“We’re a family,” my mom... «Split Screen: Attack of the Soul-Sucking Brain Zombies / Bride of the Soul-Sucking Brain Zombies»

“We’re a family,” my mom said. “And somehow we have to learn to get along. So we’re all going to have to make sacrifices.”
Let me guess, I wanted to say: your sacrifice will be the almost unbearable burden of having a gay son. And my sacrifice will be to stop seeing Otto (or any other boy, ever, for that matter).