Barbie: Ryan, hi! Still not ready! Ryan: Whoa, what's the rush, Barbie? Take time to enjoy the Ryan. Barbie: Sorry, a big fashion show this afternoon. Oh, the cat caterer is dropping off Blissa's food, and for Taffy there's mini burgers shaped like shoes. BRB! Ryan: So I'm spending the day with a couple of four-legged furballs?
Ken enters
Ryan: And a two-legged goofball?! Both: What are you doing here? Petsitting. No, I'm petsitting. Stop saying everything I say! Barbie: Have a blast, guys! I think you'll find it's a two-man job. Ken: When's the other man showing up?
Taffy falls off the treadmill and shoves Ken, so he looses grip of Blissa and she lands on Ryan's face, making him step on a TV remote and inadvertedly switching it on
Television Announcer: ... And the sweeper passes to center, who passes back to sweeper. Ken: Check out that footwork! Ryan: Check out that—
The television loses its signal
Both: Aw, come on!
The television suddenly tunes in to a video stream Barbie has set up, scaring Ken and Ryan
Barbie: Hi, boys! Just checking in to see how the pet-sitting's going. Ken: It's going great!
Taffy breaks a vase and begins to lick it, Blissa swings around on a chandelier and falls off, and Tawny destroys a piano