Lukas: A girls talk? When, where?
Zoe: Here we go…
Zeke: It’s a girls talk, are you a girl?
Lukas: Er – no.

Lukas: Will there be a talk for boys?
Zoe: Well, maybe your dad can answer that.
Zeke: Dad is never home.
Lukas: And if he is, he’s almost always drunk.
Zeke: Yeah.

Zoe: Come on guys, your father hasn’t had a drink in months.
Lukas: But he will at some point.
*Zoe realizes that these kids aren’t so much kids anymore*.
Zoe: Ahem, well, believe it or not, your father has changed.

Zeke: So, is daddy talking to us or what?
Luka: He’ll talk to me, you’re too little for this kind of, hmm, matter.
Zeke: Mom??
Zoe: Geez, where’s Allan when he’s needed?

*Allan enters the dining room*
Zoe: Oh, Al! I’m glad you’re here.

Zoe: I think it’s time you talk with the boys, or at least with Lukas.
Allan: Is it? Talk about what?
Zoe: Well, you know, the birds, the bees, and all that. *Winks*
Allan: Really? But – isn’t it too soo…?
Lukas: Oh, it’s okay, I already know about that.
Zoe: :O
Allan: …

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