You're having dinner with your husband, Dexter, and his dad Phineas. Well- fake husband, for as long as it takes for Dexter to get his inheritance from his dad. You're pretty sure that you're the only person at the table who feels awkward, staring down at your half-eaten steak. A quick 'psst' from your left prompts you to look at Dexter, who then subtly points at his dad Phineas. You then give Phineas your attention just as he asks you a question. "So, how did you and my son meet?"
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