[ NO KNIVES FOR YOU, PETE. Jeff steers him RIGHT TO THE DINING TABLE, using his Firm Voice for once: ]
Sit. I'll take care of the burger.
[ And he's placing a glass of water down in front of Peter soon enough (see, Jeff was prepared!), before heading to the kitchen to get a couple of plates.
When Jeff returns, he's got both burger halves on plates-- HERE, PETER, HAVE THE SIGNIFICANTLY BIGGER HALF. Jeff's not looking to eat a grease bomb at whatever-in-the-morning. ]
Eat. Then I'll teach you guitar stuff. [ To use Peter's own terminology. ]
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Sit. I'll take care of the burger.
[ And he's placing a glass of water down in front of Peter soon enough (see, Jeff was prepared!), before heading to the kitchen to get a couple of plates.
When Jeff returns, he's got both burger halves on plates-- HERE, PETER, HAVE THE SIGNIFICANTLY BIGGER HALF. Jeff's not looking to eat a grease bomb at whatever-in-the-morning. ]
Eat. Then I'll teach you guitar stuff. [ To use Peter's own terminology. ]