Elmer is sitting on the sofa and looks very uneasy.

On the other side of the living room Mario, their bio-bot, is cleaning the floor.

Joseph: How was school today?

Elmer: Oh, well … so-so, I guess.

Joseph: Are you sure you’re all right?

You don’t look good. Are you sick or something?

Elmer: Dad, I’m fine! Maybe it’s just because I’m a little hungry.

Joseph: Mario, how many times have I told you to make dinner when Elmer comes home?

Mario: But, Mr. Wilson, I asked Elmer and he said he was not hungry ….

Joseph: He is now. Go make dinner,

you robber… robot… bio-bot, whatever.

(Joseph goes into the bathroom.)

Mirror: Hi, Mr. Wilson. I know you may be upset.

But, you can still ride your bike to the office.

What’s so great about a flying car, anyway?

Joseph: Wait, I beg your pardon.

What did you say about my flying car?

What’s happened to it?

Mirror: Oops, I shouldn’t have said that.

Me and my big mouth. Excuse me, Mr. Wilson. You never saw me today.