- I make the best spaghetti for her. - It's according to your
little taste buds, isn't it, Z? - Don't touch, don't touch,
don't touch, don't touch. - Oh, excuse me. (upbeat music) - Hi, I'm Zahara. - [Interviewer] Zahara, who
do you think is a better cook, your mom or your grandma? - I think my mom's better at cooking. - Most of the time, it's my mom who cooks. - [Interviewer] Who do you
think taught your mom how? - My grandma. - [Interviewer] Cavalli, you
are going to be the judge. - Ooh. - 'Cause this is Kids
Try, Mom versus Grandma. - Oh my gosh! Bring out the contestants. Come on Mommy, come on Grandma. (gentle upbeat music) - [Mom] Open. - Whoa. - (yelling) Oh, oh. Dang, Grandma. - What did you make? - I made spaghetti and
I put no sauce on it because I know that it burns your lips. And then some grapes 'cause you know we always
have grapes with spaghetti. - I love grapes. - [Mom] I know. - These look so good, okay. Smell test. I like how these smell. And I like how these smell. Ooh, I wannt try this one first. That's like a barbecue hot sauce. - Whose lumpia looks good? - Both of 'em. This one is presented really
nicely with the green onions. - What do you like about mine? (laughs) - The presentation with the lumpia surrounding the sweet chili,
that's sweet chili sauce right? - [Grandma] Yeah, it is sweet chili sauce. - It's not normal that in a cup. Why is it in a cup? - So it could look special, yeah. - It definitely looks
special, doesn't it Zahara? Do you like to drink
your spaghetti, sweetie? (upbeat music) - Oh, the meat is so good. (crunching) - (coughs) Spicy. - Mm, are your lips tinglin'
from eating my sauce? - Uh-uh. - See, good sauce, yeah. (crunching) - Lola, how did you learn
how to make your lumpia? - Well, when I left the Philippines, I didn't know how to cook. Then my mother came after five years and my mother taught me how to cook. - So, you got yours from your mother, and then you got yours from your mother. - When did you learn how to cook, Grandma? - Oh, gosh, I learned how to cook when I was probably your age. I always watched my mom cook. (laughing) - I haven't had one of your
wings in a little while. (laughing) - [Cavalli] Where did this
recipe come from, Mommy? - I just really be doin' stuff on the fly. Just be, a little bit
here, a little bit there. I'm a sauce girl. - Okay, it's time to pick the winner. - I wouldn't mind
whatever your decision is because I love you and I don't want to put you in the middle. - Yeah, I don't want to
put you in a spot but, I mean, just consider this. If I win, she wins, because she taught me. - Since I made my decision, bring in the trophy. (laughing) - And the winner is, (drum roll music) - Lola. (dinging)
(screaming) (laughing) - You kidding me? - Grandma! (clapping)
(cheering) - Thank you, thank you. - Mama. (dinging) - Oh really?
- Oh, wow. - They're the best. (clapping) - Chow master. - It was like a really,
really, really, really, really, really, close game. - You guys both did a
great job, but you know, Mama's gotta win, you know? - What made me win? - The flavor! - (laughs) The flavor. - Good job, Mommy. (laughing) You wanna try some? - No, thank you, it gives me gas. (laughing) - So that's the problem.
