prime time: 9.27 p.m.
husband: dad, do you mind? could i watch television and the financial news for half an hour today.
fil: no.no.no. i dont mind at all. you poor chap. you come so late from work. you hardly watch television at all. i don’t mind. here. take the remote. change the channel. it’s ok. really.
prime time 9.31 p.m.
fil: *holds out hand for remote*
husband: *hides a grin and relinquishes the remote*