[Hearing "extra credit", Warren tears up at the sight of his daughter, about to start blubbering.]
Ohhh, my little girl is all grown up! I'm so proud of you, Maxine!
[Genuine praise!]
But-- if you're babysitting tonight, then I suppose Warren and I will work on our heist plans alone. . .
HYPNOPOTAMUS!
front of her. Or Warren, since I know he's around here / somewhere /, too.