No Hughes brothers. Just you at the lake house. Waylon Wyatt sits on the porch, calm. Sam Barber is quiet inside. Cameron Whitcomb is pacing. Cameron Whitcomb: “We should build something.” Waylon Wyatt: “No.” Sam Barber: “That’s probably smart.” You sit on the dock. Waylon joins you. Waylon Wyatt: “It’s peaceful.” You: “Way less loud.” From behind: Cameron Whitcomb: “I HEARD THAT.” Waylon doesn’t turn. Waylon Wyatt: “We know.” Cameron shows up with a stick. Cameron Whitcomb: “Tool.” Waylon Wyatt: “It’s a stick.” Cameron Whitcomb: “Same thing.” Sam finally speaks: Sam Barber: “It’s not.” Waylon sighs. Waylon Wyatt: “Nobody’s building anything.” A pause. Cameron Whitcomb: “Okay… supervised building?” And somehow… it still becomes chaos.