'So, why isn't Mr. Beale coming into work again?' Hetty asked, sounding a bit stupidfied.
'Funny story actually. He was actually running down the stairs, his pajama pants went all the way down to his feet and he went stumbling down 3 stairs because he tripped over them.' Nell explained. 'He might have hit his head a bit.'
'Oh. Well, tell him to feel better. And to take head wounds seriously no matter how light they may be!'
Eric's room.
'I told Hetty you weren't coming in today. You sure you'll be fine on your own?' Nell asked.
'Yes. I took a pain pill, and I feel fine! Nothing to worry about.' Eric replied.
'Good. Because I'm staying with you today!'
'Wait, what?'
'You stumbled down the stairs and hit your head! You really think I'm gonna leave you be for the day?'
'I'm gonna give the wrong answers to this question, aren't I?'
'Probably. Button up, nerd boy!' Nell finished.