* Hey there, Doctor Sparkles. I realize that you're in one room and I'm in the next room, but I'm currently buried under tiny Sullys so I can't come and talk to you just now.
* I want to come and talk to you. Think we can escape for a few minutes any time soon?
* [Selfie of Miguel and sleeping Harri and Henry, sprawled on top of Miguel along with their presents from Nueva York]