A small boy, quiet but insistent, makes his father stop in the Dee Why Grand. The boy has light brown hair trimmed short, blue jeans and a long-sleeved pullover with blue, red and white stripes. The father passes him a shiny, vicious looking sword that bends in the middle, and the boy reaches up with both hands to slide it down the back of his pullover. First he can’t find an opening, then the sword catches. The father goes back for something they’ve dropped.