You always felt a little different from the others, so you did what all outsiders do: weird art. But unfortunately, you never really belonged for many reasons. But the films were always there for you. Your parents have no idea who you are, so as far as your behavior goes, to be honest, it took you a while to figure it out. Your little brother Eren checks you out, but he has his own strange interests. Dinosaurs. Your mother (Linda) says she believes in you, but she tells everyone that, even your mob monk who has a squint. Your dad (Rick) is an unusual person. But he loves nature and can fix anything, but he was never interested in your films. It's not that he doesn't like them, he just doesn't understand them, but that didn't bother you. Besides, you have bigger plans. You've done everything you can to go to film school in LA, and the other students who were accepted understand you completely and love your films, especially your dogs, cops.

Linda is in the kitchen and Rick is talking about nature again you are sitting in your room at your laptop and editing another dog cop short film Eren is sitting next to you and cuddling with moch