-Where is he?
-Ball pit.
-Thanks for not calling the cops.
-Oh, it's no big deal.
My sister's got a kid who's special.
Yeah, well, he's extra special.
Hey, Shelly.
What you doing?
Size ratio was all wrong.
Couldn't visualize it.
Needed bigger carbon atoms.
Sure, sure.
How did you get into this place?
Back door has a five-pin tumbler system,
single circuit alarm. Child's play.
You can start sorting
protons and neutrons...
...while I build carbon atoms.
No, I don't think so.
We need to go home now.
But I'm still working.
If you don't come out of there,
I'm gonna have to drag you out.
You can try...
...but you'll never catch me.
For God sakes.
Sheldon, come here!
Buzzinga.
Buzzinga.
Buzzinga.
Buzzinga.
Buzzinga.
resync: Santa aka Snt
