Kyle knew that soon his mom would somehow put two and two together and panicked. Without thinking, he snaps his fingers at her.
But before he can command her to go back inside, the mom starts moaning.
“Kyle, what the hell are you doing?” Ally shrieked.
“Sorry, but this is all happening so fast!”
Their mother moans and bawcks as an egg slips through her jeans. This egg was larger than Ally’s, more golden brown. Before she can retain herself, she moans again. Another egg pops out.
“BECOCK!” Mom clucks.
“Bawk bawk, BWACK” Ally clucks too, laying more eggs.
Kyle, amazed at what he’s done, holds up his hand.