Are We Having a Boy or a Girl?! | Lele Pons & Twan Kuyper

Good morning, guys. Laila hasn't been feeling so well, but I think she'll be better today, so let's wake her up. Good morning, baby. How are you? Sorry, I'm just really pregnant. It's okay, baby. You have something... Close your eyes. Okay. I'm excited. Open. Why is it pink? Because we're gonna have a girl. We don't know that. Excuse me, ma'am. Consuelo. Hello, how are you? Wait, who's that? That's the baby's babysitter. Excuse me, ma'am. The baby's not even here yet. Excuse me, ma'am. One second, one second. Maybe we just go into the other room. Shh. What does that mean? She loves you. Anyways. I need the receipts for this. No. Excuse me, ma'am. Can we maybe speak privately without Consuelo here? Consuelo's part of the family right now, okay? Okay, so we're gonna invite her to the gender review party. Let's do it. Okay, okay, okay. Surprise, surprise, surprise. You're invited to... Excuse me, ma'am. Okay, well, let's give him some space. What? Space? No, no, this is my house. My God, they're never working. They're never doing anything. This is a big meal. Okay, let's go. Let's go. Hurry up. I have no idea if it's a girl. No idea. It is a girl. I don't even know. Tuan! I know he's super excited. Tuan, come here. Meet the girls. Meet the girls, Tuan. Oh, my God. Stroke, stroke, stroke. Look, look, Consuelo. Consuelo, somebody told you. Amor, this is my son. Now your son. Papá? Stroke, stroke. Papá? Amor? Papá! Stroke, it's your family. It's your family, Stroke. ¿Qué está pasando? Okay, so Stroke left, so I'm taking care of the camera now. Sweetie. I hate my life so much, guys. What? No, baby. I love my life, right, guys? Yeah, yeah, yeah. Cheers, all right? Okay. Yo, you got a boyfriend or something? What? Tuan! What? I'm not doing nothing. I'll be right back! Stroke! Stroke, get down from there! No. Get down. Get down, baby. Don't make me. Stroke! Hey, guys, so this is Dr. Juan, and he has the gender review. Okay. Are we ready for a little countdown here? Yeah! Three, two, one. We're having a boy! Hey, I got one more thing to tell you. You're having twins. Is one of them a girl? No, it's a boy. Oh, my God! Boys! Yeah! New boys, everyone! You know what? I'm going to take a break from you and the kids. You cannot do that. Why not? Because they're in your stomach. Okay, well, I'm breaking up with you. No, listen. You cannot break up with me. Why? Because I'm marrying you. Please.