He glanced at you and kept glancing past then made a double take looking back at you. He noticed you. This was great, he would be able to help you out.
“Tony? Is that you?” He asked.
“Yea, it’s me. Can you try to help me out?” You reply.
“I mean I can try, but how did you get so small?”
“I’m not sure. I was driving over and then I just shrank.”
“Well you’re lucky I just saw you. Things could’ve gotten worse. You could’ve fallen into a bucket of oil, gasoline, or just crushed by tools.”
Maddie’s Dad was a super chill guy. He was a wise cracker for making jokes, but otherwise he was very relaxed and didn’t really care about much.
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