The Trouble With Uncle Todd

Uncle Todd left me in his apartment on my own for hours on end. He fed me McDonald's and let me watch as much cable as I wanted, just to keep me from what turned out to be a motel room. My dad wasn't exactly a good or honest person; he'd actually stolen a bunch of money from their business right under Todd's nose. But instead of calling the cops and actually getting them arrested, he came up with another plan to get his money back.