Nick would take care of Thanksgiving dinner, because somebody wasn't. Heath.
He'd decided to work around Heath, yet he'd invited Jack and Kelsey, Jack's Dad even Maria for Rex. He knew that Cameron was not for Maria. But he'd been pretty much mute on that subject with Rex.
"Look, you have nothing to worry about, really." Instead he wanted his brother to bring rolls and pumpkin pie from the grocery store.
"That's it?" Rex looked at him.
"Yeah, that's all I need from the store, we've got plenty of milk and butter." Nick shrugged who was more concerned about the turkey than anything.
"NO, THIS GUY." Rex fumed.
"Well, he's not you." Nick told him.
"What's that suppose to mean?" Rex questioned, who was in no hurry to get to work.
"He's not her type." Nick informed him.
"But is he made of money?" Rex pondered.
"How should I know? Look, I don't think that would dare waver Maria. I think she was only doing this as a favor. OK."
Rex nodded, but he looked worried.
"Well, behave yourself." Nick just smiled. After all they had their parents coming. Seriously, though, Nick was pretty sure he had Thanksgiving dinner covered. But it was important to leave Heath alone. Hopefully, he'd eat dinner.