Prisoner

At the lunch table for some reason I'm not really aware of (I wasn't paying attention to them at first so I don't know how it all got started):

K: I'm going to call the police and they're going to come take you away.

S: Noooo Kayla (very whiney)

K: Yes, I'm going to call the police right now (going for my cell phone on the table)

S: Nooo Kayla! Mommy don't let her call the policeman.

K: (Holding the phone now) I'm callng the policeman and he's going to take you away.

S: Mommy! Don't let her call the policeman

I realized in the middle of this back and forth that Shawn really thought she would call and that a policeman was going to come and take him prisoner.