Meanwhile, Alice made it home “Mom, Dad, I’m home.” Her father says “And where have you been for the past two hours young lady?” In a voice sounding angry. “You were supposed to return your boyfriend’s backpack and head straight home for dinner.” Alice mom says “Frank, please. Go easy on her.” Frank says “Stay out of this Barbara, I can handle this.” Alice says “Sorry Dad, I lost track of time.” He notices something on Alice’s chin and picked up a small peace of meat “What’s this? Steak? You know I was making Chicken-loaf tonight and you had steak with the Harris’!?” Alice says “But dad…” Frank points to the direction of the bedrooms “TO YOUR ROOM YOUNG LADY! YOU’RE GROUNDED FOR THE WEEKEND! NO TV! NO MUSIC AND NO PHONE CALLS! AFTERWARDS I DON’T WANT YOU TO SEE HUNTER HARRIS EVER AGAIN!” Alice says “Dad, you can’t do this!” Frank says “I’m your father, now go to your room.” Alice goes to her room and then…