Chapter 3
"Bobby?" Linda called out. "Have you seen Louise, we're supposed to be leaving for the camp in 5 minutes."
"Err… Lin… Is this her?" asked Teddy, lifting his leg from under the table to reveal Louise clinging to it.
"Teddy!" sighed Louise. "What part of stowaway don't you understand?"
"Sorry Louise" Teddy grinned nervously. "I'm not great under pressure".
"Louise baby, this is the sixth attempt at escaping now, you really need to stop it" frowned Linda.
"Please Mum! I'll do anything not to go to that death camp!" Louise cried. "Absolutely anything" she added, wriggling her eyebrows seductively".
"Car, now" stated Linda firmly, her arm pointing outside. Louise slowly dragged herself out of the restaurant.
"It was nice knowing you all!" she shouted dramatically. "Next time you see me I'll be in one of Mort's coffins".
"Like we could afford one of those" Bob muttered as he clambered into the car. "Even a child sized one. Tina, you're in charge of the restaurant until me and your mum get back" he called out of the window.
"But Dad, I'm not sure I'm ready for that level of responsibility" Tina groaned.
"You'll be fine, just don't let Gene touch anything" he replied as he pulled the car away, leaving Tina behind, still groaning.
"I hope you've got insurance on that restaurant" Louise laughed as Tina disappeared from view.
"Well I hope you've got insurance on… that attitude" Bob retorted.
"Well done for trying Dad" Louise smirked.
"I thought it was good, well done Bobby" Linda piped up.
"Thanks, Lin" Bob sighed.