When the boy wasn't paying attention to his surrounding, Hue came running at him and hit his face with the pillow. The boy was sent flying to the sofa behind them.
"You lose and I win!" Hue rejoiced as he laughed maniacally at the boy. He pranced around the boy, doing a chicken dance.
Little Veen paid no attention to him as he submerged his face in the pillow when Jennet approached Hue, who was busy dancing to annoy him.
Hue was oblivious to the foreboding fate that would fall upon him.
Jennet reached out and pinched Hue's ear and gave it a hard twist. "It is your loss, honey!" she said loudly. Then, she pulled him away from Little Veen.
"Aw, aw, aww!" Hue cried but he beamed when he saw his wife's grumpy face. "Honey, you're home. I didn't hear the car coming at all...ha-ha," he laughed sheepishly.
Jennet smirked as she replied sarcastically, "Of course, you didn't hear the car because I flew home."
"Ah, you gained flying ability now?" Hue asked stupidly.