Borgus visit his parents, Gophrey and Emelea. Gophrey sits stoically, a bulbous protrusion on his scalp pulsating gently with his heartbeat. Emelea wears a large bonnet adorned with a feather, which bobs slowly in the breeze from the gaslamps.
BORGUS: Mom...Dad...You'll tell me the truth, right?
GOPHREY: Of course, Sport-O.
BORGUS: Are there little goblins that wear our underwear? And we have to let them do it so we're not struck by lightning? Is that a real thing in the world?
[The parents exchange a nervous glance.]
BORGUS: I'm not hearing a swift denial! Isn't this something you thought I should KNOW about?
GOPHREY: Well...we thought you'd hear about it on the playground, I guess. Or at school. Don't they teach about it in eighth grade?
BORGUS: We lived at SEA that year! You won that terrible YEARLONG CRUISE! I learned NOTHING except the warning signs of Legionnaire's disease!
GOPHREY: Ah! INDEED. Out at sea, it's more of a MERMAID situation. Your mother and I ACTUALLY worked out a bit of an ARRANGE--
EMELEA: GOPHREY! HUSH! Some things are PRIVATE!!