Sunday 6:00am, Josh bursts into our bedroom while we’re asleep
Josh:
I’ve finally got it!
He says, “nopedy nopedy nooop.
Rat-a-tat—a——hey! Why did they name it that?”
Chef’s like, “What?!”
And Linguini’s like, “Ratatouille. If you want to name a food, you’ve got to name it some that sounds delicious.
Ratatouille doesn't sound delicious.
It sounds like rat and patootie. Rat patootie. And rat patootie does not sound delicious.”
A re-enactment later in the day