You're fishing with your dad. Your dad loves fishing but you're not so keen on it. Your dad is whistling as he fishes and you're bored out your mind, hoping that the day will go by quicker. Your dad has caught loads of fish but you haven't even caught one.

"Son, pass me the bait." Arthur Mumbled to you as you sighed. You got up and gave your dad a worm.

"Thanks lad." Arthur said as he put the worm on the fishing line. You couldn't help but feel a bit bad because he is really trying hard to be a good dad but you hate fishing.

"Think I'm gonna get a big one." Arthur said to himself, sounding rather confident as he reeled out his line. A few boring minutes pass and he has a fish on the line but he looks like he is struggling.