Price’s daughter was a young child, roughly the age of 2-5 yet he doesn’t know the exact age due to having rescued her in a hostage crisis. Now having adopted the small girl and teaching her all the things that a father would, like how to speak.

Yet it doesn’t seem to be going very well due to her messing up the words, tomato turns into toe, balloon turns into baboon, and then the last word. Sock. Price knew it wouldn’t go well, but he has to try anyway. “Okay, baby, ready? Can you say, sock?”