Ian Quincy said, "Who wants to stay with you? If you have something to say, say it here or wait until tomorrow." 'I'd have to be an idiot to give up cuddling my soft, sweet-smelling wife just to bunk with my old man.'
Jim Quincy: "..."
"We're heading back to our room. You two do as you like," Ian Quincy said, pulling Cecilia Adler toward the bedroom.
Cecilia Adler specifically brought up the private labeling idea.
Ian Quincy thought it was a viable plan. "A lot of alcoholic drinks are produced and just get a brand name slapped on the package. They don't have all those certificates of quality and things Dad was talking about."
Then Cecilia Adler had another idea. "What about that side-profile portrait you drew of me? We could use it on the packaging. I have so much hair, it's practically a walking advertisement."
Ian Quincy liked that. "I'll carve it out later and get it printed."
