Rush Hour (смешанная)

Rafael inspected the box. It was something called ‘Rush Hour’ by Thinkfun. In the lower right corner it said ‘8+’. He frowned. “I think you might be a little young for it, Noah.”
“Am not!” the boy protested. “I beat Mom all the time.”
Olivia gave Rafael an exhausted stare. “He’s not lying. I’m going to strangle Fin with my bare hands. This thing is addictive as f… hell. I asked him to get ‘My First Rush Hour’, but he said those were for dumb kids. This one?” She scoffed. “Is for dumb mothers. So… have fun, you towo. But after breakfast.”