This is the cabinet they have all raided when I lock them in the kitchen with me so I can make dinner.
Yes, I know what you're doing, Jack. Not that I care, as long as you're occupied while I'm cooking.
Don't bother fleeing the scene of the destruction, Speed Crawler. I know it was you. It's cool. It's a tradition. See below.
Same pots and pans, same cabinet, different baby (that's baby Charlie).