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Vergil crossed his arms and growled. Dante turned at the waist to smirk at him from the front passenger seat. Nero cursed under his breath as he pulled away from the curb again and attempted to back in. Again.
"Nero. Get out and let Dante do it." Vergil closed his eyes and pinched his nose, frustrated.
"I can do it!" Nero yelled, the back tire hopping the curb. He pulled forward to try again. "I can park a damn car!"
"We've been here nearly half an hour!" Vergil yelled back.
"Let's calm down. You've got this, kid." Dante smiled tiredly.