"I need help with my room, you know Mom's been getting on my case about it," Sarah complains.
"And you want my help?" Doug asked as he made a gesture inviting her to look around his messy place.
"Yeah, but you are a boy, it is natural for your room to be messy. Plus, I know one of the reasons why your room is the way it is is down to mom and Crystal having you help clean their rooms," Sarah said, making Doug gulp a little in fear.
"What do you know about that?" he asked.
"What do you mean? I hear they get you to clean their rooms, so I thought you could come clean mine as well. What is the big deal?" Sarah asked, giving Doug a look of pure innocence.
Doug can't help but breathe out a small sigh of relief, thankful that his little sister did not know his full job of cleaning his Mom and older sister's rooms entailed. "I guess I could help you with it, then," he said as he hastily dropped the Playgirl issue, forgetting for a moment that it was one of hers, not his, that she had left in his room.
"Oh, goody," Sarah said, clapping her hands together in delight, making Doug roll his eyes at her. He was just about to leave his room to head to hers when she said something else, making his heart plummet. "And while it is my room, don't forget to wear your special uniform."
"Come on, Sarah, I will help you clean your room. Do I have to wear that?" Doug asked, heartbroken that she knew about that aspect of having to clean his older sister's and mom's rooms.
"Of course you do, from what I heard, it is your special cleaning clothing," Sarah said as she pulled out the uniform, showing that she had been playing with him and knew all about his extra duties all along, since it was the same uniform he had to wear to clean the other rooms.