Boy is all about Boy. What Boy wants. What Boy does not want. No one else really enters into it.
Want Boy to do something? You'd best devise an explanation for how it's really in his best interest.
Sometimes I manage that, but sometimes....
"Then I will just call my monkey crew. And they will throw bananas at anyone who tries to make me do what I don't want to do."
Oh. Imaginary monkeys throwing imaginary bananas. I'm scared.
"No. They're REAL! I call them up then they come through the phone."
Uh huh.
"They come through the phone with a ginormous box of bananas. And they throw them round all over the place."
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