Mom: "I better go get Gabe. Tell him dinner is ready." Dad: "He just got back from work. Give him a few min." Mom: "Why? He's fine, I'll go get him." Dad: "Hun, no. Give him 5 min. Hell, he'll only need 2 min." Mom: "2 min? Why 2 min?" Dad: "Don't worry about, trust me." Son: