At home.
'Whoa, what happened to you?' Don asked when he saw Matt limping to the couch.
'Don't want to talk about it, Dad! Just a minor work place accident.' Matt insisted.
'He was trying to karate kick a door in. Only it was bolted tight, and his really amusing attempt at karate didn't work, and now his foot is going to be like that for awhile.' Angie butted in.
'Et Tu Everett?!'
'Ooh, I remember his karate phase. Not only did he sprain his wrist many times trying to break something, but I got way more aquainted with his doctor then I ever wanted to!'
'Ooh, sounds dirty!'
'It's not. He only says it like that because he knows it annoys me!' Matt rebuked.
'And I enjoy it.' Don smirked. Then he walked off to the kitchen.
'Sorry about that, he can be like that when it comes to my childhood.' Matt apologized.
'Okay, Now I'm really interested in this karate phase of yours! (sitting down next to him). Tell me everything!' Angie eagerly replied.
'Ooh, we're gonna be here awhile.'
