Chase: Mommy, you're obnoxious.
Keith: You can't say that to mommy.
Chase: Who can I say it to?
Keith: Yourself.
Chase: I'm obnoxious, I'm obnoxious, I'm obnoxious.
Then, to the tune of "Happy Birthday."
Chase: Obnoxious to me, obnoxious to me.
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