♪ ♪ - So all this circus stuff is for a surprise party for Mr.

Carrot?

- Yes!

Oh, boy, oh, boy, oh, boy!

- Jet, you have to remember not to tell your dad about the surprise.

- Oh, I promise I won't.

I won't say a thing.

Hey, there's my dad.

all: Jet.

- Hey, kids.

What you up to?

Oh, I know.

I'll go outside and see for myself.

- Oh, no, we have to make sure he doesn't see all our circus stuff.

- Right.

Then he'll know the surprise.

- Wait, I have an idea.

- Huh?

Hi, kids.

all: Hi, Mr.

Carrot.

- Well, you kids sure look like you're having fun.

- Yeah, Dad.

Totally nothing going on in the backyard today.

Whoa.

[all groaning] [all sigh] - Yay, Mr.

Carrot didn't see any of our circus stuff.

- Wow, Jet, I'm impressed you didn't tell your dad.

- Yeah, I sure am learning how to keep a secret better.

Dad has no idea we're planning a circus surprise party for him right here.

- Huh, Jet and his friends are planning a surprise party for me?

I was wondering what all that circus stuff was doing in the yard.

I'll just tell them that I know what they're doing, so I can help them.

We can all surprise me.

- Oh, hold oh, Carrot.

My advice, don't let the kids know that you know.

They've been working so hard planning your party.

- Ah, that's so nice of them.

Okay, I won't tell them.

It is a special birthday.

It's not every day you turn 250 Bortronian years old.

- Oh, you're still a chicken from the spring in my eyes.

- Ah, thanks, hon.

I hope I can keep the secret from the kids about knowing their secret.

Ugh, I have trouble keeping secrets.

- Like father, like son.

- Like father, like son what?

Nothing about a secret, right?

Probably about us both loving prune juice with lemon squeezed in it.

both: Exactly!

all: Tables!

both: Uh, chairs.

I mean, cheers.

- [chuckles]