Several Years Later
REALLY, JENNIFER! I'M getting too old for this," Crown sighed as his daughter tapdanced and sang. "Go do it for your customers."
Jenny stopped dancing. "Adults!" she said with exaggerated exasperation. "It was you who wanted me to get a job so you can enjoy your retirement in peace and quiet. So here it is! A singing and dancing message delivery service."
"I meant a job, not a--"
"Oh, Daddy, it is a job!" Jenny argued. "Really. It pays, doesn't it?"
Crown rolled his eyes and sighed.
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