Chris: *arms crossed while watching Faz run around*

Angelo: Aw come on Christopher! Don't look so mean. *nudges him while grinning* Where's the other two? *looks around*

Chris: They're around somewhere. Probably causing trouble.

Angelo: Ah. *grins* Like usual i suppose.

Chris: *looks at him slightly annoyed* What do you want Angelo?

Angelo: We should organize playdates for our kids! They'll love it!

Chris: No.

Angelo: *whines* Why?

Chris: I don't like your husband and you're barely tolerable.

Lucifer: Fuck you! *flips him off from a few feet away*

Chris: Don't listen to our conversation fuck face. *huffs* Fine. I'll message you a time and place. *whistles* Come on boys!

Faz: *squeals happily laughing and runs over to him* Daddy! *holds his arms out*

Max: *shoves Alex out of the way while they both run out of the bushes behind Jerry* Boo!

Jerry: *squeaks* You jerk!

Max: *laughs running to Chris*

Alex: *groans and gets up growling* You ass! *chases Max* Dad! Max is being mean!

Chris: *picks Faz up sighing* Max.

Max: He's just a bitch.

Jamey: He cussed. *holds Angelo's hand while looking at him*

Angelo: He's allowed to cuss.

Jamey: Can I?

Lucifer: No. *picks up Jerry* No cussing.