Booger Says Sorry

Mr. Big Moose: "You know, if you had told me in my younger years that I would be spending my Saturdays cleaning up a cat named Booger's vomit while my wife was selling brass unicorns online, I would've been very skeptical."

Ms. Posh: Isn't our life magical?

Mr. Big Moose: No. Not in the least.

Booger: (From the corner) I'm too ashamed to show my face. Please stop fighting now, guys.