[crying]
Oh, my poor sweet baby.
I know, I know. You don't feel well,
but, please, please. go to sleep.
[grunting] [crying]
[grunting]
You broke my base.
You broke El Falcon's cape.
This is your fault!
It worked. He's asleep.
Finally.
[fighting]
[growling]
[screaming]
[gasping]
[whispering] Are you kidding me?
If either of you wakes Carlitos, you're grounded for a month.
No, two months.
[soft music playing]
[yawning]
[snoring]
[no audio]
[beeping]
[gasping]
[buzzing]
Hey, free haircut.
My clippers. [growling]
[whistling]
[groaning]
[fighting]
[toy talking in Spanish]
Phew.
Oh, that'd been [speaking Spanish]
[toy talking in Spanish]
[snoring]
[toy talking in Spanish]
Phew.
[toy talking in Spanish]
Phew.
[snoring]
Phew.
[gasping]
If either of you wakes Carlitos you're grounded for a month.
No, two months.
[snoring]
[whining]
[gasping]
Ah, yay.
[snoring]
[soft music playing]
[grunting]
[toy talking in Spanish]
[crying]
Who? What? Why?
Lalo?
Hold it right there. That's it. You two are grounded.
- But- - Mom?
And why are you dressed as sheep?
I don't even care. No buts. No moms. Go to your room,
and I'd better not hear a peep from either one of you
for the rest of the afternoon.
This is your fault.
Hey. I said, Not. A. Peep.