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Now, boys, I'm strict, too. I always tell you right from wrong.
What?
You also have a teenage daughter.
You're Arnold. You're Willis.
Your little flat?
All right, Mr. Drummond.
♪ 'Cause it takes
And they're simply marvellous boys.
Good evening, Mrs. Garrett.
from getting any bigger.
we'd love to have you.
I'm in love with them already.
Yeah. Them fairies are something else.
Well, yes, under the circumstances...
You know, children can be spoiled that way.
We use the London place just for weekends.
Black children what?
How do you do, Mr. Thompson? Mrs. Thompson.
And all the time I thought there was one dude who was colorblind.
Willis? Arnold?
♪ They'll have theirs you'll have yours
Well, I guess we told the man.
Ms. Aimsly, Philip Drummond here.
What are we gonna do, Willis?
But you were happy this morning. I mean, what's the problem?
♪ Not a lot, so what?
Now, stop crying and tell me what's bugging you.
Just tell me one thing that I did wrong.
It reminds me of our little flat in London.
But he didn't say one word about us staying.
Unless you happen to be a zebra.