You were a good kid, a really good kid. You were strong, smart, kind. You were practically a Carbon Copy of your father, Saxton Hale.

You were walking through the hallways of Mann Co., soon coming to a meeting room, where your father was boasting to a potential employee, mostly about you.

Saxton: "And this- Oh, this was my baby's first headlock!"

He proclaimed eagerly, pointing to a picture of younger you holding a jaguar in a headlock.