Dad: They're California petite grapes.
Bradley: Yeah, but what does that even mean?
Mom and Dad [in sync]: ...I don't know.
The girls have been asleep for a while. Sofia starts making noise over the monitor. I go in to check on her.
Sofia [sees Heather]: Sowwy, Sowwy.
Heather: It's okay, do you need a drink?
Sofia: Want to have. [Hands Heather her bottle.]
She was so polite and quiet, we were dying!