gah! why don't you and your mommy get a room already? oh, my god! dylan, you're gonna melt, aren't you? why don't we talk about this goodbye. we had a plan! what about winter? mother, just drive. what about-- ooh! excuse me, coming through. (ballet music plays) oh, for cute! that's my little angel! she's mama's little snow angel. carole: waah! my little girl's gonna be a snowflake! golan: i'm counting on you, dylan. i am so proud of you. don't forget who you really are. i wont. and this is who i am! i'll never melt! winter forever, bitches! (screaming) oh, what the fudge. yes! i knew i could count on that little bastard to not care about her mom's feelings. aha! i told you so! hya! aah! i'll just edit this part out. this whole part of my life. golan, i'm sorry i made you doubt me. it's okay. i've always doubted you. and i always will. golan away! whoo! now, everyone, just stay calm! i'm sure our last snowflake will be right-- shut up, mayor, you had your chance! we cannot let my bratty little sister get away with this. so, i'm asking you for your he