"We save what for the end?"
"Aaaaaaghhh….…oh...hi, Darius. How long have you been standing there?"
"Not long. I smelled food and came running."
"See you've already found food."
"I did?...…..Oh, this Toaster Waffle? Yuck. I don't think this classifies. I need real food."
"Well, you're gonna have to wait just like everybody else."
"What do you mean everybody else? They're busy licking the spoons."
"Wha...oh. That's different. If you help Mother Rooster cook the food then you get to taste it too, before the other farm animals get a bite."
"I thought they never got a bite? Nor were invited."
"They didn't? My memory must be failing me."
"That may be so, but....
*Ding*
Your cooking's not."
"Hands off."
"Oww. You slapped me."
"I said, 'Off.'
Anyways, it's not done. We gotta….."
"I know, I know. Flip it around."
"See, even you're learning a thing or two.
Can you go set the table, please?"
"Look at you, Bossy."
"I'll come help you, Darius. My name's Kyle."
"Darius, I'll show you where it is. I just cleaned everything yesterday."
"That's why everything looks like it's falling apart."
"Hey, it was..."
"Kidding. I'm kidding."
"You better."
"I like the touch. It needed it."
"So, I guess you're no longer the old man in the house?"
"I never was, even before all of you came."
"You had an older sister?"
"Brother.
He was actually around your age, a bit older when he died."