You’re not going to believe it…
Try me… I said as we sat down at the table. Bazil sighed before he began… The zombies… are my parents… Your parents? That explains it… I said as I sipped my drink… Explains it? What are you talking about? Jay and I were watching you - we saw you talking - we saw you get angry - Jay said the monsters made Daddy mad… Beautiee! Why would you let him watch what was happening?! Really? You’re really asking me why I let your son watch you argue with zombies?