"Enough, Nathan. Use your head. Can't you see your father isn't feeling well? Mommy is busy, so stop making a fuss."
Nathan Lynch's lips trembled, his eyes welling with tears as he demanded loudly, "Where's my teddy bear?! They said they saw you take it! My mom gave it to me, and it's the only one I have! Can you please give it back?"
Renee Jennings stiffly turned her head away. "I don't know what you're talking about. If you like teddy bears, Mommy can buy you a new one. Don't stand here screaming and shouting. Were all those etiquette lessons for nothing?"
