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     Vegeta leaned up against the brightly lit wall of the movie theater. He scowled and closed his eyes. Why did he have to come here? How did they make him? but he remembered all to clearly.

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     Vegeta sat on the balcony, thinking, staring off into the setting sun.

    "Daddy?" a small voice inquired behind him. Vegeta looked down beside him. Bra stood there, looking at him. Trunks stood at the door of the balcony, gesturing wildly for Bra to come back, but not moving a step beyond the threshold. Bulma walked by and questioned her son. Trunks whispered something, then Bulma too began hissing for Bra to come back.
 
    "What?" Vegeta demanded.

    "Me, Mommy, and Trunks are going to the movies. I'm worried you're gonna be lonely," Bra explained.

    Vegeta snorted. 'Me? Lonely? Hah,' he mused. "You go. I don't mind," Vegeta said curtly.
 
    "I won't go if you don't," Bra said. then Vegeta made his mistake. He looked into her pleading azure eyes. His heart melted, as did his will. Vegeta gave an exasperated sigh. "Fine," Vegeta muttered.

    "WHAT?!" Bulma and Trunks cried in unison. But Vegeta refused to talk to either of them.
 
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     So there he was, dressed in jeans, a tee shirt, and a denim jacket. "You can't go out looking like you just came from a gym. It'll be bad enough with your hair," Bulma said. Vegeta had scowled and resented.

     "Daddy! It's time to go in!" Bra cheerfully informed him. Vegeta scowled, opening his eyes. He followed his family into a dimly lit room filled with seats with a giant screen at one end.
 
    The family selected a row in the middle, and a few moments later the film started.
 
    Explosions filled the screen. Vegeta smirked. 'I could make bigger explosions then that,' he mused. "Hey! Down in front! Cactus head! Get a shave, dude!" someone called. Someone else chortled.
 
    "Dad-" Trunks started, and at the same time Bulma started, "Vegeta-" But both were too late.
 
    Vegeta reached back and let lose a giant ki blast. a big explosion sounded, and two voices cried out in fear. Luckily, the theater wasn't very full. 'Kuso! Missed! Must be losing my touch,' Vegeta calmly mused.
 
    After being escorted from the theater by an enraged manager, the family walked to their car in silence. Bulma refused to talk to Vegeta, and Trunks, even Bra, kept their distance. Vegeta turned his head so they couldn't see his smirk. 'That'll be the last time they took him to
anywhere stupid,' he thought.

   THE END!