Eric feels instantly comfortable with Julia's mom. Her anger with her daughter's actions are extremely short-lived. She is in immediate mama bear mode and is giving Julia a detailed plan on how she needs to exit with her prized pet in order to protect it from being destroyed by her father, " I will distract him. "Here are the keys to my Ford. Make sure before you leave to take your father's cell phone and his keys as well. We can't have him following you... And make sure he is decent. Let's hurry him up."

Julia is frustrated Eric is making a burden of himself. She quickly withdrawals the thermometer and delivers a quiet, discrete spank to the epicenter of Eric's injured buttock, "Pants up!"

Eric isn't intentionally trying to get caught or sabatoge his own safe getaway. He just wasn't ready for the fantasy to end and Julia and her mom were still maintaining a caring, safe atmosphere and to his own surprise, he wasn't the least bit embarrassed about how he appeared to either woman. Julia's firm spank and agitated instructions changes his mode right quick. At lightening paced speed he pulls up his pants, puts on his shoes and awaits his next orders as he stands by his Queen's side.

Eric learns where Julia gets her exceptional acting experience, "Haaaaaaaaank, Mouse! Kill it, kill it, its running down the stairs. Haaaaank, hurry its so nasty! It's going to basement!"

Julia's mom's hysteria is obviously a rare treat for Hank and he feels masculine and important as she stands behind him shaking and points as they both cautiously descend the stairs, Hank grabbing a shovel. Fifteen seconds of scanning Hank becomes frustrated, " I'll seal the bottom of the basement door and get the little shit later, I promise." Julia's mom hugs her husband tightly still shaking keeping him in a calm loving state.

Just then the monstrous engine rattled and Hank ran up the stairs, "Andrew, you little shit, you stay away from your mother's truck!"

Andrew is in the kitchen bewildered why he is being scolded again. Hank looks down suspiciously, "Where's your sister, Boy?"

"She's leaving in Mom's truck."

Hank scratches his eyebrows, "Wonder what's up her butt, she won't drive unless we light a fire underneath her." Julia's mother walks up and rejoins her boys in the kitchen, "Laura, did Julia tell you she was taking your truck anywhere today?"

"Not that I know of, I have been encouraging her to go out in public and interview though. Maybe she finally took it to heart."

Hank suddenly becomes uneasy and begins to walk outside and Andrew vomits out the truth to absolve him from any future punishments, "Julia left with a boy, I tried to stop her, Dad!"

Hank rips the front door of the hinges as he sees the blue Ford disappear far down the road on a cloud of dust, "God damn it she's gone."

Hank rushes back in, "Who was that boy, boy? Where are they going?" The father grabs his son harshly by the arm.

Laura steps in between them, "Andrew, you go outside and play now."

"Damn it, Laura! Where are my damn keys and phone? They were on the piece of shit table 2 minutes ago!"

Just then Hank looks into his woman's eyes and is horrified by her relaxed acceptance and indifference of the situation.