Hey, buddy boy.

Tell her she completes you.

Careful who you insult, old king.

Dory, I'm a little fella.

I love you too Dad.

Not so lucky.

Um, Dad, I've, uh... thought... Mr. Tucker?

You keep spoiling her, Ilya.

But today,

Let's not kid ourselves.

I am not to be taken lightly.

Father? Father, it's me.

That's my mother.

The fruiting season for the cherry trees is from June to July.

Life is full of disappointments for some people.

Everyone, please have courage.

Cheerleaders became cheerleaders. We became us. I like us.

Yeah. Yeah. Well, if I was as mature as him,

You've got a sweet ride there. Don't touch it.

Life is not that sweet.

Life had never been sweeter.

Thick heads.

Thick heads? ! How dare they!

So I'll keep him close and teach him to be a good son

It's the one I picked. You got a problem with it?

A sweet little house

Cherries are ripe in June or July.

Two seconds and you're bawling like a baby.

Get rid of those kinds of naive ideas.

Bella, we're not killing anyone.

So juicy sweet

Who are they calling thick heads?

I would rather kill myself than reconcile myself to my fate.

You're good, but you're not that good.

I'll always love you, Maggs.

I'm Jason.

You spoil me.

Hot then, with something sweet.

Their bikes are faster than ours. Use the levels.

You underestimated them.

No more Mr. Pushover.

When I say Exciting, thrilling,

That sort of flattery will get you nowhere.

Look at us!

Methinks you have a soft spot for him.