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[[Fooker enters the church, where Nick is standing with flowers in a vase.]]
Nick: Hey, Fooker! I assume you got Mom and Dad here safe and sound?
Fooker: [curtly] Yeah, but you could have warned me.

Nick: Warned you? About what?
Fooker: [curtly] That your dad's a cop! He wrote me three tickets for speeding, running a stop sign, and an unsafe lane change.
[[Fooker hands Nick three slips of paper, presumably the tickets.]]

[[Fooker looks off-panel angrily while Nick looks over the tickets.]]

Nick: [Looking up] You do realize he's out of his jurisdiction and these are mainly a big joke, right?
Fooker: [still curtly] I do now, but I've got a good head of steam brewing.