All language subtitles for Bobs.Burgers.S16E05.1080p.WEB.h264-EDITH_track3_[eng]

[♪ theme music playing]

[Tina] Okay. [sighs]
The package is supposed to come today.

Then the nightmare
will be over

and all mistakes
will be erased.

Thank you, Grandma,

for that just-barely
generous-enough gift card

that made this
purchase possible.

And when it gets here,
we'll open the box,

take out the porcelain baby

with its butt flap
unbuttoned...

-Little Baby Butt Flap.
-...and we'll sneakily put it

with all the other
porcelain babies on Mom's dresser.

And no one ever needs to know
we accidentally broke it.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.
"We" broke it?

Okay, technically,
I broke it.

But... But they
can't find out.

Look, I finally convinced
Mom and Dad to raise

my hourly babysitting rate
to a cool five dollars.

And if I have to tell them

that on my first
official night,

as a five-dollar-an-hour
babysitter,

I broke one of Mom's
top-tier porcelain babies,

I can kiss
that sweet raise goodbye.

Also, you guys went
into Mom and Dad's room first.

We... We're not supposed to play
in there, so it's all of our faults.

Really?

-Boobie battle!
-Hiyah!

[both] Boom, boom, boom, boom.

What the heck
is going on in here?

-Boobie battle.
-Obviously.

-We're just doing what grown-up women do.
-Yeah.

I'm a highly-paid
professional babysitter now.

Here we go.

And Mom and Dad
aren't shelling out an Abey Linky,

or five Georgey Washies
an hour

for me to let you two come in here
and mess with Mom's bras.

They're paying me
to be responsible...

-[thuds]
-...dependable, and... Ah!

Phew! It didn't break.

That could've been...
Ah! Whoa! [yelps] Ah!

[sighs] This carpet is saving my day.

[shatters]

-[♪ tense music playing]
-Oh, my God!

-You broke the baby!
-Whoa, ho, ho, ho!

[Tina hyperventilating]

Sorry, go on about
being responsible.

The important thing is
the replacement baby is coming today.

We just gotta stay cool
for the next few hours,

and keep praying that
Mom doesn't notice

that Little Baby Butt Flap
is missing.

Would it help if I lower
my butt flap to distract her?

Maybe. Ow!

Ugh! Stupid freakin'
extra tooth.

I still can't believe it.

My sister has an extra tooth.

It's like I'm related
to a shark,

but without all the drama.

[sighs] I guess
I'm glad Dr. Yap is taking it out today.

Turned into
an angry little thing.

How are you gonna
trick yourself outta

your paralyzing fear
of the dentist this time?

Equalizer? You're Denzel?
Your tooth needs equalizing?

I was thinking,
maybe I'm CIA,

and the tooth is
a tiny unstable nuke,

planted there
by a Russian triple agent.

-That works.
-[Linda] Louise! Dentist time.

Coming! Also, I'm not Louise.

I'm Special Agent
Hammerknife.

All right, well, the spy plane is leaving,
Agent Hammertime.

-[doorbell chiming]
-Hey, Teddy.

Hey, Bob. Just stoppin' by
real quick for a coffee

before I go pick up
Kathleen's mom at the airport.

She's flying in from Ireland,

'cause she's Irish,
like Kathleen.

I... I guess it runs
in the family.

Well, why can't
Kathleen pick her up?

She's at
a bachelorette party.

It's at a cabin
in the mountains.

It was supposed to end
this morning,

but the bride-to-be
got cold feet.

She got frostbite
snowshoeing.

Oh, is she okay?

Yeah, but Kathleen
has to drive her to the hospital.

-Chuck a look.
-[Bob] Hmm.

Yeah, the friend's
a handful.

But, anyway,
now I gotta pick up Kathleen's mom.

I'm gonna bring her back here,
get her some lunch,

then Kathleen will
meet up with us.

Do little Irish ladies
like to eat burgers?

-I think so.
-Can you look it up?

-No.
-Do you have stew?

-Beef stew?
-No, we... we don't, Teddy.

We've never had beef stew.

I think you just put
a burger in water, right?

-No, that's not how--
-I'm actually pretty nervous.

-I can tell.
-Kathleen says her mom can be tough.

But I really want her
to like me.

She says I'll be okay,
as long as I tell her mom I'm Catholic.

-Early and often.
-Smart.

-Is this crucifix too big?
-It... It's a little big.

-It's heavy.
-It looks heavy.

Ooh, I better head out.

Can I get the coffee to go?

Sure. Oh.
You're taking the... Oh, no.

-Okay.
-Oh, God. It's spilling everywhere.

Teddy, we have to-go cups.

You're taking the--

You might wanna think
about getting better ones.

This is basically just a mug.

Hey! There she is.

-How's the patient?
-Good.

The nuke was disarmed,

and she now has
the exact right number of teeth,

and they're
in the right places, or close enough.

As you know, I gave her
a little extra happy-time medicine,

since she's
a bit of a nervous patient.

Sure. Right.

-Papa?
-Yeah, she's blitzed.

It might last
a couple of hours.

Well, let's get
this little loopy Lou home.

[chuckles] Right after
you cover that co-pay.

Co-pay? Like, we both pay?

Just kidding.
I got this one you get the next one.

-Ha!
-Ha.

Hey, so,
super normal question.

When does the mail come
these days?

Oh, uh. I guess
Mike usually comes in the afternoon.

Cool, cool, cool.

Uh, so, like, what time?
3:00? 4:00? 2:15?

All of those are
in the afternoon, Dad.

-Easy, Tina.
-Sorry.

Are you expecting something?

Uh, yeah.

A really important
box of pencils.

-You ordered pencils?
-Yeah.

You know, long,
yellow, pointy things? Eraser at the end.

Kind of like
a not-so-confident pen?

-Pencils!
-Okay.

-[doorbell chiming]
-Hey, everyone.

Look who's on her feet
and has less teeth?

She's talking
about me, my people!

Hey, Louise.
How are you doing?

Honestly, I feel like
how you wanna look.

-[Bob] Hmm.
-[lisping] Hey, these stools, so rad.

Yeah, I went there.
We gotta be able to talk. You know?

So, as you can see,

the anesthesia made Louise loopy
as a Hula-Hoop.

Dr. Yap said that's normal.

He said she might say
a bunch of crazy stuff.

A little bit unfiltered.

Yap said that sometimes
it's like a truth serum.

-A truth serum?
-[Linda] Yeah.

He said, "One kid confessed
to wiping boogers on the cat."

It wasn't even his cat.

Just some cat that was
in the wrong place at the wrong time.

-How long till it wears off?
-A couple hours.

Tina, Gene,
my favorite little chimichangas.

I just wanna
pinch your cheeks.

So squishy.

-Ow!
-That's forceful.

And, sir, full disclosure.

My brother's farted
in that booth

probably, like, 80 times.

-[Bob] Oh, uh...
-[Linda chuckles nervously]

He says the acoustics
are better there.

-Just thought you should know.
-Okay.

Let's get this little patient
upstairs, huh?

-Yeah, good idea.
-She's on drugs. We don't fart.

Except when we do drugs.

-I'm so sorry about our children.
-[doorbell chiming]

-[door closes]
-We... We tried.

Truth serum?
We have a problem.

Louise is gonna
spill the beans.

What beans?
Sounds delicious.

The porcelain-baby beans.

-Oh, right.
-We gotta get up there.

We gotta be
by Louise's side

until that anesthesia
wears off.

I mean,
more of a "you" situation?

Oh, no. I wasn't
the only one who broke

Mom's
don't-go-in-my-room rule, Boobie Battler.

Fine. And it's
Sir Boobie Battler.

I was recently knighted

by the bazoombas
of the round table.

Hey, Dad, we're just gonna
go upstairs real quick for a long time,

and help Mom
set up things for Louise, okay?

Did you say,
"for a long time"?

-[Tina] Great, thanks, bye.
-[Gene] Love you, Father.

Big fan!

[Linda] There we go.
Snug as a bug on drugs.

Oh, I don't have any cash.
Am I supposed to tip you?

We'll settle up
at the end of the day.

-Knock, knock!
-Who's there?

Nice-people-who-are-here
to-take-care of-their-sister who?

I'm not sure
we did that right.

[tuts] Aw, that's very sweet,
but I got this, kids.

You two should
help your father in the restaurant.

I really think we should be up here,
during Louise's time of need.

Mom, let 'em stay.

They amuse me.

Like, Tina here.
I mean look at her.

-See?
-[tuts] Okay, fine.,

I guess you two
can stick around for a bit.

You must be thirsty.

I'm gonna get you
a glass of water.

The good water.
I'll be right back.

Gettin' me a glass of water!

Man, that's service.

Mom, did you know,
one time I put a water balloon

in the sun visor
of Mr. Frond's car?

-[Tina gasps]
-Am I a genius?

-[Gene yelps]
-Mom!

She's spewing out secrets
left and right.

She's the one
who put the water balloon

in the visor
of Mr. Frond's car?

I wanna ask her
for an autograph.

We gotta make sure
the conversation stays away

from babies,
or broken things, or babysitting.

What else is there?
Gas prices?

What would really help is if we could
just keep Mom away from Louise entirely.

Is there a fun
microbrewery tour we could take Mom on?

Hey, hey! Who's high as a kite
and ready to be hydrated?

[Louise] Me!

Uh, could you, maybe,
go back to the kitchen

and get us some water, too?

Yeah, so we can all be
on the same page, water wise.

You can get
your own water, you sillies.

I'm staying
with Loopy Goldberg over here.

-Ha! I'm a fun nurse.
-Yeah, you are.

And I'm a fun patient.

Let's never not be
in this room together.

[Linda] Okay.

And we're here.

After you.
Mary, this is Bob Burger.

I... Uh, yeah.

Bob, this is Kathleen's
fantastic Irish mom, Mary.

Hi, Mary. Nice to meet you.

You look familiar to me.
Did you spend time in County Louth?

Uh, no.

You look like one
of the McClarney brothers,

and I do not care for them.

Um, I'm not
a McClarney brother.

Tell that to your weak chin.

Uh, [chuckles]
don't mind him, Mary.

He's not super Catholic
like we are.

You wanna take a seat
over in this booth,

-and I'll bring us some menus?
-I will.

I think she likes me.
She's not so tough. She's sweet.

I mean, not really.

Well, that's your fault
for looking like

-a McClarney brother, Bob.
-[phone ringing]

-Come on.
-Yep.

Bob's Burgers.

Dad, it's Tina, your daughter.

-Hi, Tina.
-Yeah, hi. So, it's the afternoon.

-Um, did the mail come yet?
-Uh, no, not yet.

Son of a bitch!

You're really excited
about these pencils, huh?

Yeah, teens love pencils.
Look it up. Gotta go, bye.

Uh, feel free
to come down and work-- Oh, you hung up.

How's it going in here?

Great! I've been dominating
the conversation

by telling everyone
about my new mole hair.

Curly Sue!

We know a lot
about Curly Sue now,

but we should talk
about Tina's face.

Tina, why do you look
so scared?

Your face is, like...
[mimics shuddering]

[groans]

Talk to us, baby.

Um, no, I'm not scared.
I'm... I'm so chill. [laughs]

Hey, Mom. We should
make Louise a smoothie in the kitchen.

-Right away.
-Oh!

Ooh, a smoothie.
Smoothie.

[whispering]
Ah, smoothie.

Yeah, smoothie is a good idea.

You can make her a smoothie.

Oh, uh,
I was thinking you and I do it together?

You can manage it. You're a big girl.
And I don't wanna get up.

Uh, okay. Um, the...
the blender lid is optional, right?

Dealer's choice? And we just
throw spoons in there with the fruit?

Uh, no. I better go with ya.

Okay, uh, Gene.
Why don't you help Louise get some rest?

Catch a little shut mouth.
Uh, I mean, um, shut eye.

Yeah, I'm good with kids.
I can swaddle her.

Good, uh, we'll be back
in 30 or 40 minutes.

What? No, it takes
two seconds.

Uh, let's just get in there
and see what we're working with.

But don't push! [grunts]

Not pushing.
Just helping you leave faster.

[Linda] Ow!

[both cackling]

[both stop laughing]

[hesitates] I'm sorry.
I have to bring you your food.

Yeah, and then you could go.

Should we say grace, Mary?

A little more of this guy,
a little less of this guy?

A lot less.

What d'you say, JC?
You want Bob to leave?

I'm leaving.

-[Tina] Berries?
-[Linda] Uh-huh.

-[Tina] Cucumbers?
-Nah.

-[Tina] Chicken?
-Ew! No.

-[Tina] Dijon mustard?
-No.

-[Tina] Seriously? No mustard?
-No, Tina.

-Chicken?
-No!

Uh, let's take it
from the top.

-Berries?
-Yes.

-[Tina] Chicken?
-No!

-Now you're getting sleepy.
-I can't move, Gene.

-I like it.
-[Gene shushing]

I'm gonna get this tighter.

You're swaddled,
but you could be swaddled-er!

Go nuts. [grunts]

[Linda] What was that sound?
Did Louise fall off the couch?

[tuts] Aw, my baby.
What happened?

Can someone plop me
back up there?

I wanna do that again.

No, no more
falling off the couch.

Gene, don't swaddle
your sister.

She was fussy
and my milk hasn't come in yet.

Come on, Mom.
Let's get back to the kitchen, huh?

Find just the right ice cubes.
Or we make some new ones.

Hmm? First it's water
then it's ice.

-What?
-No, Tina. Ow!

Mary, I have to admit.
I was a little worried about meeting you.

Ah, you should be.
I'm a firecracker.

Yes, you are. [chuckles]

And, uh, you should know, I...
I really care about your daughter a lot.

Well, here's the thing.

Kathleen hasn't mentioned you.

Not even once.

-[♪ sad chord plays]
-Oh.

But then, again, you know
how she is when she's in training.

Yeah, yeah.

Wait. "In training"?

-For regionals.
-"For regionals"?

For her bodybuilding,
of course, you know how much work it is.

-Sure, right.
-And she's a heavyweight.

You know,
that weight class is brutal.

Heavyweight, yeah. Uh-huh.

She's six-feet tall,
210 pounds of pure Irish muscle.

She must throw
you around like a rag doll.

Uh-huh. That's... That's
our Kathleen, all right.

The six-foot tall
professional bodybuilder.

-With the mohawk.
-Right! The mohawk.

Mary, excuse me
for just one moment.

Oh, crap. Oh, crap. Oh, crap.

I'm starting to think,
maybe her daughter's not my Kathleen.

[chuckles] Oh, I heard.

Did I possibly pick up
someone else's mom?

You definitely did.

But her name's Mary.
And her daughter's Kathleen.

Well, maybe that describes,
like, half of Ireland.

That means
my Kathleen's little Irish mom

is still waiting
at the airport.

-Oh, crap. Oh, crap.
-Yep.

Mary, I would love to give your daughter,
Kathleen, a quick call,

just to say hi.

But I seem to have
misplaced her number,

which is crazy
'cause I obviously know her. [chuckles]

Would you mind
jotting that down real quick?

Sorry for sweating everywhere.

[chuckles] It's not
because I'm freaking out.

It's a calm sweat.

-[Louise] Mmm, mmm.
-There we go.

[Louise] Mmm. Mmm.

See, I told you
both of us feeding you was a good idea.

Your mouth never has to
not have smoothie in it.

Mmm. Thanks for taking
care of me, guys.

Uh-huh. [shushing]

Though, I guess
you are a professional babysitter, Tina.

Earning those big
five-dollar bucks.

-Yep, no talking.
-Oh, hey.

Did that thing
ever come in the mail?

[laughs] Napkin time.

Let's wipe that
little mouth real good.

[laughs] Napkin tim--

Wait, what thing in the mail?

Um, she's talking
about my... my pencils.

-[Louise] Hmm?
-Um, I ordered new pencils

and we're all
really excited about them.

Aw, pencils. Good for you.

Pencils? No.
I'm talking about the--

Oh, man. There is smoothie
all over your mouth.

I'm just gonna
wipe a little harder.

-Tina, you're smothering her.
-[Louise mumbling]

Yeah, that's Mom's job.

Ah! Tina, my tooth!

Just kidding.
I can't feel anything.

So many drugs.

-Oof!
-Louise, are you okay?

Yeah, this floor keeps
jumping up and slapping me,

but that's what
I love about it.

It's got moxie.

Tina, Gene, you think
you're helpin' but you're not helpin'.

Out. Go downstairs.

Go not help your father.

Wait, what? No.
We are helping.

Don't banish us
to the shadow realm.

Mom, please let us stay.

I... I promise Louise will fall
of the couch zero more times,

now... now that I get
that you're not into it.

Tina, Gene, I love you,
but you stink at this.

-Out you go. Let's go.
-[Tina] Uh...

We stink at a lot of things and it never
seemed to bothered you before.

But fine!

-[♪ perplexed music playing]
-Ugh, I can't believe Mom kicked us out.

Now Louise is gonna blab
about the broken Butt Baby,

Mom's gonna lose trust in me,

[hesitates] and no more
Abey Linkies for Tina.

We need a gag order,
but I don't actually know what that is.

It sounds kinky.

I'm so sorry, other Kathleen.

Of course,
you have every right to--

Well, now, that's a little vulgar. Oh, so,
you don't want me to drive her...

Oh, no. Yep, no.

I got it. Don't put your mom
in any more cars

and drive her anywhere
or you'll beat my arse. Yep.

Damn it. Back in
the stupid restaurant.

Um, heard that. Hi, kids.

Sorry, I'm just, uh,
so mad we can't help Louise anymore.

Our weakness is
that we care too much.

Well, you can still be helpful
down here in the restaurant we run.

-I doubt it.
-And where the "H" is the mail?

Is it mail-carrier
walk-extra-slow day?

If so, they deserve it,
but still.

Hey, kids. [chuckles]

-[Tina] Hi, Teddy.
-[Gene] Hello.

Bob, I gotta go
to the airport, like, right now.

So, I need you
to watch this Mary,

until the other Kathleen
picks her up.

What? No. This Mary hates me.

Why does she hate you?
You talked to her, didn't you?

Hmm. Shush.

I gotta go. My Kathleen's Mary is
probably at the airport

freakin' out.

Wait, aren't you gonna tell
this Mary what's going on?

Can't you do it?
She already hates you.

-What? No.
-Oh, also, her Kathleen is terrifying,

and is on her way here
and wants to kick some arse.

I think that means ass.
I don't know.

-Great.
-Mary. Uh, so I gotta run.

Everything's gonna be fine.
Bob's gonna help you out.

[chuckles nervously] Bye.

-Hi.
-[Mary] No.

-Need anything?
-Not from you.

-Yep.
-[doorbell chiming]

[Tina] Mike's here. Yes!
That's what I'm talking about.

Wow! Someone likes mail.

I guess that makes two of us.

-Hey, Mike.
-Hey, Bob.

Here's some bills,
and some more bills.

What are you guys,
bill collectors?

[Bob] Ha!
It feels like it sometimes.

[Mike] 'Cause of all
the bills you get.

[Bob] No, yeah. I... I got it.

Hey, how's
the weather out there?

Looks like it's a nice day
to walk around.

Oh, my God!
Mike, do you have a package for us?

Geez, yep. Here you go.

Yes. Ha! Mwah.

That's very dirty.

-[Tina] R... Right, right. Mmm.
-But I understand the urge.

-Bye.
-Bye, Mike.

Huh, that box seems
kind of small for pencils.

Uh, that's
because th... they're golf pencils.

Yeah, for golf. How else are
we gonna break into corporate America?

[Bob] Hmm.

Okay, if Gene and I go upstairs real quick

to put these away
in my tiny pencil cabinet?

-What? No.
-Uh, we'll be right back, okay? Thanks.

Oh, wait, wait, wait.
I need you down here.

Also, your mom kicked you out.

She was just testing
our commitment.

[Tina] We'll tell her
you say hi. Bye!

[Bob sighs] So...

-Don't.
-[Bob] Hmm.

[Tina sighs] There he is.

Little Baby Butt Flap,
with just one crack.

The one he was born with.

Okay, Mom's with Louise
in the living room.

If I use the hallway door,
I can sneak this into Mom's room

without them seeing me, slip this onto
Mom's dresser, and we're in the clear.

Good luck up there.

Don't let the other babies make
you feel bad just 'cause your flap's down.

It's your strength.

[♪ suspenseful music playing]

[Louise] Remember when
Tina and Gene were here?

Those guys are so freaked out
about the beans.

Beans? What beans?

The beans, woman.
They think I'm gonna spill 'em.

But I'm not, 'cause they're
my magic beans and I'm Jack, baby.

I'm not gonna say anything
about what happened in your room.

What? What happened
in my room?

What didn't happen?

But what did happen?

[chuckling] I know, right?

Okay, I'm gonna go
look in my room,

'cause you're
makin' me nervous.

All right. I'm gonna
stare at my feet.

[Louise] Look at all these
different-sized toes.

That's gotta mean something.

Mom's searching her room.
She's gonna figure it out.

-Baby Butt Flap, teleport.
-[Tina groaning]

Go! Energize.

Crap.

[♪ tense music playing]

Okay, what am I looking
for in here, Louise?

Beans? Did you kids
spill beans in here?

[Linda] This is why
you're not allowed in my room.

I'm not crazy
about your energy right now, Lin.

-Psst! Louise.
-Oh, hey, guys.

-[Tina and Gene shushing]
-Why? What?

[whispering] You...
You gotta get Mom out of her room.

Ge... get her to come
into the living room.

That's fun. How do I do that?

Um, tell her
you can't reach the remote

and you need her
to come in and turn on the TV for you.

Ooh, maybe that commercial

with the break-dancing
personal injury lawyer will be on.

Oh, yeah. Hey, Mom!

Come turn on the TV!

Maybe that commercial
with the break-dancing lawyer will be on.

The one that made
Gene wanna practice law?

I love that commercial,
but Mom is busy.

Dang it. Um, tell her that
you wanna talk about,

uh, finally starting
the family book club, but it's magazines.

Oh, yeah. She's been
pushing that for a while.

Hey, Mom! You wanna come talk
about family book club,

but it's magazines?

I'm coming around on it.
I wanna get into the details.

Not now, sweetie.

Right now,
I mostly just wanna know

what the heck
happened in my room.

That's what Mom
really wants to talk about.

What happened in her room.

Oh, my God.
That actually might be the only thing

that gets her to come in here.

You know what, Louise?
Tell Mom everything.

Everything that happened
to Little Baby Butt Flap.

-What?
-Yeah, and take a long time.

Feel free
to fall off the couch a lot.

You got it, boss.

[Louise] Hey, Mom!
You wanna know what happened in your room?

Come in here,
and I'll tell you.

-You're gonna be so mad.
-How mad?

-Go. Go. Go.
-Talk, Louise.

[Louise] So, you know, how you decided
to pay Tina five dollars an hour,

United States cash money
to babysit us,

because she's so responsible?

[whooshing]

[tires screeching]

Hi, you must be Mary,
Kathleen's mom, right?

How was your flight?
I'm Teddy. Catholic as hell.

I... I hope you haven't
been waiting too long.

Traffic. Ooh, boy.

What are you gonna do?
[chuckles]

Hey, you hungry?
I know a great burger place.

And Gene and I were having
a boobie battle with your bras,

as one does
when you're not home.

-[Linda] Okay, I don't like that.
-[Louise] Gene's idea.

And then, Tina comes in and proceeds
to just smash the living daylights

-out of your porcelain Butt Flap Baby.
-[Tina gasps]

Oh, God. I'm coming,
Little Baby Butt Flap.

[Tina grunting]

[Linda] Please don't be dead.
Please don't be dead.

[sighs] Oh, there you are. Oh!

Seems fine.
I don't know, Louise.

I think that's the,
uh, wack-enol talking.

No babies are broken in here.

And they might have gotten
a little cuter somehow.

-Mwah!
-Whatever, bro.

Come push me off the couch.
I miss the rush.

-No.
-Boo.

Phew!

[Linda] Baby Butt Flap, you look like
you wanna come over here and play

-with Baby Bashful.
-Oh, no. [groaning]

[Linda] And Baby Bath Time,
I'm gonna put you with Baby Hold Her Toes.

-But don't get too clicky, okay?
-[Tina grunting]

[Linda] You know
how you two can get.

And look at the face
you're makin', little Stinker Baby.

-[Tina exhales]
-What a little stinker you are.

I'm gonna put you next
to Baby Surprised Eyes.

[groaning]

You two have fun,
but be nice.

[sighs]

[♪ pleasant music playing]

Going to the toilet. That airport bench
didn't have a bog hole in it.

[sighs] Sorry, again.

Oh, Teddy, don't feel bad.
Honest mistake.

She does look like
every little old lady in Ireland.

I've even picked up
the wrong one.

-Really?
-Yeah, she lived with me for two years.

I grew quite fond of her.
Swapped her back. We stay in touch.

-[chuckles] Wait, you're kidding, right?
-Yes.

So, you couldn't find
a bigger crucifix now?

This is XL. If you want double XL,
you have to special order it.

I can't believe I missed
bodybuilder Kathleen.

Yeah, her mom kept asking her
to beat me up,

but, uh, she didn't.
And I'm... I'm glad for that.

Me, too.

Hey, by the way, good news.

Louise didn't blab
to Tina and Gene

that we let her stay up late,

and watch that horror movie
without them a few weeks ago.

Oh, phew!
I was worried about that.

Glad, you stayed close to her.
That was a good plan.

Gene and Tina have no idea.
They're clueless.

[Bob] Ha! We're smart
and they're dumb.

[Linda]
♪ Little Baby Butt Flap ♪

♪ With your rosy cheeks
both north and south ♪

♪ Everyone can see
your butt crack ♪

♪ But we think it's sweet
you let it all hang out ♪

♪ Don't you ever pull
that flap up ♪

♪ If you care about me ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ Your adorable face makes
the world much brighter ♪

♪ With a tushy that cute ♪

♪ It's a shame
to wear a diaper ♪

♪ Oh, Little Baby Butt Flap ♪

♪ I love you from the bottom
of my heart ♪

[Linda] Aw,
come here, little baby.

Mwah! Mwah! Mwah! Mwah!
Mwah! Mwah! Mwah!