henry, you remember yousif. yousif. henry. so good to see you. please, come in.patrick. ah. yousif. (chuckles) a prince and a secretary of state. if mom could see us now, huh? henry: please, sit. you met stevie. this is alison and jason. hi. hi. oh, uh, my mom here says that you live in a palace with like, 200 bedrooms. ah. how many bathrooms do you have? well, not enough for my mother-in-law. do you have any exotic pets, like an albino lion or something? really, alison? uh... do my children count? your slaves might. dad. i'm sorry, yousif. it's fine. i'm not so insulated that i'm unfamiliar with this critique. ah, a man of the people. it's too bad your wealth is built on the backs of the poor and oppressed. no wonder that diplomat treats his maid like a slave. pat, yousif is our guest. no, mom, he's right. how can you be friends with someone who condones human trafficking? stevie, that's enough. henry: okay, stevie. thanks, dad. thank you. i guess your moral compass has always been broken. stop picking on mom. i'm not trying to pick a fight with mom. she's the o