Family room. Mommy and Bean are building skyscrapers with Lego's. Mommy is building while Tommy watches.
Bean: "Mommy, you aren't doing it right."
Mommy: "Well, I'm doing it this way. This is the way I want to do it."
Bean: "But Mommy, that isn't the way Poppop does it."
Mommy: "Well, I'm doing it my way. Not everything has to be done the way Poppop does it sweetie."
Bean: "But Mommy, Poppop's way is the right way."
Mommy: (trying to mask her irritation) "Look it, I grew up having to do everything Poppop's way. Now that I am all big and grown up I get to do things my way."
Bean: "But Poppop says his way is the right way."
Mommy: (staring at her child in complete disbelief and wondering if there isn't some conspiracy going on and if perhaps little Bean has been coached by his Grandfather to give Mommy a hard time) "Well, Poppop isn't here so we get to do it my way. My way is fun. Watch."
Bean: (index finder tapping his mouth - his thinking pose) "No, I think we should do it Poppop's way. It's better to do it the right way."
Mommy: (sighs, feeling completely defeated) "Ok. But if Poppop asks, make sure you tell him that we did it my way."
Bean: "Ok Mommy."