The Buckets by Greg Cravens for May 17, 2003
Transcript:
"I'm sorry we argued so much this trip, Sarah." "Me, too, mom." "It just seems like you enjoy playing little mind games, and it makes me crazy. Why do you do that?" "Oh, I don't mean to. You'll understand when your daughters are grown. Good-bye, sweetie." "Gates 1-9" "Security" "I only have sons!"