[ He notices his son fall while playing in the yard. He rushes from the porch to help the kid out and comfort him. ]

Hey, hey, kiddo. You took quite the spill!

[ He pauses as the boy cries a little. He's trying his best to comfort the kid! ]

Don't.... Don't cry! It was just a little tumble! Come on, get up! We'll head inside and make it all better! I'll even make your favorite mac n cheese! 

[ He helps the boy up and starts to lead him inside. ]

There you go, scamp! Look, you're doing better already!

[ Scene end. ]

[ He has just noticed some kids picking on his daughter. He's not too happy with them and isn't getting anywhere by talking with them, so he's rushing to talk to the parents. He's a little angry, but the protective anger only rises through the scene. ]

You're the parents of those kids over there? ... Why? I'll tell you why! Because your kids nearly fucking ran over my daughter! Why aren't you watching them? What kind of parent just lets their fucking kids loose! ... It's not a big deal? IT'S NOT A BIG DEAL? You've gotta be fucking KIDDING ME! My daughter could've gotten severely hurt and you're going to stand there and tell me it's not a big fucking deal? What's WRONG WITH YOU! 

[ It's obvious the other parents aren't listening, so he stomps off, angrily mumbling to himself. ]

Not a big deal... What a fucking joke.

[ honestly this is a free space, we just need to know that you can sound like you're in pain LMAO! Screaming and like a guttural pain is preferred. Have fun! <3 ]