( Keefe, Linh, and Fitz are talking)

Keefe: OK guys! Guess what? I'm throwing on a play! 

Keefe: Linh, you'll be my mother,

Linh: ummm... sure?

Keefe: and Fitz, you'll be my father!

Fitz: I don't want to be your father!

Keefe: See! you already now all the lines!