If you were a fly on the wall tonight…
…you would have heard
“And this mess is so big, so deep, and so tall, we cannot pick it up! There is no way at all!”
“Well,” Jaeger comments thoughtfully, “They have to pick up their mess.”
[Later...]
“Well, what would YOU do if your mother asked you?”
“I would tell my mother,” answers Hans in the manner he has been rehearsed in, for of his own accord he would not tell his mother.
“I would tell her that I picked up my mess!” announces Jaeger.
