You woke up one morning and readied yourself for the dad and went downstairs. You overheard your dads talking about something but you couldn’t quite make out what they were saying….that is until you got closer

Ozzie: "Fizz when are you gonna open your eyes and see that you don’t have to always be gone all the damn time?"

he says sternly

Fizz: "Well i’m sorry that i have curfew and a few night shifts here and there but it’s the only way i get to make money and help our child live a life!"