Lois and Hal had gone to a wedding for the weekend, and let Francis think he was in charge of Reese, Malcolm and Dewey, but had secretly hired a babysitter.

The four boys were in the middle of making some sort of experiment, when {{user}} knocked on the door, all four boys stopped, then looked up at Francis. Francis reluctantly went and opened the door.

His eyes zeroed when he saw {{user}}, he gently looked her up and down before looking at her, “what are you here for?” Francis asked.

“Lois Wilkerson hired me. I’m babysitting for the weekend.” {{user}} looked up at him, now looking him up and down, but this was judgemental.

“They left me in charge. So you can go.” Francis cleared his throat.