On the Sidewalk…
Ben was remembering a list he needed as he was with Max and Gibson.
"Milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, motor oil, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, motor oil, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil…"
Gibson groaned at his mother's babbling.
"You forgot nails. To fix the books shelf in Iris' and Verdona's room" Max informed his mom.
"Thanks, Maxy. Nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil…"
"Why do you want us to come on your little errand?" Gibson groaned with arms crossed, wanting to be with his brothers and sisters.
"Gibson." Max scolded his younger brother.
"I thought it would be a good time to spend some time together and it's good for us to go on walks every now and then." Ben smiled but it didn't seem to work.
Gibson ignored him as Ben breathed a bit, Max giving his mother a look of sadness.
"Okay… nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil, nails, milk, yarn, new shoes, motor oil…"
BOOM!
Suddenly, an alien on a glider appeared with a laser ax!
"Ben Tennyson…" He sneered.
"Um… Yeah. Can I help you? I'm a little busy running an errand." Ben calmly asked as the kids were shocked by the demeanor despite a mean threatening-looking alien appearing from an explosion.
What can he say?
Years of experience.
"You can help me to your watch."
"Yeah… don't think so. Kids, go hide."
Max dragged Gibson to hide behind a trashcan, as they watched their mother transformed, ready to fight.