In the meantime, I brought you my own personal stapler, a two-hole punch, three-hole punch, old-school wite-out, and enough highlighters to last you till kingdom come.
Andrew, there may be a judge out there stupid enough to emancipate you, but until you find him, I retain all my parental rights, one of which is to ground your sorry behind until kingdom come.
He thought he could see the place getting smaller; he was afraid of being absorbed himself, of being carried off into kingdom come with his sticks and umbrellas, so loudly was the terrible machine now roaring.