Susan picked up Jon and placed him on her back. "Come on, let's go back and see if I can't take you home. Susan returned to find Dianne and Sidey, "Dianne, is there a potential way to take Jon home with me? Like some kind of shackle or something?"<br/><br/>Dianne sighed, "Yes, probably." She looked at her manual and handed out the necessary equipment, "You owe me."<br/><br/>Sidey perked up, "Wait, wouldn't it make sense to kick me out as well? I take up a hell of a lot of space. Zach, instead of here at the prison, would you want to live in my bungalow?"<br/><br/>Dianne sighed again, "Shawn, since nobody's sticking around, would you want to come 'live' in my house? Don't worry, I'm quite nice, I think we've just had a bit of a misunderstanding, perhaps we can calm down over dinner tonight."