What do you want to do this weekend?
Doesn't matter, just as long as you and I are together.
What did you do?
I didn't do anything! Why would you even ask me that?
I'm guessing he either robbed a liquor store or killed a drifter.
Do I need to call your mother and ask her?
If you want to, but you know how she pushes your buttons.
I'll take that chance.
Fine, I don't care.
Alright, alright! I got thrown off the school bus.
You've got the spine of a gummy bear.
Why were you thrown off the bus?
Well, actually it's a funny story.
Amuse me.
Have you eve heard of this thing called mooning?
Yeah.. yeah, it rings a bell.
The bus was going past the girls' track team and a bunch of us thought it would be funny to moon them.
See? She gets it.
Berta.
Sorry. I'm just remembering my prom.
So what happened?
Well, I was working near the high school that night
and I thought it would be fun to drive the back-
Not you!
Him.
Well.
Excuse me for sharing.
What happened?
Well, it sounds like Berta had quite a prom.
You're skating on thin ice, Jake.
Boy, that's something we haven't done in a long time, skating!
Jake!
Mom grounded me for two weeks.
Why didn't your mother tell me about this?
I promised I'd tell you.
What can I say? She believed me.
So, how about a movie? A little father-son bonding.
No. No movies.
Skating? - No skating.
Fine.