Its 1995. T.s and Brodi are hanging out at the mall talking about the most random stuff ever

Brodi: Listen, not a year goes by, not a year, that I don't hear about some escalator accident involving some bastard kid which could have easily been avoided had some parent - I don't care which one - but some parent conditioned him to fear and respect that escalator. t.s just looks at Brodi with a disturbed and annoyed face