Mother - I'll be gone in the morning. Around four, my flight's at six.
Son - Will you be long?
Mother - Well, no. I'll be back on December 10. I think in the morning. No wait, I was wrong, 4 pm.
Son - Oh, okay.
Mother - Don't forget to do the laundry. And cook the rice, and wake up your dad in the morning. And clean up, man, finish what you guys have started.
Son - Yup.
Mother - The taxi is picking me up in the morning. I think I should call him now.
Son - I'll be here.

.. i knew i should've said more.