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[oom: Guppy and his wife casually toss ideas at one another. The first is greeted with trepidation, the second with surprisingly easy reception.]
Guppy comes in, with his baby son toddling along behind. He goes over to a table and flops down with some juice for them both.
"Splodey!" Alex yells at him, shaking the table excitedly.
"Yes, but careful with the table."
"Splodey!"
"Splodey is finished now. Your uncle Atton will start teaching you to blow stuff up if you keep shouting that across the bar."
Both botherable.
Guppy comes in, with his baby son toddling along behind. He goes over to a table and flops down with some juice for them both.
"Splodey!" Alex yells at him, shaking the table excitedly.
"Yes, but careful with the table."
"Splodey!"
"Splodey is finished now. Your uncle Atton will start teaching you to blow stuff up if you keep shouting that across the bar."
Both botherable.