"A what?"

"A bowyer. I want to be a bowyer Daddy."

"And what is that again?"

"Somebody that makes bows Daddy."

"The kind that shoots arrows. Uh huh....say boy,you understand where we live right?"

"Yes Daddy."

"The last time I checked, there wasn't much call for bows in South Philly."

"..."

"I guess I can't complain. You bring home good grades. You don't bring me trouble - unlike your sisters. But this....what do you call it again?"

"Bowyer Daddy."

"Bowyer....well, how much you sell 'em for - the bows I mean"

"As much as $1300 on eBay"

"Well that's different."