Today was great! We did mean things and we did them in style.
[Max stands by the side of the bed and whines with a pleading face]
Max, you know the rules. You sleep in your bed, and I sleep in--
[Fred the reindeer gives him the same look]
Oh, no, no, not you, too. I don't believe this. Max, did you teach him puppy eyes? [more whining; he sighs and gives in] Fine. This one time.
