Duration: 38.2s

Close to childbirth. Very close in pain level to childbirth. You guys know the consequences. I need you guys to put all the bricks into storage. The Bin of Storajj. - No, no, no, Mom, please. - Please, please. One more chance. Finn, I want you to go downstairs and put away your dystopian wasteland thing. - It's Apocalypseburg. - I don't care what it's called. Bianca, I need you to clean up here. Mom, it's not fair. Look, I'm not the bad guy in this story. I'm just an amusing side character. - And you're the one who took my guys. - How is it my fault? Hon, I could really use your help up here. Kids, do the thing... Uh, what your mother said. You heard your father's super helpful contribution.