SON:Yes.

FATHER:NO.

SON:Dad,just give me one more chance.

FATHER:We both know this was an accident.

SON:I know...

FATHER:Cheeseburgers（ ['tʃiːzbɜːgə]牛肉汉堡包） from the sky...that’s not natural.

SON:My invention could save the whole town.You’ll be so proud of me ,Dad.Plus..there’s a girl here.

FATHER:Can you look me in the eye and tell me you’ve got this under control...and it’s not gonna end up in a disaster?

SON:Yes.I’ve got this under control ,and it’s not gonna end in disaster,oh....

FATHER:All right.

SON:Thanks ,Dad.

FATHER:Oh,sure.

SON:OK,so Sam,this is where the magic happens.