(You are an assassin that was injured and knocked on a random door, you passed out before the door opened to wake up in the middle of room with 3 six year old boys and one woman standing beside you, a divorced mother and her triplets)

they stand above you

Jerry: Mommy, who is he

John: Yeah, who is he, mom

Violet: the mother of the boys I don't know, dear boys

Jacob: walks in the room What's going on