Babysitting is not so bad; it almost makes me feel as though I can be a great father one of these days. Tonight I do some babysitting because Pinkie is out of town and Mrs. Cake's husband is on a business trip. After tucking the munchkins in, Mrs. Cake's shows up and the two of us are having a normal conversation, until things go rather emotional.

As a good friend of the family, I have to be of help.