Have an Ice Birthday

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In the kitchen, Hank, Barb, Nora, and Y/N are making food as Billy zooms in.

Billy: They're coming! They're coming!

Y/N: Oh, places, everyone! Okay, go, go, go, go, go!

They set the table as they all stood together waiting for them to come down.

Barb: I thought you said they were coming.

Billy: Give them a minute. I am the fastest kid in the world.

Max and Phoebe arrive in the kitchen.

Phoebe: Morning, guys.

Max: Hey.

All: Happy Birthday!

Y/N and Phoebe kiss as Barb uses her powers to let out sparks for her fingertips.

Phoebe: Ooh, we get to blow out Mom's fingers.

Phoebe and Max blow them out as they reignite.

Max: Oh, trick fingers. Man, we fall for it every year.

Barb: Happy Birthday, babies! One year older, one year cuter!

Hank: All right, time to unwrap your birthday breakfast. And remember, I get to lick the wrapping paper.

Billy and Nora: Unwrap! Unwrap! Unwrap! Unwrap!

Max and Phoebe unwrap their breakfast revealing pancake with smiley faces.

Phoebe: Ooh, smiley face pancakes.

Billy and Nora: Eat the face! Eat the face!

Hank: Barb, we all set for tonight's traditional Thunderman birthday party?

Barb: Mm-hmm, birthday cake shaped like a piñata: Check.

Y/N: Piñata shaped like a birthday cake: Check.

Hank: Billy and Nora's puppet show...

It then shows Billy and Nora with puppets of themselves.

Billy and Nora: Check.

Hank: And finally, a preview of your birthday rap!

Max: We're still doing that?

Hank: Drop me a fat beat, Barb.

Phoebe: I guess we are.

Barb then beat boxes.

Hank: ♪ A boom, a bap, it's your birthday rap ♪ ♪ Put your hands together everybody, go clap ♪ ♪ On this day in history, we celebrate the birth of Max ♪

Barb: ♪ And Phoebe ♪

Hank: Birthday breakdown.

Hank, Barb, Billy, and Nora all beat box.

Max: Right behind you!

Y/N: You two, okay?

Max: I think I'm having a birthday breakdown.

Phoebe: I know. Me too. We're getting too old for this.

Hank and Barb come in with birthday hats.

Hank: You can't break it down without your birthday hats.

Barb: Oh, my wittle twinsies!

Phoebe: No.

Max: Definitely too old. Ow, okay.

Phoebe: Stop it.

Max: No, not that.

Phoebe: No, stop it, no.

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