"Is breakfast almost ready Dad? I'm getting kinda... hold on a minute... that kid looks really familiar."
"Hey Dad, are you seeing this? That kid looks just like me. I mean, JUST like me."
"Creepy. He's looking right at me. It's like he's staring into my soul."
"Seems friendly enough though. And his friend keeps taking our picture."
"Wait a minute. Nevermind. False alarm. Let's eat."
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