The Shoveller:
Lucille, God gave me a gift. I shovel well. I shovel very well.
Lucille:
Honey, you shovel better than any man I've ever known, but that does not make you a superhero.
[the Shoveller starts to say something, but Lucille cuts him off]
Lucille:
No, listen to me. You're a good husband, and a good father. But that's all. Nothing more.
[she walks off, a small boy hugs the Shoveller's leg]
Roland, The Shoveler's Son:
I believe in you, Daddy!
Lucille:
[calling]
Roland, do NOT encourage your father!
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