Ethan: what do you mean?
Simon: You never share food anymore.
Ethan: Sure I do, I made lamb and stuffed it into pita bread….
Ethan: and then we brought it to Mom. Remember ?
Simon: Not the same thing,Dad.
Ethan: Well, you have to pose for mom. That way we both get re-elected for another term.
Simon: I’m pretty sure you got this in the bag,Dad.