When Mary looks back at Brandon, she notices that from the expression on his face that he's completely serious. "Brandon sweety, you know we can't afford that. Why just for the both of us it would be close to a hundred and fifty dollars." she says as she tries to speak some sense into her son.
Brandon however, is having none of it as he crosses his arms in front of his chest. "I want to eat at J'Adore and that's that." he says sternly.
Mary just sighs and wonders what's gotten into him. "Ok fine we'll go this one time but believe me you're going to be working off the bill doing housework for quite awhile." she says as he starts driving towards where that restaurant is located at.
There's a sense of satisfaction building in Brandon, almost as if it was completely normal for him to be getting what he wants and having someone do it for him.
As they get closer to the restaurant, Brandon's age starts to slowly get higher going from it's eleven years old all the way up to sixteen. He gets a little taller from this gaining a few inches although it's not like the height gain of a male as he goes just above five feet tall
