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Good evening, Mrs. Garrett.

Now, boys, I'm strict, too. I always tell you right from wrong.

What are we gonna do, Willis?

Unless you happen to be a zebra.

And they're simply marvellous boys.

Yeah. Them fairies are something else.

Your little flat?

♪ 'Cause it takes

You also have a teenage daughter.

You're Arnold. You're Willis.

All right, Mr. Drummond.

we'd love to have you.

Well, I guess we told the man.

Just tell me one thing that I did wrong.

We use the London place just for weekends.

Now, stop crying and tell me what's bugging you.

It reminds me of our little flat in London.

I'm in love with them already.

But you were happy this morning. I mean, what's the problem?

♪ Not a lot, so what?

You know, children can be spoiled that way.

But he didn't say one word about us staying.

♪ They'll have theirs you'll have yours

Ms. Aimsly, Philip Drummond here.

How do you do, Mr. Thompson? Mrs. Thompson.

Well, yes, under the circumstances...

Black children what?

from getting any bigger.

Willis? Arnold?

And all the time I thought there was one dude who was colorblind.