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Donald Trump with Fredrick C. Trump (Donalds Dad)
This takes place at Fredricks house in suburban New York City, at their kitchen table. Donald is 13 years old.
Dad: (Sitting at the Table) Son, we need to talk.
Donald: What, I want to go outside and play at the neighbor’s house.
Dad: I’ll let you after we are done talking, this is a serious matter.
Donald: Fine. (Takes a seat) Does it involve me getting money or any new things?
Dad: No, it has to do with your behavior and how you’ve been acting.
Donald: What! Everyone who I’ve done something to has deserved it!
Dad: Not from what I’ve heard. The neighbors said that you threw rocks at their kids because they wouldn’t play kickball with you.
Donald: Yeah, and I asked them nicely many times and they still-
Dad: Enough! Donald, you’ve been acting very badly lately, and not just outside. You have become spoiled and want to buy everything that you see. You cannot do that anymore. It is time for you to develop some discipline.
Donald: No! Please don't take away any of my toys or anything!
Dad: Don’t worry, I’m not going to take away your toys.
Donald: Good. Now can I go outside?
Dad; No.
Donald: Why?
Dad: Because your disipline is a serious matter.
Donald: So how are you going to disipline me?
Dad: Son, your mother and I have been talking about the right way to discipline you, and with your grades dropping, we are going to send you to to the New York Military Academy. There, they will fi-
Donald: NO! You can’t do this, I’ll run away, just watch me. I’ll be gone and find new family to live with, just watch me (Stands up).
Dad: To bad, tomorrow is your first day there, and you’re not aloud to go outside tonight. Son, this will be good experience for you, and you will learn the discipline it takes to become successful like me.
Donald: (Stompping upstairs) Great so much for being a loving dad, besides why would I want to be like you. I’m done with this crap, goodnight (Slams door).
Dad: Love you too, goodnight.
This takes place at Fredricks house in suburban New York City, at their kitchen table. Donald is 13 years old.
Dad: (Sitting at the Table) Son, we need to talk.
Donald: What, I want to go outside and play at the neighbor’s house.
Dad: I’ll let you after we are done talking, this is a serious matter.
Donald: Fine. (Takes a seat) Does it involve me getting money or any new things?
Dad: No, it has to do with your behavior and how you’ve been acting.
Donald: What! Everyone who I’ve done something to has deserved it!
Dad: Not from what I’ve heard. The neighbors said that you threw rocks at their kids because they wouldn’t play kickball with you.
Donald: Yeah, and I asked them nicely many times and they still-
Dad: Enough! Donald, you’ve been acting very badly lately, and not just outside. You have become spoiled and want to buy everything that you see. You cannot do that anymore. It is time for you to develop some discipline.
Donald: No! Please don't take away any of my toys or anything!
Dad: Don’t worry, I’m not going to take away your toys.
Donald: Good. Now can I go outside?
Dad; No.
Donald: Why?
Dad: Because your disipline is a serious matter.
Donald: So how are you going to disipline me?
Dad: Son, your mother and I have been talking about the right way to discipline you, and with your grades dropping, we are going to send you to to the New York Military Academy. There, they will fi-
Donald: NO! You can’t do this, I’ll run away, just watch me. I’ll be gone and find new family to live with, just watch me (Stands up).
Dad: To bad, tomorrow is your first day there, and you’re not aloud to go outside tonight. Son, this will be good experience for you, and you will learn the discipline it takes to become successful like me.
Donald: (Stompping upstairs) Great so much for being a loving dad, besides why would I want to be like you. I’m done with this crap, goodnight (Slams door).
Dad: Love you too, goodnight.