1.7: The Lost Son
(Just then, Mr. Stevens came in.)
Mr. Stevens: Hello family. Um… it’s a boy.
(He waited for laughs, but no one laughed.)
Mr. Steven: Okay, Shawn this is my wife Tiffany and my daughter, your sister, Stacy.
Stacy and Shawn: Hi.
Mr. Stevens: Why don’t you two get to know each other? Honey, can you help me with his stuff.
Mrs. Stevens: Sure, why not.
Stacy: You don’t belong here.
Shawn: Good, cause I don’t want to be here. I hate this.
Stacy: You’ll never be my brother.
Shawn: And you’ll never be my sister.
Stacy: Fine then.
Shawn: Fine!
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