- Today, I'm going to babysit Wes for the first time.
(Wes cries)
What do we do? What am I doing?
Just tell me what you want!
(Eugene groans)
(sighs)
(rock music)
About half a year ago, one of my best friends
and his wife decided to bring a baby into this world.
And in doing so, there's the expectation
that I'm supposed to care.
Obviously, I love my friends.
By proxy, I should love the baby.
However, I'm just not a baby person.
If you've ever seen a Try Guys video,
you know I'm just not the most paternal type.
He hates looking at me.
I prefer dogs over babies.
- We've done some videos with babies before.
They haven't always gone well.
- Yeah, I'm not excited about meeting it.
Should I stop saying it?
- Do you want to hold him?
- No, I don't.
The other Try Guys thought it'd be a pretty funny idea
to tweet out to our followers
that if we got over 10K retweets,
then I would be forced to babysit Wes.
And we surpassed that pretty quickly.
I think this is a terrible idea all around.
I don't want to be around the baby.
Ned and Ariel are going to leave me for the day to watch it.
Him. I keep doing that, I'm sorry.
I have no idea what to do with a baby.
With today's task, we have some rules set up.
One, I can't ask the camera crew or our staff
to help me when I don't know what to do.
Ned and Ariel are going to be taking a break.
While I babysit, they're going to go on a date.
And I have one lifeline: I can FaceTime them once
if I have a question that desperately needs help.
So no drinking around the baby.
One thing I think Uncle Eugene can teach Baby Wes is fashion
so I got him this cute little suit outfit online
with a matching hat so he can match me.
It's just me and Wesley Daquan Jermaine Fulmer.
I just have to keep him alive, right?
(knocks)
- Hello!
- Hi! - Hey!
- Did someone order the world's worst babysitter?
- Yeah! (laughs)
- You're gonna have so much fun!
- Yeah. - Come on in.
- Okay. What's on your shirt?
- Oh this? Oh, you know, that's just some spit up.
- It'll dry. - When do they stop
drooling so much?
- When they go to college.
- Yeah I tried to dress up because I feel
like this might actually be his first impression.
- That's like you're washable suit, right?
- No. - It's great
that you look nice but that suit will get dirty.
- You may be taking off your clothes. (laughs)
- I'm used to that.
- Bottles are in here.
- Okay.
- So, breast milk.
- Is that your milk?
- It is my milk.
- Wow, congratulations! - It is from my breasts.
- That's so much!
- I know. Thank you.
- So you put it in the bottle warmer here.
Put that inside the bottle like that.
Put that on top like that.
- And then you're done.
- And then you're done and good to feed him.
- And make sure it's not too hot or too cold.
- Right. - Oh that's
why people squirt it on their hand in the movies.
- Yes.
- Whenever he's fussing or crying,
they only need four things right now.
Eating.
- Wes eats solids now.
You're going to be feeding him some--
- Pasta.
- No. They're like purees.
- Oh that's cute. - Yeah.
- Sleeping.
- This is the baby monitor and you can actually see him
in his crib and hear him. - Oh yeah.
- Playing.
- He likes tummy time so you'll put him on his back
and he'll kinda play with the little things
and then he'll flip over and--
- He can flip himself over?
- He can flip himself over.
- So he's not like a turtle right now.
- He's not like a turtle. - Okay.
- And pooping.
- He can flip off of his changing table
so make sure you have-- - That's terrifying.
- We always sort of put this on his butt.
- Even in the crack part of the...
- Yeah.
- Well I guess we should get
over the first hurdle then, which is--
- I think it's time for you to hold him.
- Oh my gosh.
- You want to hold him?
- No, I don't.
- Okay. - You ready?
- Yeah, alright. As long as he doesn't...okay.
Oh God! (laughter)
- You got it. Hi, honey. Hi.
- That's Uncle Eugene. Yeah.
- I don't think he likes it.
- I think he's fine. - Oh he totally likes it.
- We're going to be gone for five-ish hours. Is that okay?
- We didn't talk about five hours.
(Wes whimpers)
- Oh shoot. Oh fudge.
- Where do you keep your...
- Cleaning supplies?
- I was going to ask drinks but... (laughs)
- Oh!
- I won't drink on the job.
- Thanks.
- Well, say bye to your parents.
It's time for Uncle Eugene time.
Alright. - Good luck!
- Bye!
(Wes cries) - Okay, it's okay.
- Oh of course, right when you leave.
It's okay. Hi.
What are we gonna do today, buddy?
(Wes coos)
Oh I know! Well, that was kinda cute.
Let's put you on the ground.
That seems like the right thing to do, right?
Okay you ready, you ready? You having a good time?
Oh man, he likes that.
And like a seal, just gonna put you down.
Look at that. Look at that. Wow!
Okay, I'm gonna take this off.
Doing good. I'm doing good. See? He's on the ground.
(sighs)
I got this. I got this. I'm a good uncle.
(Wes whimpers)
Whaddya need? Whaddya need? Whaddya need?
Whaddya need? What do you want?
(Wes whimpers)
I don't speak that language.
Do you want to get up?
Okay, let's let go of that.
Do you want anything--
(Wes cries)
Oh, what is it? What is it? What is it?
It's okay, it's okay.
Are you hungry? Are you hungry?
Oh, I know, I know! I'm sorry!
(Wes cries)
Okay, okay. Come on. It's okay. It's okay.
(Wes stops crying)
Oh! It's like he knows what's happening.
He got quiet all of a sudden.
Wow, you see that? Yeah, yeah.
That's yummy. It's mommy's milk!
He's hungry. I figured it out!
- He needs to eat every three hours.
- Even through the night?
- Yeah. - Well, right now yeah.
(Eugene and Ned laugh loudly)
- That's why parents look so tired.
(lullaby music)
♪ Milky, milky, drinky milk. How he likes to sip his milk. ♪
I'm sweating already. Is it hot in here to you guys?
(Wes coos)
(Eugene snickers)
Do people like this cute? Is this cute?
Wow, it looks like he's falling asleep.
Is he gonna get sleepy after this?
Look at his eyes.
He looks so drunk.
(slurrs) Hey, it's me, Wesley.
(slurrs) I just want everyone to know
(slurrs) that I'm really in love with...
Step one done. They said I had to burp him now, right?
Give a little burp, give a little burp, baby.
Burp it out. Burp it out, girl.
(slow motion speech)
Oh, it's not your fault. I'm sorry.
I'm sorry. Do you feel better? Do you feel better?
Oh you do, did you? Oh there you go.
(Eugene groans) (Wes whimpers)
I don't like this.
Okay, let's go to bed.
Ugh, I'm covered in baby puke.
I should change his diaper first.
Okay, seat belt, seat belt. Hand on you.
(sighs nervously)
Which one's the front, which one's the front?
This is the front?
Off with the dirty diaper.
Why are his balls so big? Is that normal?
Chicken legs, chicken legs. You're a chicken!
The baby butt Chap Stick.
And on the booty in the crack.
They said really get it in the crack.
Are these high-waisted?
Is this the whole thing with diapers?
Are they supposed to be really high?
Hi! (clicks tongue repeatedly)
Am I sweating? Am I sweating? (sighs)
This is a lot of work, guys.
(sighs) We did it, Wesley!
- He loves to grab leaves off of things.
- He destroyed our basil plant.
- Would he grab my hair then?
- Oh absolutely. - Oh yeah, watch out for that.
- There we go. Look at that. I'm like a tree.
Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! (laughs)
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay.
We can stop that now.
Alright, are you sleepy? Are you sleepy now?
There we go. Look at you.
It's to shut the baby up. (laughs)
(Wes giggles) Here it comes, yeah!
- He needs to sleep every two hours or so.
- She said he'd be sleepy by now.
He's still fussing.
(Wes giggles) I know. Oh, I know.
(whispers) He's not sleepy.
(whispers) Maybe he'll fall asleep if we leave him.
Go to sleep. I feel like I shouldn't leave him right now.
Maybe I should make him fall asleep?
I mean, help him fall asleep? (chuckles)
♪ Rockabye baby on the tree top. ♪
♪ Go the fuck to sleep. ♪
(Wes cries)
What is it? What do you need?
I tried to sleep him. I fed him.
I changed his diapers.
Does that mean he just wants to play?
He just wants to play? It's playtime?
I guess we're not sleeping. I guess we're playing.
- You need to stimulate him.
- You need to talk to him. We dance with him.
- Yeah. - And sing to him.
- Look, you're like an old chair.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.
Koong, koong, koong, koong.
What is he doing? Is he alive?
(laughs) Okay.
Maybe now I can put him down.
He won't whine because he got fed.
Hey, Wesley, what are you doing?
What's he doing?
Wesley. What is he doing?
(Wes flatulates)
(laughs loudly) (claps)
Did you guys hear him fart? (laughs loudly)
(Wes whimpers) - Wesley, what do you want?
I did all the steps.
Do you want to sleep? I can't get you to sleep.
(Wes whimpers) It's okay.
I think I should call Ned and Ariel
to find out how to get him to sleep,
or I don't know what he wants now.
Hey.
- Hey, Wes, hi! - Hi, honey! Hi boo-boo!
- I put him down to bed but he wouldn't go to bed.
He was just rocking around.
I kept trying to rock him to sleep
but he kept playing with me.
So, how do I get him to bed, or is he just trying to play?
- Yeah. Well, now he's overtired now.
- It's probably that. - You missed naptime.
- What does that mean?
- Really, really overwhelmed
and there's a bunch of sensation happening all the time.
If he's awake for even two hours
he has to have a nap so that his brain can process
everything that's just happened.
You wanna teach him what's called "self-soothing skills"
so you put him down drowsy but still awake.
(Wes cries)
Oh, it's okay.
- [Ariel] Hold him and bounce him and rock him.
And then once he tries to fall asleep
then I would put him down in his crib
and give him the pacifier.
(Wes cries) - What's this? Oh, it's okay.
(Wes stops crying)
- (whispers) Okay, okay, okay.
(whispers) Oh! It's okay. Oh, there we go.
Down for the count. He's out.
You know what that means.
It's drinking time for daddy.
Hey, let's check out what the Fulmers' got on their bar.
They got a 12-year-old Macallan whiskey.
You know what, though.
I am watching their baby so I shouldn't be drinking whiskey.
Ugh, chardonnay. (scoffs)
I'm not really a chard guy.
I'm more of a sauvignon blanc
but desperate times call for desperate measures.
And I gotta be in the role, you know?
I gotta be like Ariel and Ned.
(imitates) Hi, I am Eugene Fulmer. (fake laughs)
(imitates) You know, sometimes I just like
(imitates) to have a nice soaking chard.
I got my monitor and I got my wine.
I guess we'll just sit around
and do stuff outside of parenting?
Oh my God, he just woke up. (Wes cries on monitor)
He woke up, he woke up.
See? He's making the noises.
Hey, buddy. Hi.
You wanna come up? Wanna get up?
(gasps loudly) Here we go.
Woo! He looks wide awake now, huh? Here we go.
(Wes whimpers) Look at me. (gasps loudly)
Look at me, what do you want?
(Wes cries)
Okay, it's okay, it's okay.
Ouch, my head.
Shh, shh, shh. (dog barks)
It's okay. Maybe he's hungry.
(Wes cries)
Oh! Are you hungry? Was that it?
She said we can do butternut squash.
Am I supposed to heat this up or no?
I can't remember. I'm gonna say no.
(pen clatters on floor)
No! (whispers) Oh shit.
(whispers) Oh fuck. Oh shit.
Ooo. Yum. Yum, I think.
Oh, I know! Yum yums! There we go.
Totally missed the mouth. (chuckles)
Yeah, it's a lot like taking care of a drunk person.
Okay, we're really just making a mess aren't we?
All the way in the mouth, all the way in.
(playful sounds)
Find your mouth. There we go.
You are a mess, child.
Yeah, that's my...
(Wes whimpers)
It's okay. Oh no. That's enough food for you.
That's enough food.
You wanna put on a different outfit?
You're so messy.
So let's put on what I brought for you, yeah?
(Wes cries) It's okay.
Here we go. Cheating. Eugene's cheating.
I'm gonna get the outfit that I got you.
Oh no.
Stay, Wes.
Easy, baby.
Ah-ha! Look at this!
Now the challenge is learning how to dress a baby.
Here we go. Look at that. Halfway there.
Now we're putting this through.
Oh, it's like you know how to put on your couture suit.
There we go.
(Wes whimpering)
Oh, it's okay. It's just formal wear. It's just formal.
Oh!
Shhhhii...take.
(gasps) You look so good! Look at you! Look at that!
How does that look?
Wee! Wee! Wee! (Wes giggles)
Wee! Wee! (Wes giggles)
Wow, he really likes this game.
(Wes cries)
Waa! (Wes giggles)
One, two, three, woo!
(Wes giggles)
We sorta traded roles. Now he's suited up
and I look like a crazy parent.
Last thing of a parent, a cute-ass picture.
Say baby!
(camera shutter clicks)
Alright, are you ready to learn some words?
Oh, how did you... How do you open up my shirt so much?
Scoot over.
There we go. You ready?
He made a long, straight path so he wouldn't get lost.
He set off on his walk,
taking his big purple crown with him.
He didn't want to get lost in the woods
so he made a very small forest with just one tree.
(Wes cries) (toy rattles)
Oh, it's okay. A nice simple picnic lunch.
There was nothing but pie.
- [Ned and Ariel] Hello!
- And there were all nine kids of pie.
- How is it going?
- He's good.
- Yeah?
- I put him in his new outfit.
- [Ned and Ariel] Oh my God! (laughter)
- Look at him!
Oh my goodness, Wesley. Yeah.
Did you have the most fun time?
- Well,
he seems very happy.
- Yeah, thank you so much, Eugene.
- You're very welcome. - I mean, he's alive.
- It went better than I expected.
I was pretty stressed most of the time
but I can only imagine that's probably
how you feel like right now.
- Yeah.
- I think you guys must be crazy exhausted
so tons of props to you and all the parents out there.
- Did you feel like you got a chance
to connect with him emotionally?
- I don't think we connected emotionally
in a way that you guys connect to him.
Obviously, I'm not his parent.
The whole day was just trying to figure out what he needed.
So I was just more stressed than emotional, really.
But-- - So no is the answer.
No, it's a different type.
So I don't think we had a moment but...
I will murder anyone who tries to hurt him.
- That... - Yeah, that sounds right.
- So, Eugene, we have actually another date
next Wednesday night if you're interested
in babysitting again. - Yeah, I mean...
- If Keith or Zach are not available, I'll do it.
- Whoa!
- Oh! You'd just me before you'd trust Zach?
- Yeah, you're now higher on the list than Zach.
- What?
- I didn't know you had Macallan.
- Oh yeah.
- Yeah I was like oh! Oh... Put that back.
- Well, we'll get a little... Just a little bit.
- Are you serious? You're gonna open the Macallan for me?
- Yeah!
- Yay! Eugene gets his bottle!
- [All] To adult time!
- Adult time! - Adult time!
- Yeah.
Right? So that they can (Wes cries on monitor)
bring us the outfits.
- Uh oh.
- I'm on it.
(silence)
- Wait for it. (Wes cries on monitor)
- Oh! - I got it.
- Okay.
- Tag team. Teamwork. - (Deep exhale)
-Teamwork! Thank you Eugene.
-Do you love baby Wes now?
-Almost as much as I love our new merch!
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-Hey Ned am I really not allowed to babysit Wes?
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(rock music)
- By the end of today, I'm like, man,
if someone tries to come for Wes,
you call me up, I will stab him in that face.
- Yeah.
- I will stab anyone in the-- - Cut a bitch.
I will cut all the bitches.