Mother took them to the food bank where she used to volunteer; they had been nice enough to offer us a free Thanksgiving meal. While mother chatted it up with one of her old friends, he and his sister hovered around, trying to entertain themselves. Things got interesting when he grabbed Sister's bandana and yanked it off her head.
"Mom!" sister yelled, chasing him around shelves stacked high with off-brand food.
Mother ignored them.
After four or so times, pulling off the bandana lost its appeal, so they floated over towards an empty food rack with a sign reading "Take only "one" bag, please."
"We have to burn this," he said.
"I know, right?" sister scoffed.
Mother finally took notice of them. "Why do you have to burn this?"
"They're mis-using quotation marks," he said.
Mother returned to ignoring them.
After the food was in the car, and after another round of yank-the-bandana, they went across the street to the Chinese buffet. On the way, sister tried her hardest to get him punished for annoying her. "You always take his side!" she yelled. "He never gets in trouble!"
He found a pair of sister's black-and-white striped gloves and put them on.
"Stop acting like this," mother said. "You're an adult."
"I may be, but Zebra Man isn't!" He cackled and clicked his fingers together.
In the restaurant they were seated, their drinks ordered and delivered, and now he was trying to blow the paper off of his straw.
"Get that out of your nose," mother said.
He pulled the paper down a little further, then straightened, looked around, and proceeded to blow the paper off.
"I told you not to do that!"
"No one was looking!"
They calmed down after a few minutes, then turned to quite conversation. He had recently become enamored of the film The Room, and had begun sharing its many many-splendored joys with his family. Sister in particular enjoyed one specific line, and repeated it over and over.
When she was done with yet another recitation of the line, he said, "Have you heard about the similar Japanese movie, The Loom? 'You're tearing me apart, Risa!'" Laughs all around.
Conversation lulled again, and they focused on eating.
"So," mother said after a few minutes. "What does the phrase MILF mean?"