Scene: It’s 7 am in the Dworkin-McDaniel household. An eager Fletcher emerges from the bedroom and makes a beeline for the living room … and the TV remote.
MOMMY: Uh-uh-uh. [Wags finger.] School today. Get dressed.
Fletcher stops, puzzled. Then, realization dawning that this means vacation is over, and there will be no TV this morning, he spins around.
FLETCHER: Actually, Mommy, I’m still tired. [Heads back to bed, disappears under covers.]