Alyson was finished brushing her teeth, and Tony was trying to get her to leave the bathroom and come into her room. Alyson had been being a troublemaker the entire time while getting ready for bed. Madelyn was putting some of her dirty clothes in our room.
Tony, to Alyson: Come on, little terror.
Madelyn, parroting: Come on, little tailor! Wait, what does that mean?
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