Out running errands, so no time for homemade dinner.
Mom — Boys, do you want to get something at McDonald’s?
R — Okay.
Mom — What do you want?
R — Nuggets.
Mom — Okay. How about you, B?
B — Nothing.
Mom — This is dinner, B. If you don’t eat something now, you’ll be hungry later.
B — It’s okay. I remember what it’s like to be hungry.