you've been raising this animal in a state of complete gender confusion for a week? What kind of father, are you?
Marcus:
It's not my fault! And anyway, I didn't confuse him, he was just wearing pink. Rocking it, if I do say so myself.
Rhys:
You'd have to, because no one else is.
Zachary:
Great fathering, bro.
Marcus:
I am! I have a mug that says "Cannoli's best dad!"
Zachary:
You bought it yourself.
Marcus:
Well, of course I did, Cannoli doesn't have Apple Pay. But it's the thought that counts.
Rhys:
That swamp rat hasn't had a thought in its entire life.
Marcus:
HIS! And I bet he's going to have some thoughts when I take him onto your bed to do his business later.
Alexia:
Don't you dare! I sleep on that bed too.
Marcus:
Cannoli says, "Sorry, Mummy Lexi. You'll just have to sleep on Daddy Marcus's bed instead."
Alexia:
Yeah. We're going to have to have a chat about this Mummy/Daddy business.
Rhys:
Bet you wouldn't have a problem calling me Daddy though, would you, Alexi?
Alexia:
*blushes*
Leon has left the chat.
Rhys:
MARCUS!! PICK UP THE FUCKING PHONE?