Hayes: Keller…
Locke: Careful, guys. I can hear him growling from here.
Lawson: And here we thought Hutch was the growly one.
Keller: They’re both growly. At least when they want to be.
Lawson: As if you have any room to talk.
Lawson: You’re the dick, Hutch is the grump, Hayes is the protective one, Locke is the old man, and Fox is the good boy.
Locke: I’m not old, dammit!
Me: Stop saying I’m a good boy. I can be bad.
Hayes: Only a good boy would say something like “I can be bad.”
Keller: You forgot to say you’re the obnoxious one, Lawsy.
Lawson: I’m not obnoxious. I’m lovable!
Hutch: You’re obnoxious.
Lawson: And lovable!
Locke: Annoying.
Lawson: And lovable!
Hayes: Exasperating.
Lawson: And lovable!
Me: I love you, Lawsy.
Lawson: See? Told you I’m lovable!
Lawson: Now that we’ve established that, gather around, boys, because I have a question for you.
Lawson: What car would you give a mildly enthusiastic hand job to own?
Hayes: Is it wrong that I’m not even surprised by this question?
Hutch: At this point, I’ve come to expect it.
Locke: We really should be more concerned about him, but this seems perfectly in line with Lawson.
Me: I’m concerned but also intrigued to see the responses…
Keller: I have a few follow-up questions. What does “mildly enthusiastic” mean exactly? Like, do I need to smile? Do I have to make eye contact? Can I put a divider between us? And also, will the car be in immaculate condition, and does it have to be a real car? Can it be a ship?
Hutch: I’m not sure if I’m impressed by the thought you put into this or curious as to why you’re so eager to offer a hand job for a car.
Keller: Or ship. We don’t know yet. We’re still hashing out the details.
Locke: Excellent point, Kells. Lawson?
Lawson: It can be a ship.