Noah: Mommy! Mommy look!
Olivia: Noah! Don't move. Ed, I gotta call you back. Noah, honey, what are you doing up there? What are you doing my love?
Noah: Please... I can have a cookie?
Olivia: Oh honey that's so dangerous. You gotta ask Mommy first, right? You could have fallen down and hurt yourself. Oh Noah... time for bed sweet boy.