( At the airport )
M: "RYOMA! STOP RUNNING AROUND! BEHAVE YOURSELF!" Oka-san shouted.
F:"Haish..dear, you should just chill. Kids at his age likes to run around and explore around. As parents, we should encourage and stimulate his . curios-"
M:"MIND YOU, now we are at the airport. Can't you see that there are tons of people here? I don't want him to be lost!"
F:"OOKOK...please don't kill me. I get it, I GET IT."
He walked away, with a clearly unhappy face and while he was about to get his boy back, he can't help to feel that his wife is a dull and fierce tigress. "well, you can never win a woman", he mumbled under his breath.
The ever playful father then started chasing after his son, while escaping from his wife's wrath.
F: "Ryoma-kun~ stop running around! You this naughty boy, father is going to catch you..HAHA..YOU ARE MINE NOW!"
R:"No! Oto-san..YAMETEE! IIYA..!. "
(No! Father...STOP! NO!)
After running around a few turns and banging into many people, finally he managed to catch his son.
F:"GOTCHA! HAHA! you are such an easy prey!"
Nanjiro held up his playful boy up high above his head. However what he saw, was a sad little boy, staring back at him with his teary big eyes.
F:"What wrong, darling?" Nanjiro put his baby down and looked at him.
R:"I..I..missed my..frie-nds.., If I..go Ame-rica..I..I..Won-'t..I won't..be able..to..to.."
F:"You can still made new friends in America right? I am sure there are many new friends, that are as active and playful as you. You guys can become great friends as well. Right?"
R:"But..but..-"
F:"Sorry darling, but no matter what I still have to bring you to America, I hope you can understand one day. Now we've got to go."
"Come, let's go, Ryoma. This is all for your sake"