Octamom - Of course she can.

*Vinyl drifts away by the current*

Octavia - um, mother she is getting pretty far away.

Octamom - Nothing to worry, she will swim back to shore any second now.

*Vinyl drifts away over the horizon til she cannot be seen anymore*

Octamom - .........Ok, just give me a second*pours the ice into Ostins shorts*

Ostin - AAAHHHHH COLD, COLD, COLD!!!!!!!!

Octamom- Ostin while you are up and about to run in a circle, be a dear and get the lifeguard for me!