It's Friday night and Baz is sitting at his computer desk typing Natalie's paper, when his dad walks by his opened bedroom door and stops.

"What are you doing?" His dad asks "Working on a paper"

"It's Friday, Ewan"

"Tell that to all the AP classes you're making me take" Baz retorts still typing.

"Fair enough, your mother and I are heading out for a couple of hours you'll be good here by yourself?"

"I'll call 911 incase some idiot tries to break into this ...