Exoskeleton Vs Grandma

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Nobody's POV

"Oooh. Ah. Ho, ho. What's this?" Leo asks picking something up in the lab.

"Hey, that's part of my Put That Down collection." Donald says taking it out of Leo's hands.

"Oh, sweet pen." Leo says picking up a small silver object.

"It's not a pen. It's a highly-pressurized air canister that can inflate a blimp in 8.6 seconds." Donald explains.

"This little thing?" Leo asks.

"Mmm-hmm." Donald mutters.

"Impossible." Leo chuckles. He presses a button on the 'pen' and sends a huge puff of air at Donald, almost knocking him to the floor.

"Ah!" Donald shouts snatching it out of Leo's hand and turning it off.

"You might wanna put a little warning sign on that. So, what're you having? Garage sale for geeks?" Leo asks.

"No. We are preparing for... The Call." Donald says, putting on a dramatic voice.

"Once a year, Mr. Davenport and I present his newest devices to all the international buyers. In other words..." Chase explains.

"Ka-ching!" Donald and Chase shout in unison.

"I wanna be in on... The Call." Leo says putting on a dramatic voice.

"Yeah, sorry, Leo. There's no more room. I'm already the product specialist, the set designer, chief demonstrator, and insanely happy spokesmodel." Chase explains.

"Although, there might be a role for Leo. As long as someone follows him around everywhere he goes with a fire extinguisher." Donald says.

"But Mr. Davenport, I'm way better at selling this stuff than Leo." Chase says.

"Please. I could sell nunchucks to a nun named Chuck. I could sell this thing without even knowing what it is." Leo says picking up something on the table.

"Leo, no. That's an electro field destabilizer. Whatever you do, don't let it." Donald say but before he can finish Leo touches it to metal and he flys across the room.- Touch metal." Donald sighs.

"I have to admit. A small part of me was hoping that would happen." Chase chuckles.

"Well, can a big part of you come over and help me up?!" Leo snaps.

"Yes, Mom. Leo and I love our new home. Oh, you should come and visit." Tasha says over the phone.

"467, 468- Put some muscle in it. 469..." Leo counts as Adam uses him as a dumbbell.

"Shh! I'm picking up radio free Singapore." Donald says as he plays with some weird contraption on his head.

"But not today. Why? Because Donald's not feeling well. Look, I gotta go. He just threw up in my purse. Love you, bye!" Tasha stammers before hanging up the phone.

"You know, we're gonna have to have your mother over eventually." Donald sighs.

"No, we don't. Look, my mom doesn't just visit. She has inspections. If she spots anything weird, she will use it as an excuse for her to move in." Tasha groans.

"Nothing weird here." Bree says super speeding into the room.

"I'm walking on sunshine wow! I'm walking on sunshine wow! I'm walking on sunshine wow! I'm walking on sunshine wow! And don't it feel good!" Mia sings completely off-key as she walks into the room.

"Ok, that's a bit weird." Bree chuckles pointing to Mia.

"Honey, when your mother visits, I will shower her with love, I will make her feel welcome and I will do anything humanly possible to-" Donald says, but before he can finish the doorbell rings.

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