Get it the bird show. She's mad at you. She disappointed in you. She just doesn't know who you are.

I don't know who to direct my anger towards. I have all this anger and I don't know who to spew it upon, but there's somebody.

How about that Oppenheimer, dude? No, I don't know.

I'm pretty mad at him. I'm pretty mad at him. Yeah, that's pretty easy target.

I don't think me getting mad at him over the Mickey Mouse Clubhouse is who I need to direct this anger toward.

Well, you can't be mad at Mickey Mouse. You want a bet?

That ain't cool. Oh, you want a bet. That is really not cool.

Listen, the only thing that can produce a talking mouse is copious amounts of radiation.

All right, this is his fault. It got it. All right, so I don't know where my son got the desire

for Mickey. My husband and I have never discussed Disney, have never discussed Mickey.

Yes, Winnie the Pooh, who's part of the Disney family, is his nursery, and I'm not even a nursery

market. He's not a baby. You know, you only have like 17 years. Oh, man.

That you can spend quality time with that kid. 16, 16, 16, 16, so I'm trying to figure out

to why all of a sudden he has this desire to watch the Mickey Mouse Club.

This is a little, a little finger. Yes, but it possibly be the Disney shirt that you're wearing

right now that has ignited his desire to watch Disney. No, because it's Mickey, like he can't read.

So he doesn't know like what first big adventure is all about. So this would not make any sense to him.

He, all of a sudden said, I won't watch Mickey Mouse. I won't watch Mickey Mouse.

And I'm like, where did this come from? So we put on the Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. And when I say

this cartoon is like nails on a chalkboard for me, Katie, if you can get it ready,

if I hear them call toodles one more time, I'm going to lose my ever-loven mind and

fear-reating. I'm seriously wanting to unalive somebody. He's always been a huge,

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