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That’s it – you’re both grounded.

What’d I do this time?

For saying ‘yes’ to swearing.

I can’t believe you – didn’t D.A.R.E teach you anything?

Oh c’mon- that’s bullshit.

You let him down Max

How unfourtunate.

You let him down. You let me down.

But most of all… you let yourself down.

Who said I let myself down?

You did – as soon as you uttered that shitty-ass swear.

YOU JUST FUCKIN’ SWORE-

You’re grounded.

The tables have tabled, bih.

you bad boy…

Go to your room

No- no science for a week.

Well, you go to yours! No shenanigans for a week!

I don’t have a room.

N o.

Wut u say??

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I have two pods left,, that kinda worked out.

alright then! Lemme take this to the table so we can sit down. *he shuts off the water and takes the half-filled pot out of the kitchen*

Do you need me to look out again?

Yeah – just lemme know if I got the bottom of the pot over the edge of the table, yeah?

Alright.

*he heads for one of the tables.* Okay, here we are… tell me where I am, Max.

Lift it a little more and you should be good.

Alright *lifts the pot higher and slides it onto the table.* Okay – awesome!

*max put the pods on the table and stood on the bench to look in the pot* you got the timer?

*Carlos pulls out his phone and pulls up the app again* Yep – got it. Ready?

*he grabed one of the pods* yep.

Okay – Pop it in!

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“That
we could possibly do. Though I think talking to you helps him. He’s
made a bond with you. And when your there he seems…. happier. Don’t stop
talking to my boy. He needs you. Now. Icecream. Wheels. Mr. Ramon it’s
been a pleasure.”

Edwardo walked up and gave his card to Carlos before offering Yondu his hand. “It has been,” he said, smiling at Yondu. “Take care of those boys, and try not to get into too much trouble.”

“See you around in the sky,” Mikey responded with a grin. “Oh – do you need these translator things back?” He reached up to point to the device just below his ear.

Yondu shakes his head. “No keep them. You ever want to call or my boys want a chat you’ll be able to understand them. If they break let me know. Carlos can show you how to use the long distance comunicators. Just….. be careful not to lose them ok.” Shakes Eduardo’s hand then fist bumps Mikey as he heads out to the car.

“In the meantime, keep them hidden in your guys’ wallet or something,” Carlos suggested. “I’ll be back soon.”

“Oh, Carlos – take my phone,” Mr Ramon said. “If you need anything, call Mikey’s. Then when you get back… we’ll come up with a story for how you got found.”

Carlos nodded. “Okay, Dad.” He hugged his dad. “I’ll see you soon.” He turned and hurried out to the car with Yondu.

Yondu smiles already in the car and looks to him. “Ok carlos. Let’s go get some good bye icecream. Sure you don’t want to come with me?”

Carlos climbed into the driver’s side and pulled on his seatbelt. He looked at Yondu and sighed. “I can’t, Yondu. I was born and raised on Earth. It was my intellect that kept me afloat out in space, and even then I was still just… it was tough.” Carlos let out a breath. He gestured toward Yondu. “Seatbelt, please.”

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That’s it – you’re both grounded.

What’d I do this time?

For saying ‘yes’ to swearing.

I can’t believe you – didn’t D.A.R.E teach you anything?

Oh c’mon- that’s bullshit.

You let him down Max

How unfourtunate.

You let him down. You let me down.

But most of all… you let yourself down.

Who said I let myself down?

You did – as soon as you uttered that shitty-ass swear.

YOU JUST FUCKIN’ SWORE-

You’re grounded.

The tables have tabled, bih.

you bad boy…

Go to your room

No- no science for a week.

Well, you go to yours! No shenanigans for a week!

I don’t have a room.

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I have two pods left,, that kinda worked out.

alright then! Lemme take this to the table so we can sit down. *he shuts off the water and takes the half-filled pot out of the kitchen*

Do you need me to look out again?

Yeah – just lemme know if I got the bottom of the pot over the edge of the table, yeah?

Alright.

*he heads for one of the tables.* Okay, here we are… tell me where I am, Max.

Lift it a little more and you should be good.

Alright *lifts the pot higher and slides it onto the table.* Okay – awesome!

*max put the pods on the table and stood on the bench to look in the pot* you got the timer?

*Carlos pulls out his phone and pulls up the app again* Yep – got it. Ready?

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That’s it – you’re both grounded.

What’d I do this time?

For saying ‘yes’ to swearing.

I can’t believe you – didn’t D.A.R.E teach you anything?

Oh c’mon- that’s bullshit.

You let him down Max

How unfourtunate.

You let him down. You let me down.

But most of all… you let yourself down.

Who said I let myself down?

You did – as soon as you uttered that shitty-ass swear.

YOU JUST FUCKIN’ SWORE-

You’re grounded.

The tables have tabled, bih.

you bad boy…

Go to your room

No- no science for a week.

Well, you go to yours! No shenanigans for a week!

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“That
we could possibly do. Though I think talking to you helps him. He’s
made a bond with you. And when your there he seems…. happier. Don’t stop
talking to my boy. He needs you. Now. Icecream. Wheels. Mr. Ramon it’s
been a pleasure.”

Edwardo walked up and gave his card to Carlos before offering Yondu his hand. “It has been,” he said, smiling at Yondu. “Take care of those boys, and try not to get into too much trouble.”

“See you around in the sky,” Mikey responded with a grin. “Oh – do you need these translator things back?” He reached up to point to the device just below his ear.

Yondu shakes his head. “No keep them. You ever want to call or my boys want a chat you’ll be able to understand them. If they break let me know. Carlos can show you how to use the long distance comunicators. Just….. be careful not to lose them ok.” Shakes Eduardo’s hand then fist bumps Mikey as he heads out to the car.

“In the meantime, keep them hidden in your guys’ wallet or something,” Carlos suggested. “I’ll be back soon.”

“Oh, Carlos – take my phone,” Mr Ramon said. “If you need anything, call Mikey’s. Then when you get back… we’ll come up with a story for how you got found.”

Carlos nodded. “Okay, Dad.” He hugged his dad. “I’ll see you soon.” He turned and hurried out to the car with Yondu.

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I have two pods left,, that kinda worked out.

alright then! Lemme take this to the table so we can sit down. *he shuts off the water and takes the half-filled pot out of the kitchen*

Do you need me to look out again?

Yeah – just lemme know if I got the bottom of the pot over the edge of the table, yeah?

Alright.

*he heads for one of the tables.* Okay, here we are… tell me where I am, Max.

Lift it a little more and you should be good.

Alright *lifts the pot higher and slides it onto the table.* Okay – awesome!

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That’s it – you’re both grounded.

What’d I do this time?

For saying ‘yes’ to swearing.

I can’t believe you – didn’t D.A.R.E teach you anything?

Oh c’mon- that’s bullshit.

You let him down Max

How unfourtunate.

You let him down. You let me down.

But most of all… you let yourself down.

Who said I let myself down?

You did – as soon as you uttered that shitty-ass swear.

YOU JUST FUCKIN’ SWORE-

You’re grounded.

The tables have tabled, bih.

you bad boy…

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I have two pods left,, that kinda worked out.

alright then! Lemme take this to the table so we can sit down. *he shuts off the water and takes the half-filled pot out of the kitchen*

Do you need me to look out again?

Yeah – just lemme know if I got the bottom of the pot over the edge of the table, yeah?

Alright.

*he heads for one of the tables.* Okay, here we are… tell me where I am, Max.