[ It's a pretty cute and wholesome image. Too bad Scott doesn't know this fifty-two year old man is his actual son.

As soon as he turns to another aisle, he glances at Cable. ]

One guy, huh? [ At least, this old man isn't alone. ]

Mine's two. One of them's an asshole, but he's reliable, so. [ As reliable as what his mood allows, though. A beat, before adding - ] Why'd you make that face? Is your guy an asshole, too?