Colt was off to the gym to make 5 enemy's or what ever that aspiration calls for. He has almost finished it considering that half his house hates him by now.
Colt: Whoa!! The Golden Girls called and said they needed their hair dye back.
Why is it always the women he gets into a fight with?
Cassandra: Go away you bald man, I haven't the time for you today.
Colt: Excuse me?? I know your not talking to me like that.
Cassandra: Actually I am. You have a problem with it?
Colt: Yes I have a problem with it. It's coming from a Goth and Goths stink with a smell that makes me sick.
Guy in back: Hit the floor, he's going for her again.
Colt: Now, does anyone else want a piece of me? I'm done with this fighting stuff.
Colt: *thinking* Time to pickpocket 20 of these simpletons.
Your dads home, I think he and your mom want to talk to you.Skye: I'm almost done with my homework. I will be right down.
Skye: I thought I would dress and finish my homework down here mom. You and dad wanted to talk to me?
Katrina: Yes dear, your dad will be right in.
Katrina: Skye, now that your a teen, and I'm getting older, your dad and I thought it was time for that talk.
Skye: *chuckles* Come on mom, your not that old, and I'm not even dating anyone.
Colt: *snorts* That's good to know, but I've seen how you and that so called romeo look at each other and then you sneak off and flirt with each other.
Skye: *nervously* DAD!! What are you talking about?
Katrina: Skye, honey, we are talking about Don!! I've known him almost all my adult life and he's not the one for you. Plus he's as old as your father.
Skye: Wait a minute mom, back up. Nothing is going on, and I'm not even remotely interested in Don.
Colt: Good keep it that way.
Colt: Red, I swear, if he touches her ever, I will hurt him like he has never been hurt.
Katrina: Calm down baby, as long as she is a teen, we still have control over her to a point. But when she is a young adult, a young woman, we have to accept her choices.
Colt: As her father, I don't have too and I'll lock her in her room..
Look at you.. All busy getting things ready for our Colt when he is done with everything. Dina: Yeah, I'd like to poison him with something.
Colt: I need to go out to the park and do some pickpocketing. I need to work off some of this tenseness I have.
Go have fun and enjoy.Dina: Yes, go and torture some other poor souls out there.
Don: Have fun big guy.
Pickpocket victim number 2:
Bingo!! §20 now that is only 18 left to do.