Clown at Daycare

Last Friday, my son and I had this conversation which is slightly paraphrased:
Wife: What'd you do at daycare today, Son?
Son: Was a clown daycare!
Wife: Wow! Did he make balloons?
Son: No, not Papá.
Wife: Did he do magic?
Son: No, not Papá.
Wife: Did he tell jokes?
Son: No, not Papá.
Wife: Did he at least have a puppet or something?
Son: No.
Wife: Well, what did he do?
Son: He go away. April scared clowns.