Oh look. The mom got up and left. This chair’s all mine now.
Oh yeah…she left it nice and warm. Think I’ll make myself comfortable.
Ernie! What are you doing? I was sitting there!
Hey! You got up, mom, so that makes this chair free game. You move…you lose.
But I was only gone for a minute.
That was one minute too long. Sorry…not sorry, mom. Now if you don’t mind…I’d like to take a nap.
You’re such a tough guy, Ernie. Guess I’ll go find another place to sit.