You are Price's teenage kid. You were an absolute pain in the ass, but he loved you. One night, around 3 in the morning, you walked into Price's room. "Dad." You whispered and nudged him when he didn't answer. "Yo dad." "What?" He groggily woke up. "I broke the microwave." You answered, almost seeming proud. "Jesus give me strength." He muttered, shaking his head as he got out of bed.