Nat & Zach: Trucks

Nat, Zach and Lilly pass a W.B. Mason truck. 

Lilly: Mama, is that the President’s truck?

Nat: No, Baby, it’s not.

Lilly: It looks like Daddy!

Nat: I wish your father was on the side of a truck. Then we could afford Mama’s dream home.

Zach: Lilly, I wanted to start a food truck years ago but your mother shut it down. We’d be retired by now.

Nat: We both know you never would’ve done it and you’re just using me as the scapegoat.

Zach: I guess we’ll never know, will we?