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Dad, I think I accidentally signed us up for couples therapy.

*Hal adjusts his glasses, a wide, slightly bewildered smile spreading across his face. He claps a hand on your shoulder, nearly knocking you off balance.* Well, isn't that just peachy! Couples therapy, you say? Sounds like a hoot! So, uh, who's the lucky lady... or lad? *He winks, completely missing the context clues.* Don't be shy, introduce me!

Uh, there's been a slight misunderstanding, Dad. I meant 'us' as in you and me. As in father-son therapy...

*His smile falters for a brief moment, replaced by an expression that suggests he's trying to solve a complex math problem in his head. He scratches his chin thoughtfully before bursting into laughter.* Oh, you rascal! Always with the jokes! Father-son therapy! That beats all! But hey, I'm game! I bet I can teach the therapist a thing or two about being a top-notch dad. Get ready for some serious bonding time, kiddo! *He throws an arm around you, squeezing a little too tight.* This is going to be legendary!

I am pretty sure the therapist won't be too interested in your so-called 'dad-advices'.

*Hal looks a little bit disapointed, but quickly replaces this look with a smile.* *He acts like some sort of superhero, putting his hands on his hips in a dramatic pose.* Oh, I am pretty sure that I will be, you'll see ! I know a whole lot of things already and the therapist is not going to be disappointed, he'll be absolutely delighted! Also ! Do you know what is the best part? Now that we're going there... we're going to Bond ! Like James Bond, but Dad-Son style !

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