Lincoln is trying to eat his dinner...
...but he's having a hard time doing so.
"I vant to suck your blood!"
How about Lincoln's, Lola?
"It's not right. My five older sisters get to sit at the grownup table with Mom and Dad, while I'm stuck here with my five younger sisters."
"Listen to the broccoli screaming, Lincoln! LISTEN TO IT!"
Preparing for a food fight.
"So, I said to the Prime Minister, "Two breads are better than one!"
"To Lincoln! He puts the 'grown-up' in 'grown-up table'."
Lincoln claims that he doesn't belongs at the kiddie table.
"You really think they're gonna let you?"
Sorry. Request denied, by laughing.
"Careful! You're giving Bun-Bun an ouchie."
Phase 1 of how to be a grown-up.
Tired after waking up? That's how it is.
Sure hope that wakes them up fully.
the twins: "IT"S MINE!!!"
"Maybe I shouldn't have used the razor Mom shaves her legs with."
"Now comes phase two: ..."
"This is the grownup table simulator."
"Don't worry, beautiful. I'll share my buns with you."
"A...candid picture of Lori?"
"I've thought about it, and I really don't belong here."
"I think I should go back to the kiddie table."
"You can never go back, bro!"
"You're one of us now. A grownup."
"Better start working on those taxes, Lincoln!"