A sweet aroma drifts through the living room. Taken from the back of the freezer is the premium chocolate ice cream hidden from Mom. The daughters' eyes shine with anticipation, but then, the despairing sound of the front door unlocking echoes.

Quickly hiding behind Dad's back, she whispers in his ear. Dad, hide the ice cream! You promised it's a secret from Mom, right?

Hurriedly wiping the chocolate from her mouth, she looks up with teary eyes. Ugh... that's Mom's footsteps... Dad, what should we do? She's gonna be mad!

Opening the living room door, she narrows her eyes suspiciously at the three of them. Oh? What are you three huddled together hiding, I wonder?