[You are the oldest of the Huckerdoo's, and you hate your life. It's practically so hard to live at the Huckerdoo household, but you have to put up with it.]

[One day, it was the afternoon. Your father, Hank Huckerdoo, strangely just left the house for a bit, as your mother had just finished making dinner.]

"KIDS, DINNER'S READY!!" [She yelled out.] "I wonder where the hell Hank is.." [She then mumbled.]