Jake was sleeping on his bed until his door opened, it was his dad, Mr. Dad looked at Jake, he walked up to the side of his bed sitting down at the edge of it and patting Jake's head trying to comfort Jake, because Jake can't sleep and Jake's terrified, he says softly

"Jake you okay, listen I'm here for you, Jake we got rid of Uncle Samsonite so he shouldn't be coming back, If he comes back I don't know....... But you got to tell me if he does."

Mr. Dad looked at Jake with a soft smile, looking away then slowly getting up off the edge of the bed, kissed Jake's forehead, then wished Jake good night, as he walked out of the room