[bell rings]
‐ It's my birthday again, and you know what that means.
It's time to p‐p‐party!
‐ Yeah, gonna have p‐p‐pink party hats again this year, Daryl?
Yeah?
‐ Yeah, with a c‐c‐cupcake decoration station, yeah?
‐ And a horse dressed up like a unicorn, too!
‐ You're a p‐p‐pansy, Daryl, yeah.
And you still smell like p‐p‐poop.
[laughing]
‐ Sort yourself out.
And pitter patter, let's get at 'er.
‐ Hurray!
♪ [party music] ♪
‐ Looks like someone likes her c‐c‐cupcakes!
‐ Looks like c‐c‐crap to me, yeah.
You're a pansy, Daryl, yeah.
‐ You still smell like poop, yeah.
‐ Is my birthday p‐party really c‐crap?
‐ It's a wee bit soft.
But that's no reason for name calling.
‐ What's the plan?
We get after it.
‐ Hey, yeah, you ever pull the legs off one of them?
‐ Pulled the legs off a frog, yeah?
No.
‐ Well I'm going to show you how, yeah.
You just need to catch one of the slippery buggers
first, yeah.
‐ You got the Nerf gun?
‐ Can confirm.
‐ The stink bombs, Katie?
‐ Better be careful, good buddy.
You don't want one of those cracking open on ya.
Because then you'll really stink.
‐ Well no worse than you already do, bud.
‐ Gotcha!
Slippery little bugger.
‐ What are we going to do with him now, yeah?
‐ Just hold up right up over your head.
‐ Right, yeah.
‐ And you start a‐twirlin'. ‐ Yeah.
‐ Are you ready?
One.
‐ Yeah.
‐ Two.
‐ Yeah.
‐ Three!
Ahh!
‐ Aww!
‐ It's in my eyes, yeah!
Ow!
Ahh!
‐ Oh no, yeah.
Aww.
‐ Dunk your heads in the water, you turdburglars.
‐ It's in my eyes, yeah.
‐ Me too.
‐ Ow, ow, ow, yeah.
‐ Do yous want to come to a super soft birthday party?
♪ [party music] ♪
‐ Look what I did.
‐ I don't think you spelled your name right.
‐ Oops, I spelled my name wrong.
‐ Well that's kind of funny though.
Dary.
‐ I've been called worse.
‐ Well happy super soft birthday,
Dary.
♪ [party music] ♪