"Not for me. For everyone and everything to be posed with." She said, leaving Ted to his own devices with the turkey-- which, all things considered, was probably a bad idea. "He said he couldn't make it, so this is for him to enjoy our Thanksgiving by proxy. It's also hilarious and an inexpensive, safe activity for drunk people. And, most importantly, I just like torturing people."
Dinah sat on the edge of the couch and handed the cut out over to Zee. "Do something with that." She directed, leaning back and holding up her phone to take a picture. "If I'd been thinking ahead, I'd have gotten some of Bruce. Then we could have a puppet show. Say cheese. Perfect!"
Posed picture taken, Dinah put her phone away and grinned at Zee, "Well, mostly I was going to send them to him and try to make him squirm-- but I'm open to suggestions."