"Hey, it's not my fault. I mean, we can sit here for 30 years and I still won't be able to make up my mind" he joked. He decided to try and think of something, as he really didn't want Bobby to wait on him. "How about..." he said, thinking. "...We go to the Diner to eat, like you mentioned. Then take a trip over to my house? I have a feeling that I can't trust my father with Jojo.." he sighed.