сидит за столом и смотрит кино. Я подхожу к нему с ножницами, собираясь подстричь чёлку. Начинаем разговор.
-Julian, time for a haircut.
-No! No like haircut!
-Honey, your hair is in the eyes. We should make it so you can see.
-Move the hair!
-You'd rather move the hair? Haircut would be better.
-No better! Not better! Hair cut hurts!
Тут вступает Кевин.
-Julian, come here, I'll sit with you and hug you. Look, would daddy let anything bad happen to you?
-Yes!
-I would?! What would I let happen that's bad, honey?
-Scissors!
Так и не договорились.