It wouldn’t be me, if there weren’t more silliness. Brian and the snotty couple the Ben David’s are going to Mars.
Mr. Ben David has to look for business opportunities, to keep Mrs. Ben David in the style to which she’s become accustomed. I mean, she’s the original dragon lady. She’s lived for 2000 years for a reason.
She complains about going to another frontier, no proper people, etc. Brian as usual is tagging along for the ride, cause he has nowhere else to go.
“Maybe we wont be persecuted on Mars,” Mr. Ben David says wistfully.
“Well if you hadn’t backed those wowdy webels all those years ago, we wouldn’t be having this discussion! And again, only this loser, ” she grimaced, pointing to Brian, “For company!”
Brian said nothing. He’s no genius, but even he knows to stay out of a domestic dispute.