Nope. What is it? What does she want?

It's coming from over there!

(WHIMPERING)

I don't know. She's reaching for you.

Maybe she just wants you.

No. That doesn't make sense.

Technically, she should be perfectly happy.

(WHISPERING) What are we gonna do? What are we gonna do?

I have no idea.

(CRYING)

TU LIP: Oh, no!

Oh, no.

She's gonna blow! She's gonna blow!

What do I do with her?

Take her, take her. Just take her!

(GROANS)

(COOS)

- Ah, look at that. - TULIP: Hmm.

Actually seems to be working pretty well.

(GRUNTS)