One, two, three, four, five...
Lynn, if you see Lincoln would you please tell him to take out the trash?
Nine... sure thing, Mom. Ten... oh!
[humming]
Luna, Mom wants you to tell Lincoln to run the 50 yard dash!
- Yup! - Woo!
Hey dude, Mom wants you to tell Lincoln
to eat some bangers and mash!
OK... oh!
- Hey, Lori? - Get out.
Mom wants you to tell Lincoln to plan a birthday bash.
- Get out! - Ah!
I know, right? Lisa, Mom wants you to tell Lincoln
to turn off the flash.
[grunting]
Lucy, Mom wants you to tell Lincoln to avoid a big crash.
Lola, Mom wants you to tell Lincoln to break out in a rash.
[screaming]
Lana, Mom wants you to tell Lincoln...
To wear a pink... sash.
Luan, om wants you to tell Lincoln to make a big splash.
Oh, hey Lincoln.
Mom wants you to put bees in your stash.
Got it.
When you're part of a family as big as mine,
you have to learn how to speak sibling.
Hey, Lincoln!
Dad wants you to pour glitter in his socks.
Well, I gotta go. Dad needs me to clean Cliff's litter box.
Whoa! Uh!
[laughing]
Hey, keep the car running! I wanna clean this floor while the getting's good!
[meowing]
[howling]
[whining]
[coughing]
[barking]
[meowing]
[hissing]
[exploding]
[sizzling
[laughing]
Wow! This place is spotless!
I told you that robot vacuum was a good idea.
But where is it?
[meowing]
Well, I don't know where it went, but I'm getting five more.
Those things are great!