"Whoa! Whoa!" Private interrupted.
"What?" Skipper asked irritated.
"Why would my parents disown me like that? SERIOUSLY. How did I even lose my memory?"
"They were scientists." Skipper started to get up, "Are you sure I should continue? You seem to impatient to listen to the rest."
Private tackled him. "NO! I want to hear about my life before I lost my memory. I want to hear about this so I can forget about what I thought was my life!"
"Alright fine."
"Food! Get me food!" Private shouted, jumping on Skipper.
The other groaned. "Get it yourself..."
"NO! You're older so go get me some."
Skipper groaned again then sat up and quickly hoisted the younger over his shoulder. "Put me down!" Private squealed.
"Nah."