Adult Chris: [v.o.] Back at home, my mother needed help, too.
Rochelle: Drew, what is all this stuff on the table? Boy, you better clean this table before I knock...!
Tonya: Are you yelling?
Rochelle: No. [to Drew] Sweetie. When you get a chance... would you mind putting this stuff away, so I-I-I can set the table for dinner?
Drew: Yeah, I'll do it in a minute.
Rochelle: Hi, Tonya. Did Daddy say you could have ice cream before dinner?
Tonya: Nope, but I got hungry.
Rochelle: But Tonya, it's almost dinnertime. I don't want you to ruin your appetite.
Tonya: Mama, don't worry about it. I'm going to eat my dinner.
Adult Chris: [v.o.] This is like watching a volcano almost erupt.