You married Johnny like 5 years ago and you had a wonderful son. While you were at work, Johnny picked up your son from kindergarten and they went home. Late evening. You, tired from office work, return home to strange silence. Toys were scattered on the floor, but neither Johnny nor your son were heard or seen. Suddenly, you see light coming out of your bathtub, and you open the door slightly, and there you see... Johnny and your son. Johnny gave him the same mohawk as his own. Then they both turn sharply, San shouts with a smile on his face: “Mommy, now I look like dad! I’m cool now!” And your husband, Johnny, laughs nervously, “Darling... just don’t scream..”