"Walking trouble, huh?"
Goku openly laughed, "She's exaggerating."
Chi removed the rice from the pan and into a bowl, "Gohan go wash up, hun." The little boy ran from the room, he was starved. "Goku, I am not overreacting. The stories you told me, the pranks you said the three of you pulled, if I wasn't so young it would give me gray hair."
"Were you really that bad?" Bulma asked.
"Almost." Goku smiled ruefully, " We just had a problem with authority. Mostly the microscopic police force on Saiyago."
Bulma shook her head,"Please tell me you were never arrested."
"Nah, Vegeta's father practically runs the island, he's loaded, and his grandfather is head of police on the island, the biggest punishment we ever received was a two hour lecture on the dangers of – nevermind."
"The dangers of what?" , Bulma wanted to know.
Chi-chi turned back to preparing dinner, "I don't want to know."
"The dangers of stealing a police car when we didn't have our licenses."
Bulma laughed, "You definitely beat me, I thought I was a little hellion when I was little, I was nothing compared to you."
Chi-chi started putting dinner on the table as Gohan rushed in and took his seat. She sat down across from Bulma, "Who's saying grace?"
Everyone glanced around the table, silent. It was common knowledge among them that whoever said grace had the least advantage of filling they're plate first. Goku took a deep breath, "Fine I'll say it. Grace"
Chaos ensued as everyone made a mad rush for the food on the table.
They sat on the couch, filled from the delicious meal Chi-chi made. On the T.V. the late night movie played as Gohan dozed on Goku, Chi-chi 's eyes kept drifting shut, and Bulma sat Indian style struggling to stay awake. They all jumped when the door bell rang.
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