Clara watched Dukey flail and crash to the floor. She rolled her eyes.<br/><br/>“What in green tar-nation am I to do with you Dukey?” Clara giggled.<br/>Looking again at Sukey, she asked, “Sukey, what did you forget?” Then she noticed Sukey's dress. “Sukey, your boobs are um, sort of exposed, know what I mean?” She shook her head, “Daddy, what exactly has been going on in here?”