Nigel was ready when Ellen called the boys down for breakfast. Nigel had the application for the work permit ready.

“Do you have to work late again tonight?” Nigel asked.

“Yes, Honey, I need to.”

“I’ve decided to get a part-time job to help with things.”

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Ellen said nothing. She just stared at Nigel.

“It would be a help. I could buy stuff for Ralphie and me.”

“Yeah!” Ralphie cheered.

“I don't think it‘s a good idea, Nige,” Ellen said.

“Why not?”

“Because your grades are already suffering with all of the gaming, and I don't want to add to your delinquency.”

“What if I promise to only game on weekends?” Nigel cringed as the words came out.

“That would certainly help your grades, but the answer is still no. I may reconsider if you bring those grades up.”

Nigel looked down and said nothing for the rest of breakfast.