Drake

Junior

Script

Drake: *gives Junior the raised eyebrow* Did the latest punishment involve mucking the chocobo stables in the rain, boy?

Junior: No, actually, I was on my own personal mission. *trying to explain* Remember those criminals and... Just nevermind. You wouldn't understand anyhow. *waves Drake off, and flicks mud all over Drake*

Drake: This is my younger son, Junior. *wiping the mud off his face*