 What's going on out here? Hi. Hi, Connie. Hi, Grandpa. Hi, Mom. I was trying to fix Jenny's snow friend, and Connie attacked me. Attacked you, you double-crosser? Oh, snow down the neck. No fair. Flag on the field. Whoa, whoa, whoa. Now, hold it. Hold it. Oh, this is all fine and fun, but, Monty, your mother and I have been worried about you. Yeah, I know. I'm sorry, Grandpa. Mom...