Dinner argument/Miguel comes over

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*we cut to the house as Bobby parks his car he opens the door and almost slips on a skateboard* 

Bobby: *muttering* darn neighborhood kids sitting on the driveway... *he lifts his hand and sees a dent on the car from his super strength* oh just perfect great! 

*he tries shutting the door but he ends up smashing the cars windows as they shatter into glass shards* 

Bobby: *angry/muttering* Dah! Oh gee!! *he lifts the car in a rage to see a child in a tricycle staring at him the kids bubblegum pops in shock Bobby puts the car down and checks for the kid before going to the house* 

*we cut to the family eating dinner and Lori making faces to feed lily* 

Lincoln: mom...you're making weird faces again

Lori: no I'm not

Bobby: you make weird faces honey... 

Lori: *annoyed* do you literally have to read at the table *referring to his newspaper* 

Bobby: uh huh-yeah 

*lori notices Lincoln trying to take a large bit of out his steak* 

Lori: smaller bites Lincoln yikes! Bobby can you help the little carnivore cut his meat?

Lincoln: ow 

*bobby goes over and starts to cut Lincoln's steak* 

Lori: *stern* Lincoln don't you have anything to tell your father about school 

Lincoln: *nervous* well uh...we dissected a frog 

Lori: *stern* Lincoln got sent to the office again

Bobby: *distracted* good...good 

Lori: *stern* no Bobby that's bad! 

Bobby: what? 

Lori: *stern* Lincoln got sent to the office again 

Bobby: what?! What for?

Lincoln: nothing! 

Lori: he literally put a tack on the teachers chair during class! 

Lincoln: nobody saw me you could barely see it on the tape

Bobby: they caught you and you still got away with it? Whoa! a you must've been booking how fast where you going! 

Lori: *stern* Bobby! We're are not encouraging this! 

Bobby: I'm not encouraging I'm just telling him how fast he was- 

Lori: *sees the plate* honey! 

*the plate breaks and causes the table to collapse* 

Bobby: *upset* great! first the car now I gotta pay to fix the table!! 

Lori: the car?! What literally happened to the car? 

Bobby: *muttering* here I'll go get a new plate 

Lori: so Stella how was school? 

Stella: *depressed* nothing to report...

Lori: you've hardly touched your food...

Stella: *depressed* I'm not hungry for meatloaf...

Lori: well it's literally leftover night we have steak...pasta what are you hungry for?

Lincoln: *mocks* Clyde McBride 

Stella: *angry/quiet* shut up!  

Lincoln: well you are! 

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