- Close your eyes!
Hi Dad!
(tea tray clinking)
- Oh my, many teas!
Ohmigod! (laughs) They're so cute.
All right.
- What is this?
Mm.
Mm!
- I never actually worked with
the real tea party stuff before.
I only have a small one.
- I'm drinking invisible tea.
- Mm-hmm, hmm, hmm.
- Okay, so which one is-- (squawks)
(tea trickles)
(giggles)
- Mm.
Hold on, hold on; lemme smell this.
(sniffing)
Ugh, okay.
- Here comes the intense part.
- Sugar!
This day just gets better and better.
(sniffs)
(sugar spoon clinks)
- [Curly-Haired Girl] Hey!
- Mm!
- Ah. (sugar spoon clinks)
Ah. (sugar spoon clinks)
Ahh.
- Milk.
- Look what I made. (creamer clanks)
Well, there's a little bit left.
- Look at it.
It looks cool.
- When?
Ah.
- I like this.
Uh, should I put this?
- The fancy way is to stick out your pinky.
I do not like this.
- Cheers.
- Cheers to happy new years.
- I think we put-ted a little too much sugar in it.
- Hey!
You can never say too sweet.
- Would you like some tea?
Okay, this is ridiculous.
- Cheerio.
I remember that's a type of fancy talk.
- I'm amazed; it actually tastes horrible.
- Dabbing.
Yeah.
- Whu-ut?
- Oh-ho-hoh, hah, hah.
- You say this is-- - Mine.
- Is that a donut?
- What is this?
Oh, is it one of those head-scratcher things?
- It's like, um, like our stick broom
that's made for our garage.
Uh-huh, kinda.
Like, like a flower, then--
Yeah, I eat you, into here.
- Make the water all green.
Make the water all-- (burbles).
Make the water all green,
♫ Make the water all green
♫ Make the water all green,
♫ Make the water all green
♫ Make the water all green,
♫ Make the water all green
- Green!
- Are you tricking me?
- Ahh.
- Uh-uh, uh-uh.
I do not like that.
- Ahh.
- Egh, egh-h.
Egh.
Egh, arr.
I'm acting like a zombie now.
- Matcha? No, no; it's too hard.
- Matcha.
- Matcha, matcha, matcha,
matcha, matcha, matcha, matcha.
- Hah.
I go like this.
- What is this?
Eh, this isn't a tea.
- Whoa.
It's like a flower for mommy.
- Oh, I like this!
The cute little drawing.
- Eh, mommy likes these flowers.
Broken ones.
- And I was like, uh, molten popsicle.
- It's like a lollipop.
It's like a cake pop, but it's sticky now,
so I guess I'll call it a lollipop.
I can walk with it, eat it, but--
- Nyeh.
Nyeh-nyeh.
Nyeh! Nyeh.
Nyeh. Nyeh.
- Heh, heh, heh, heh,
heh, heh, heh, heh.
Heh-heh.
- Poke it, poke it,
poke it, poke it.
- It's a donut.
- Poke it, poke it,
poke it, poke it.
- I love lollipops.
- No.
- Matcha, matcha, matcha,
matcha, matcha!
- Japan?
I think mommy likes these flowers.
Yeah!
- It's out.
- Hep.
- No, yeah, yeah yeah.
Oh, or Bob, or the chef,
is making the--
Oh! Oh, too late.
- What is this?
Yes!
Yay, yay, yeow.
Yummy, yummy, yummy.