You know, Zoey, if we don't want a-swattin' and a-spankin', we'd better trade places.
Don't ask "why". You just get on the left, and I'll get on the right.
Cause I said so! Cause if you-know-who sees this, she'll have a hissy fit!
OK, OK! Don't you think we need more, lots more, candles?
NOT! That'd be a guaranteed swattin'.
We could just trade balloons, ya know ...
Sigh. You are sooooooooooo difficult, Zoey!
OK, OK! So when do I get to eat the cake?