- Dad, what do you think is gonna happen? - Mr. Kub, honestly, we have no...

Mm-mm. I'm sorry. Who are you?

THOMAS: This is Dax. DAD: What is this?

THOMAS: He's shooting a movie for my birthday, you know, a little present.

DAD: Didn't know you had Goth friends. THOMAS: He's just a friend from school.

DAD: Four or five friends, tops.

I'm just asking that you please respect my house, okay?

THOMAS: All right, fine.

DAD: So leave the gate open for the gardener.

And I know I don't need to tell you, but my car is off limits.

- Yeah, Dad, I know. - Good. Okay.

The pool heater, don't touch it.

And also, guys, do not go in my office, right?

I have three projects I'm working on. I don't want anybody in there, clear?

- Get out, out, out. THOMAS: Dad...

Nothing goes in here, right?

Where's your mom? I'm gonna get the bags.

DAD: What's going on? What's the matter?

- I'm just worried. - About what?

I don't know. Thomas, leaving him alone all weekend.