"When is dinner going to be ready? I'm hungry."
"In about two minutes."
"But I'm hungry."
"Why don't you help set the table? Then when dinner is ready we can sit down immediately."
"If I set the table, I'll be your servant."
"Uh no. You are not my servant. You are a member of this family. And as a member of this family, you should help out around here."
"It's okay, Mom. I don't mind being your servant."
"You are weird, kid. Are you feeling alright?"
"Is there anything else I can do after I set the table?"
"Well, there's a pile of laundry to be folded, dirty dishes in the sink, and the trash needs to be taken out."
"But aren't those your jobs, Mom?"
"I thought you were my servant."
"But those are your jobs, I want my own jobs. Something you don't do."
"Well then, why don't you just make yourself comfortable on the couch and relax? I certainly don't get much of that!"
