random stranger: hey, dadsona! i'm so sorry i'm late. did you have to wait?
dadsona: not really; i just arrived. shall we begin this date? haha...
craig: *hiding behind a bush* that bastard doesn't deserve him! my bro was actually waiting for over an hour! i'm gonna rip him into tiny little pieces.
hugo: *sitting beside craig* i don't know, craig... maybe we should just scare him off and hope that he'll run away from us and never come back.
brian: *painting his face in camouflage color* yeah! i can try to out-dad him to the point where he's too ashamed to approach him again.
damien: *putting branches in his hat* i can find some superstitious things we can do to bring bad luck to this disgraceful man every time he dares to do such a thing again.
mat: *holding binoculars while munching on a straw* yeah... not gonna happen. that guy looks like if bon iver and ringo starr had a child. we need to kill him with fire.
robert: *adjusting his knife* using your hands can be dirty. we don't even know if that guy has a disease.
joseph: *handing out kleenguard gloves* just to be sure, every body wear these.
mary: *looking at camera like it's the office* we're not normal. i know that.
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