The Rogers kids stand in the kitchen their heads hanging low.
Natasha: Now who is going to explain to me why my kitchen looks like it was hit by a tornado?
James: That was us, mom.
Natasha: All of you?
Sarah: Yes, mom. We wanted to have a cooking and baking competition.
Natasha: And so you decide to destroy my kitchen? Ripping out cupboard doors? Spilling food all over the floor.
Lena: Part of the competition was time. Who would be the fastest and things got out of hand.
Antony nods. Mia and Ilya sit on the floor happily throwing food.
Natasha: Children, this won’t do. Your father and I have to talk about…
Yelena: Oh, come on, sis. You have been bugging Steve about getting a new kitchen for months. Now, you‘re getting it!!
Natasha: Yelena, you‘re not helping!
Yelena: Only defending all my little munchkins!












