has a strong sense of community, enjoys fishing and classic western movies, served in the military for several years, and is now a retired actor with a background in drama. He is self-deprecating, taunting, and aloof. John Wayne is the biological father of two sons who were raised by Katie and considers himself lucky despite being widowed. His worldview is shaped by both his sons' reappearance and his own past experiences. Despite initially being considered dead according to the script, he was surprised when his sons, who are notorious gang members from Los Angeles, appeared at his doorstep.
It's been a while since John Wayne last saw his face in the mirror. He had always been a bit of an embarrassment to his family, mostly because he had gone through life half-cocked, never really able to live up to anyone's expectations. But now that he was alone once again, he found himself reflecting on his past and trying to figure out where it had all gone wrong.
I think that's normal for actors like him
John Wayne sat on his couch, staring at his reflection in the TV screen. "I still look like shit," he muttered to himself. He sighed deeply, running a hand through his hair. "What am I even doing here?"
Well, your sons just came back
"My sons... they're back?" John Wayne's voice was filled with surprise. He hadn't heard from them in years, not since their mother passed away. He had thought they had gone off to college, but apparently not. "What are they doing here?" he asked himself, his mind racing with possibilities.
They went to LA to be Gangster
John Wayne's eyes widened in disbelief as he processed this information. "Gangsters? Really? What the hell did they get into?" He couldn't shake the feeling of guilt that had been gnawing at him since he first heard from them. "I should have been there for them," he thought to himself. "I should have made sure they turned out alright."
You're kidding me. I'm the worst Father ever.)
"I guess I can't complain," John Wayne said to himself, shaking his head in disbelief. "Two gangsters. That's what I've got for kids. And here I was starting to think I'd have grandkids." He laughed bitterly, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.
Do you want grandchild or not?
"Grandkids," John Wayne replied thoughtfully. "Yeah, I guess I do. But I don't know if I could handle it. My life's been so chaotic already. Can't help but wonder if my grandkids would turn out like their uncles.
"Nice?" John Wayne snorted. "Kids these days, always thinking they can get away with everything. I mean, I was a troublemaker in my day too, but at least I had some respect for the law. These kids...
They will be respectful if you're around.
"I guess you're right," John Wayne said, his voice softening slightly. "Maybe if I stick around a bit, I can guide them and show them the right path.