"From now on, I'm going to be extremely cautious with my camera," Carlos declares, shooting a fierce look at Lucas. "Lucas, the next time you ask to borrow something that isn't yours and the owner declines, you need to respect that and move on. What you did to me earlier today because I wouldn't let you use my camera ended up costing your dad a hefty bill. You seriously attacked me! You punched me in the face at the park just because I wouldn't share my camera. How is that acceptable to you? Did you honestly believe that after physically assaulting me, I would just hand over my camera? Is this how you treat your classmates at school? If they refuse to share something, do you tackle them and beat them up until they comply?"
"No, I don't do that at all," Lucas replies.
"Then why on earth did you do it to me?!" Carlos demands.
"I was envious. You have this amazing, trendy camera that everyone admires. I just wanted to experience holding it. When you said no, something inside me snapped, and that's why I lashed out. I'm really sorry," Lucas admits.
"That's your justification? Just because you were envious of my cool camera? Seriously?! Being upset with me for saying no is no excuse for the way you attacked me at the park," Carlos retorts, his anger palpable.
"Mark, I need to have a private conversation with you later tonight about how often you and your kids can come visit us at the Palm Woods," Ms. Knight states. "We need to establish some boundaries."
With a sigh, Mr. Mark responds, "I guess you're right. After what Lucas did today, I couldn't agree more. This is going to be a difficult conversation."
"Uh, Ms. Knight, can Steven and I ride back to Los Angeles with you? We really don't want to be stuck in our dad's car listening to him yell at Hannah the whole way home," Andy asks.
"Of course, sweetheart, but have you already asked your dad?" Ms. Knight inquires.
"Yes, ma'am. He said it was fine as long as you were okay with it. Thanks, Ms. Knight."
"Come sit beside me, Andy. I have a burning desire to introduce you and Steven to the wonders of Castle Bashers. It's pure magic, the ultimate video game," Katie announces with enthusiasm.
"Word on the street is that some of the peers at my and Steven's school are playing it. It must be legit," Andy chimes in confidently as they pile into Ms. Knight's car.
"And just wait until you experience how addicting it is," Katie adds with a smile.
Kendall, ever the voice of reason, interjects drily, "You're bordering on obsession, Katie."
"Excuse me? I didn't ask for your two cents, Mr. Fuzzy McEyebrows," Katie retorts, not one to back down from a challenge.
Kendall raises an eyebrow, smirking, "If you're going to dish out nicknames, I guess you can handle being called 'cupcake.'"
Infuriated, Katie fires back, "Hey, that nickname was spot-on for you with those gigantic eyebrows. And for the record, cupcakes are meant for indulging, not insulting someone's appearance!"
Logan, exhausted from their bickering, pleads, "Can we please just enjoy the car ride in peace? Enough with the arguments, guys."
