[Trash Bag looks perfectly at home in Maya's arms. She squints her eye and starts revving like a lawnmower. Juno gestures for Maya to follow as he walks back inside, placing the food on the table.]

Hey, I made a solid attempt. [There's...a lot of random papers just sort of scattered around. It looks like someone started cleaning, but then got distracted and stopped. Multiple times.] I keep trying to clean up, but this little devil keeps messing everything up.

[He scratches Trash Bag on the head. She does not admit to her crimes.]

What'd you make, anyways?