Isn't it Ironic

Scott merely grinned wider, the corners of his eyes crinkling as he looked at Nate, and Emma just smiled brightly. Leaning forward so she was between the two seats slightly. “To the grocery store, please, Mr. Driver.” She reached forward and patted Nate on the shoulder, and it was Scotty’s turn laugh as he reached backward to give her a fist pump before she settled back in her seat.

Scotty looked at Nate expectantly then, raising his brows. “You heard the lady, grocery store!” He waved his hand for Nate to get a move on. “We ain’t got all night!” Emma’s sounded from the back. And Scotty hooked his thumb towards the back, to signal that Nate better listen to her.

He was certainly grinning like the cheshire cat on the inside at the moment, but this was exactly the sort of distraction Nate needed to get his mind off of the day he had had. And Emma was the perfect partner in crime. She’d see to it that Nate left the Williams Casa with a smile on his face.

Emma started in on idle chatter about what she’d learned in school that day, new things happening with her friends. Which of course Scotty had things to say about. Once they got to the store, he was quick to open his door and then help Emma out. Lifting her on out before planting her feet on the ground. “Alright, how we wanna do this, divide and conquer?” Scotty asked her. She tapped her chin and gave it a moment thought.

“Probably best, you do freezer section.” She pointed at him. “Uncle Nate and I get the other goods.”

“Why do I get the freezer section?” Scotty asked with a slight whine.

“Because I’m smaller and get cold faster!” Emma informed him. Scotty couldn’t argue with her there.

“Alright alright, you got a point. Show Uncle Nate the ropes eh?” He told her, ruffling her hair slightly. “You got it Daddio! C’mon Uncle Nate, we gotta go huntin,” Emma called over to Nate after Saluting Scotty, and then hurried over to his side before taking his hand and tugging him towards the store. Scotty was tight lipped as he looked at the pair, but amusement was clear in his eyes.

Scotty certainly had the drinks covered, they just weren't kid friendly. The beer bottles clinked together in the cart as he loaded the upper part of it where the kids usually sat with ice-cream of different varieties. Whistling as he went and wondering just how Nate was fairing with Emma dragging him all over the store.

He was certainly looking forward to seeing the look on his friends face, and once he was out of the freezer section with the goods, he stared glancing down aisles as he passed them until he found Nate and Emma. "Do you got the stuffs? What're we makin?" He asked. "Uncle Nate likes Steak." Emma informed him, moving towards the basket with her arms full of Candy. "Of course he likes Steak," Scotty commented. I'm buying, that's why... He thought, but didn't say it. Nate would certainly see it across his face though what he was thinking. Still, Scott kept that grin on his face, which wasn't so hard to do with Emma taking her job so seriously.

"Okay so what, we gotta go get meat and what else?" He asked doing an inventory check. "Did you get the popcorn?" Emma asked. "Aaaaah popcorn, can't forget that!"