“We came in two cabs, Uncle David.”
“Under all our junk.”
“Stop by tomorrow, David, in the morning,” said Nona.
“Okay.”
“You can handle all this now,” said Walken. “I think I’ll drop over to the office and get a start on the mail that piled up while we were gone.”
“Walken, it’s Saturday night.”
“I’m just going to the office. I’ll be back by ten.”
Charyn turned away to help Davy with his shirt. “A bath and then bed, young man,” she said.
“Aw, Mom.”
“I think you still have sand in your hair from the first day on the beach.”
“Anything I can do to help?”
“Thank you, David. I think we have everything under control,” answered Charyn.
“Come along then, kids,” said David.
“Do come by tomorrow morning,” said Nona. “I think you’ll like the present we brought you.”
“It’s a real swinger,
