Vän: We went racing yesterday and placed 2, 3 and 4 out of 16.
Jag: Who won out of you three?
Vän: My father passed me right on the line, but I am far ahead of him overall as I have more points.
Plus, we need to keep him feeling that he is still young.
Jag: A lot of excuses there I can tell.
Vän: Hey! Be careful I might swing by and beat you.
Jag: pff...I am not worried. I will just go sit in your fathers car when you chase me.