Chapter six: Parents worry
"You're calling him again aren't you?" Miles said looking at his wife Stella.
"No! I'm calling the Pataki's and find out about that girl's parents."
"Stella leave them alone. You're embarrassing Arnold in front of his girlfriend." Miles stated with a cup of apple cider in his hand.
"Yeah, like I did with him!" Grandpa Phil suddenly said as he entered the room.
"Dad." Miles said shingly.
"Oh, but seriously Stella, there's no reason to worry. Arnold will be fine like Miles was on his first date. We didn't call him for updates now did we Pookie?"
"Silence General I'm trying to catch dinner!" Shouted Grandma Pookie as she swung a fly swatter at a poor little insect.
"Pookie be careful! Remember your hip!" Crash! "Oh, too late." Grandpa stated as he headed to help Grandma.
"Listen Stella I…" Miles began before getting interrupted.
"Pookie I told you never climb on the night stand unless you're having your Olympic swimmer episode!"
"I had to General how else was I supported to get dinner?"
"Go to the phone and order it!"
"There are no pizza deliveries in the jungle General!"
"You crazy old bird."
After their argument was done Miles began again.
"Stella, Arnold will be fine. He'll call us if he needs help."
"But he almost died when he fell off that cliff!"
"Stella, this isn't South America!"
"No, it's worse. It's the city."
"You crazy bird." Miles mumbled.
