Bum-da-dun-dun.
[screaming]
What's wrong with you?
I'm very happy for you, Robert.
Thank you.
Yeah, forget it. I'm not kissing you.
What's the matter, cubby? Come on.
- Give me a little sugar. - Get lost.
Get out of here, get out-- Hey, no--
You love it!
You know you love it!
Wasp.
[screaming]
That's gonna need another coat.
What are you doing, huh?
Get off me! Get off me! You leave me alone!
You started it! You started it!
[yelling]
- Get out of here! - Come here.
- Come here, here. - Stop!
- Eat it! - No! No!
[screaming]
- Alright, truce. - Truce!
Truce, true, truce. No truce!
No truce! No truce!
[screaming]
[groaning]
- You give? You give? - No! No!
No, you give!
[screaming]
Come on, come on!
- Let go! - Come on!
No I won't, baby. Come on!
Oh God, no! No!
Smell it!
Ah! What are you doing?
You're not changing? Mom, tell him to change.
OK, OK, I'm going.
Mr. Portraiture.
Oh, funny.
Come on, now, now, now. Boys, boys.
Part of my present is we have a family picture that's happy.
And part of a family picture that's happy is what?
- I wouldn't know. - Come on.
And part of a family picture that's happy is what?
- Two nice boys. - Two nice boys.
I like that.
Oh wow, that's got giddy up to it.
Yeah.
You know what, don't spray it on your wrist.
What you do is you spray it in the air and then you just kind of walk through it.
You know, I've got this dry patch here.
You have anything that could help me with that?
You know, like a little flakiness.
- Exfoliant, yeah. - Exfoliant, yeah.
Wow, Robert.
Yep, a remote control replica of vintage P-51D Mustang,
flown by Chuck Jaeger, complete with a fully operational
slide-away canopy.
Hey, gold balls.
- Yeah, well I wanted to-- - No, no, no.
These are very good golf balls.
You know what? Why don't you keep the plane over at your house?
'Cause it'll probably be safer there, yeah.
- Are you sure. - Yeah you can use it whenever you want.
Alright, great. Thank you, Raymond.
And here, keep these golf balls and you can use 'em whenever you want.
Did you know I used to come down here to hide from you?
Oh, yeah?
I used to come down here to hide from Dad.
I used to come down to hide from Mom.
Remember when we all ended up down here at the same time?
Then Mom locked us in to teach us a lesson.
And Dad shut off the water while she was still in the shower.
- Yeah. - Good times.
It's cold!
You two, button your coats.
- You gonna button your coat? - Nah.
Nah, me either.
You couldn't listen to your mother.
Next time I say button your coats, maybe you'll button your coats.
And no more Cops, that's not entertainment.