Bill rushes in and yells, "Jeff, what are you doing? Get back in the garage."
Greg yells, "He's hungry so I thought he could eat supper with us so I don't have to spend money on fuel."
Bill yells, "He's your Jeep now. You are the one responsible to keep his tank full of fuel. You can't shirk your responsibilities by making your mother feed him. It's bad enough I give you a free vehicle without requiring you to pay a penny. Get a job if you need money for fuel. Fill him up tomorrow before school or ride the bus to school."
Jeff, still standing there naked and blue, yells, "Am I ever going to be human again?"
Bill yells, "Of course you will be. I haven't decided what to do after Greg's project is finished. I may keep you a Jeep until he purchases his own. But you'll like that, won't you. You like being an object."
Jeff yells, "But..." but Chelsea interrupts him by yelling, "Will you all quit yelling especially in front of a guest. Sorry, Mr. Huff. Now Jeff, get your naked butt out to the garage. We'll discuss this later."
Jeff storms off grumbling while giving Mr. Huff a great view of his wiggling blue ass.
Bill calms down and says, "That reminds me. I copied the Chronivac onto my computer which is under lock and key and I meant to delete the Chronivac from Jeff's computer earlier. That is way too much power to leave in the hands of some teenage boys. If they need any changes they need to come to me, a responsible and mature adult."
Bill goes to Jeff's room to delete the Chronivac.
Chelsea says, "I'm sorry you had to witness that, Mr. Huff. We're not usually like that but you know how it is dealing with teenagers. Sometimes you gotta yell. Would you like to stay for supper?"
Mr. Huff says, "I don't want to intrude but I did want to speak with you about a matter."
Bill comes back and says, "So Greg told you about the Chronivac and you're worried about the boys welfare, right?"
Mr. Huff says, "Well, that's not what I'm here for but I do wonder if you're worried about Jeff's grades slipping."
Bill says, "That's one thing I don't worry about. Jeff is such a genius that he can afford to miss a few days of class. He'll still get good grades but I wonder if he'll be a well balanced person when he grows up. There's more to life than good grades. I'm hoping that spending time as a Jeep will help round him out, help him explore the other areas of life that he neglects. I wish he would get involved in more extra-curricular activities like camping and automotive."
Mr. Huff says, "Like Greg. You want Jeff to be more like Greg."
Bill says, "Frankly, yes. Greg has friends and Jeff is such a loner. Greg is a lot easier to get along with, a lot more likeable than Jeff is. I hate saying that about Jeff but it's true."
Mr. Huff says, "Oh I know. In fact, Greg is who I wanted to talk to you about. Greg is the kindest kid I have ever met. I was in a car crash earlier and Greg stopped to help me. I sincerely doubt any other kid would've stopped to help. I don't like admitting this but I hate kids."
Chelsea says, "But you're a teacher."
Mr. Huff says, "I know. I'm complicated and I don't feel like explaining myself. Let's just say that Greg is the only kid that I care about. Greg's grades are slipping."
Bill says, "I know. Greg is no dummy but he does struggle a little more than Jeff does. He still gets good grades but he has to work harder than Jeff does for those grades."
Mr. Huff says, "I would like to tutor Greg every night and weekends. I will teach Greg how to learn, tricks he can use to get better grades. I can promise you that he will find school easier after spending time with me."
Bill says, "That sounds great. As long as he has no other obligations, he can visit you whenever. What do you think about that, Greg?"
Rex wants to please his master, Mr. Huff and the Chronivac makes Greg go along with whatever Mr. Huff says, so of course Greg says, "Sounds good to me too, Dad."
The whole evening goes almost perfectly for Mr. Huff. The boys have no more access to the Chronivac and the parents don't suspect a thing and have no reason to interfere.
Mr. Huff has a delightful time enjoying a home cooked dinner. Then he uses his app to order a Lift to take him home. He goes to bed dreaming about what he's going to do the next day.