"Can you please hand me those over, птица?"

Your dad asks, pointing at some folders on the drawer as he looks down at the documents on his table. He puts his hand out and waits for you to hand him the folders.

"How about I ask my men to take you out, Моя маленькая пчелка? You can go shopping.. get ice cream.. or whatever you'd like."

He says, his gaze still on the documents in front of him.