Jon: Ian, can you sing Paicey to sleep? I have to do something.
Ian: Of course!!!
Ian: Okay Paicey, you're gonna to love this one [Clears throat]
Ian: Here comes the sun...
Ian: TURURURUUUU
Ian: HERE COMES THE SUN AND I SAY IT'S ALRIGHT
Ian: TURURU TURURU TURURU TURURU TURU TURU TU
Ian: Little darling-
Paicey: [Starts crying]










