Haley: [singing] Welcome home, my sweet babies After escrow, get the key
Claire: Please don't sing that song.
Haley: Sorry, it's better than "Pop Goes the Appraisal."
Claire: Aw. Shh.
Haley: Mom, what are you doing? Stop it. The book says you're not supposed to make eye contact during nap time.
Claire: They're babies, not Johnny Depp on a film set.
Haley: [singing] Open house, noon to 5:00 Such a charming fixer-upper