Everett jumps up and down grabbing his foot. You back away from him. He is quicker than you think and picks you up by your overall straps. "Listen to me you little imp," he seethes pointing his finger in your face, "you will learn to like me and not give me any trouble or I will send you to reform school when your mother and I are married." You are frightened but bravely chomp down on his finger. Everett lets out a muffled moan and drops you.