The Incredibles Family Style_ Super Suits by Edna Mode!🪭 _ Pixar's The Incredibles _ @disneykids

What is it? Who are you? What do you want? Come in! Come! Come! Things are going quite well. Quite well, my God. No complaints. But, you know, it is not the same. Not the same at all. Weren't you just in the news some show and pray, Brock? Milan, darling. Milan. You want to make me a suit? You push too hard, darling. But I accept. It will be bold. Dramatic. Yeah. Heroic. Simple, elegant, yet bold. You will die. E, I just... I did Robert's suit, and it turned out so beautiful. Nice suit. Thanks. E, it's great to see you, but I gotta tell you, I have no idea what you're talking about. Yes, words are useless. Gobble, gobble, gobble, gobble, gobble, gobble. Too much of it, darling. Too much. That is why I show you my work. That is why you are here. Cream and sugar. Thanks. Your boy's suit I designed to withstand enormous friction without heating up or wearing out. A useful feature. Your daughter's suit was tricky. But I finally created a sturdy material that will disappear completely as she does. Your suit can stretch as far as you can without injuring yourself and still retain its shape. Virtually indestructible. Yet it breathes like Egyptian cotton. How you doing, honey? Do I have to answer? You also wish a new suit for the baby? I would hardly classify this as an emergency. Well, he's a special case. We're studying. If I could just leave him with you for a while. Leave him? Here? I am not a baby person, Robert. I have no baby facilities. I am an artist. I do not involve myself in the prosaic day-to-day-to-day. Fascinating. Are you seeing this, Robert? Yes. Pure, unlimited potential, Robert. He slept while I worked in a creative fever. And he stayed up all night making sure you look fabulous in your mini ball. In the chamber, Robert. He is part of the demonstration and will be fine. Your challenge is to manage a baby who has multiple powers and no control over them. Yes? That sums it up. I often work through music and I noticed the baby responds to it as well. Specifically, Mozart. I blended Kevlar with carbine for durability under duress and cotton for comfort. Interwoven with these fabrics are a mesh of tiny sensors that monitor the baby's physical properties. Oh, Lord. What is he doing? It's Mozart, Robert. Can you blame him? The important thing is that the suit and tracker anticipated the change and alerted you. Oh, no. Cookies. I gotta get cookies. You do not need cookies. As I learned quite painfully last night, any solution involving cookies will inevitably result in the demon baby. Combustion imminent? What does that mean? It means fire, Robert. For which the suit has countermeasures. I suggest you extinguish the baby's flames before he trips the sprinkler system. The flame retardant is blackberry lavender, darling. Effective, edible, and delicious. What do you know? That is useful.