I thought I heard a groan, and I opened my eyes to find Andy in front of us, head in his hands, muttering, "Why do they do this....."
So I replied, "Face it, kid, you have parents who love each other."
"Yeah, but I still don't want to see it."
"Turn around, and you won't," was Dave's empathetic reply.
He kept muttering and moaning things, but even as he went back to the table, I saw a little contented smile sneak across his face.
Face it, kid. You LIKE having parents who love each other, and deep down, you're glad that the Fellowship of Our Rings is alive and well.