Transcript (en)

In the late 1800s, a flower and lumber mill operated along Ashland Creek. I'm gonna take it. I got to take it. I got to kill you. No! I got to take it. No! She just started crying because the babies are in one of these and she's not. If that was me, she would have smacked me in the head. Mary, wake up, my little patooties. I think you're to rub Stephanie for a... So nice. Papa, what did you get me? Shrimp! You got me what? Shrimp cocktail. No Danny. 20. No Danny, no. It's 20, I don't like my okay? Yes. Simone. No! Let her go Simone. No! This is the life, hold on tight. What you get dad? Bunch of chips on my door. Here we go. He ain't even, he ain't even, the food on, the food's steaming on the stove. He ain't even. Have you eaten it? Dinner ain't been served. Listen, don't compare, okay? You yelled at me for McDonald's and you got her nightgowns. Okay, you should hit him now. Bye-bye. Give him hugs. Give him hugs. Give him hugs. Give him hugs. Oh, you do? Oh, isn't she wonderful? Oh. Yes, he ate at church mama. He ate like this? Come on, now they gotta go. Let's go. Come on. He's got his reclining chair, his Chick-fil-A, and his iPad.