The boy trembled, his mouth snapping shut instinctively. When he came to his senses, he immediately looked to his father for help.
The burly man, having lost face with Marico, decided to take it out on his son.
“I told you to watch the movie quietly, but you wouldn’t listen. Fine, then we’re not watching at all. Let’s go home!” the man said, yanking his son’s arm and dragging him toward the exit.
“No, I wanna watch!”
“Shut up! I’m about to throw you out myself!”
With the annoying pair gone, the theater was finally quiet. Kristin secretly gave Marico a thumbs-up.
Marico snorted. “Don’t you forget how awesome I am.”
After the movie, Marico took Kristin out for a late dinner. They went to a very famous restaurant, where Marico ordered a kids’ meal for her. He didn’t have much of an appetite himself, so he just ordered a glass of red wine.
Kristin loved the movie and chattered on and on about the plot.
“It’s just a shame I missed that part in the middle.”
She hadn’t been able to see much with the boy causing a scene.
“I’ll take you to see it again sometime,” Marico said, placing the steak he’d cut for her on her plate. “Eat slowly. I’ll take you home in a bit.”
“I asked Mommy,” Kristin said, her voice suddenly sad.

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