And now that I don't have to worry about what's manly
or girly or any of that junk, I can go back to enjoying this.
Who wants strawberry muffins?
I do!
Oh, Blaine, please tell me you're not wearing clogs.
Check it. I got chocolate for Lori,
powdered for Lincoln, matches the hair, bro,
and sprinkles for the Clydesdale.
Here you go, dude.
[moaning]
He'll eat it later.
[laughing]
Oh! Lily, you didn't!
Hey, hey, hey! I need a taste tester for my figgy pudding!
Oh. Phew!
- It wasn't you. - I'll do it, Daddy.
Your Figgy pudding is always the highlight of my Christmas!
You're seeing this, right Santa?
Truly pathetic.
Mmm.
Figgy!
I believe she just wanted a donut.
- See? - Dang it.
It's do not, sweetie.
Donut.
She's a fast learner.
See you next week at the daycare, Miss Lily.
There must be something for clueless boyfriends.
Hmm. This looks interesting.
Remember, it's very important that you're the first
person Bobby sees after he eats this.
Got it.
Hi, Boo Boo Bear.
I thought you might be hungry.
- I baked you a cookie. - Oh, Chocolate Chip, score!
Ah, excuse me. Can you tell me where you put the milk?
- You must be Vito. - How did you know?
Uh, just a lucky guess.
One sec, babe, I gotta help this customer.
Ugh!
[squawking]
[gasping]
The cake!
I've got it!
[gasping]
[laughing]
Last slice of pie. Who wants it?
[squealing]
Um. I raised my hand.
I can't believe no one else wanted this!
Sigh.
Clyde, sugar. Have you decided
what you're going to fix for the dessert table?
Huh?
Oh. Ha ha. Right. Dessert table?
I thought I'd keep it simple but elegant.
I've prepared samples. Anyone wanna try?
- Yes please. - I do! I do!
Here you go, Emma.
[sighing]
And don't worry, I brought dessert.
It's an oldie but a goodie.
It's Baked Alaska!
Well, almost.
[laughing]
[screaming]
Ah!
[screaming]
Roberto.
I didn't know you were home.
Do I smell...
My buñuelos? Why, yes.
They're my all time favorite!
They are? Ha, I didn't remember.
Please, have one.
Wait.
Didn't you tell me before,
I wasn't allowed to taste anything?
Nonsense.
I never said that.
It's been five long years since I've had the chance
to cook a Thanksgiving meal for you.
[crying]
You can have whatever you want.
Mmm.
Here, have some more.
You made [spanish], too?
Another one of my faves!
Shh, shh. Keep eating.
Oh mama!
This molten Umbrella Cacao, street name, Chocolate,
is working wonders on my serotonin levels!
[laughing]
May I offer you a chocolate covered
gelatinous confectionery, street name, Marshmallow?
One ice cream sundae coming up.
Don't forget the gummy bears!
Whipped topping in his house.
And some yummy cookie crumbles!
[mumbling]
Thanks, Flip, but you're not supposed to be talking
after your wisdom teeth surgery.
You guys, she's about to try it.
[gasping]
[laughing]
If I didn't know better, I'd swear Lily
orchestrated this whole thing.
Oh. Don't be silly, honey. She's just a baby.
[laughing]