SR sulks and sits down in the snow. USSR walks over and looks at the boy It's time to go home USSR says and points to his watch No, I'm not going home! SR protests What's the matter, prince? USSR rolls his eyes, falls to his knees I hate you! you took my toy for someone else! Because it's old, you don't play it and leave it lying around so I give it to someone else USSR folds his arms looking at SR But that's my toy, mine, mine!! you didn't ask for my permission, don't even dream of calling me home again SR shouted loudly, the boy was sulking and his eyes were full of tears USSR sighed and easily picked up the boy but SR didn't agree, he struggled and grabbed his hat screaming, USSR coaxed Hate you hate you hate you! put me down, I don't want to go back! you're an evil father! SR struggles and screams Okay okay, calm down USSR pats him on the back