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So then after that confusion,

your father decided
it would behoove him

to figure out a way
to give a nonsexual hug.

Is that why
he keeps touching me
with his fingertips?

Where is
Shlub, anyway?

The last time
I saw him, he was

playing dice with an ogre.

The last time
I saw him, he was

dangling from a tree with his

coat pockets turned out

saying he
didn't have any money,

but he obviously had enough

money to buy that coat.

The last time
I saw him, he was

passed out in a corner,

probably from drinking red wine

and warm milk all afternoon.

What does he call that?

A Hotbelly Naptime!

Which corner
was he passed out in?

The one with
the big vase.

Oh, yeah.
That's a good corner.

That's odd.
The last time I saw him

passed out in a corner, it was

the one with the big vase.

But that was ages ago.

This didn't seem
like a problem to either of you?

He did not look
like this when I saw him.

Nor I.
And you know your father.

He is a good sleeper.

He snoozed right on through
Pangea splitting up.

One of you, come here
and give your old man a hug.

I'll save my sexual embrace
for you, my love.

♪ Ooh!

Hippo,
what's wrong with him?

I can't be sure just yet.

His body's ecosystem is
far more complex than most.

He's looking better already.

I'm sure
it's nothing too serious.

Remember when he was
passing that furball?

He looked a lot worse then.
Aah!

I think
it's his lionheart.

His lionheart?
The heart of

my Manticore part.

Dad needs
medical attention

and I mean serious tinkering.

He is really sick.

So what do we do?

I don't think
we need to do anything

but let him sleep it off.

He's obviously going to be OK.
He always is.

Can you fix him?
I can try.

No offense, Hippo,
but isn't it time

someone brought up the goddess
in the room here?

What about me?
If Dad's
really sick,

can't you do a little zap, zap,
make him better?

It's not
as simple as that.

It was as simple
as that when your

favorite seal had that cough.

When Shlub and I
married, I promised

I would never use
my powers on him.

And you don't
think he'd want you

to make an exception here?

No!
And besides, I'm too upset.

when I'm upset, my powers--

Suddenly don't exist?

If he was really sick,
which he's not,

I would do anything for Dad.
But he's not that sick.

What are you doing?

Flying... to my
ancestral homeland...

to curl up under a bush

and hope that death
takes the form

of a nice, busty tar pit.

Shlub, no!
You can't mean that.

We have lunch later.

He's got a case
of the sick crazies.

He doesn't know
what he's saying.

We gotta get him into a lab.

My lab. The lab.

So your plan
is to blow him up?

Sounds like it might do
a little bit more harm
than good, don't you think?

You're not getting it.
This bad boy reduce--

This isn't a bad boy.
This is a death machine.

Just let him
explain, Ty.

This big ol'
blastin' bad boy

reduces anything to its
binary essences.

Uh, in language, please?

Dad's a mantitaur, right?

So he's part centaur,
part manticore.

And a manticore is a man,
scorpion, lion, and eagle.

I identify the sick element,

treat it,
and I zap him back together.

I built in a "reverse-zapper."
Pretty cool.

Hit that and it puts the parts
back together and Dad is saved.

Are you sure
this Dad-splitter will work?

Why don't you
ask this ailouromus.

Part cat, part mouse.
And...

There you have it.

Ignore that part.
I'm not sure I can.

Well, does
anyone else have a better idea?

Yes. Mom, fix Dad.
I told you I can't.

Well, can!
I mean, be able to!

If you can't,
can't you just... can?

I don't think
we got a lot of time here.

Hippo, just do it.
I trust you.

Blow him up.
I can't watch this.

It worked!
I give you

Centaur Shlub
and Manticore Shlub!

And they're both Shlub?
Well...

What is "Shlub"?

I think it's a sound.

Like "pfft" or

Neither of them is Shlub?
That seems wrong.

They're not supposed to be.

They're his centaur

and manticore essences.

Huh?

Hold on.

That's a dragon.
I thought the wings
were from an eagle.

Eagle. Pfft.
Pfft.

Shlub.

Just as I suspected.
It's his lion.

Can you
make it better?

It's too far gone.

Our only option is to replace

his lion with a healthy one.

You're the obvious choice.
Let's split you up,

take out your
presumably healthy lion,
slap you back together again.

I'm sorry.
Did you say my healthy lion?

Yeah.
You're part Dad and part Mom.

So you're also a manticore,

which means you're a lion, bro.

Now hold on just a--
thank you.

But if having a sick lion
is doing this to Dad,

won't having no lion
really screw me up?

You should be fine.
If I should be fine,

why don't we split you up
and use your lion?

I would do it,
but I'm the only guy here

who knows the technology.

I'm not part lion.
Wish I was.

Let's take a step
back for a second.

Have we considered soup?

I think you're just scared.

Of course I'm scared!
I mean,

how safe even is this thing?

Aah!

Oh, no,
oh, no, oh, no.

What did you do?
It was a mistake.

Who knew such a delicate
piece of machinery

would be so slippery?

There you go, bro.

I'm not your bro.

And you don't know
what you're doing.

I can tell from
your stupid face.

What is this guy?

An Atlantean,
from the looks of it.

Pretty unpleasant
for no reason.

Yeah, he definitely

doesn't have Hippo's charm.

That's because
I'm not Hippo,

you pinheads.
I'm my own thing.

Is he better yet?

Oh, no! Where's Hippo?

And which one of you
is my Shlub?

Well, we know
which lion is Shlub's.

I'm sorry.
That was rude.

Ty, what have you done?

What have I done?
What have you done?

I'm actually working
to save Dad.

I was about to give him my lion.

"About to" is for

horseshoe crabs
and pomegranates.

It's an expression!

So are you
going to step in?

No, I'm--I'm--I'm busy.
But you must fix this.

You heard the lady.
I'm in charge here now,

and I'm gonna save Dad.

Oh, you think I can't?
Well, guess what?

I'm gonna--whoa whoa
whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa!

Damn my
commitment to moisturizing!

We'll need to keep
the Shlub essences

and the Hippo essences together,

because I don't know what
happens if they get mixed up.

You know
who would probably

know what happens?
Tyrannis and Stupendous: Hippo.

Yeah, I get it.
I hate to pull rank here,

but Dad is my actual dad.

He's just your stepdad,

so please just go along
with my plan.

Are you sure you
didn't make all this happen

so you could be in charge?
I think he did.

You're an essence.
You don't know me.

I'm the king,
so I'm always in charge.

You know, in general.
I promise you, Stupe,

this wasn't the plan,
but it is what it is.

It's called turning
a whoopsie-daisy

into an oops-urtunity.

Do you all
have personalities?

Because that will be
a lot to keep track of.

Humans are, like,
a newer thing in the world,

so I think
I'm still finding mine.

And scorpions
don't talk,

though they communicate somehow.

Maybe through smells.

Dragons are know-it-alls.

Are any of you
Dad-parts,

like, really horny?

Wow. Trippy.
You know what?

This is gonna get
very confusing.

We need to be smart about this.

You want to help, you can
keep track of them with these.

This is a good use
of my time and talents.

Now I will carefully
blow up Hippo's mantitaur.

Wait, wait!

Are we ready?
Is "we" just me? Aah!

Let's see.
We've got the fire,

the swirly stick, a fork
you can comb your hair with.

Where's the thing? Oh!
Deliria,

what are you
doing in the kitchen?

My husband isn't
feeling well, and I want to

surprise him
with something special.

Do you need help?

Of course not.
I'm a goddess.

I know how to make... lunch.

OK, well,
what's for... lunch?

Something he had
in a dream.

It's a party for the mouth.

And complicated, yet simple.

And that it came in a dish.

That's all I know.
That, and that he loves it

and that I want
to make it for him.
He woke up salivating.

OK, so maybe
it's a dry kind of food?

Oh, I know he loves dry food,

especially when it gets wet

and then dry again,
like lasagna.

So... lasagna?

If you're going to
help me, you need to be serious.

I'm serious.
We're going to

figure this out together.
You and me.

A servant and a goddess.

Don't do that.

It's OK, everyone.
It's OK.

I'm not here to hurt you.

I'm here to make you better.

There's nothing to be
afraid of.

It's a weird
experience, having

the essences I've shared
a body with split like this.

Like I'm feeling a breeze

that's blowing in
a different city.

Centaur 2: Right on.
But we're not supposed

to be here, man.

We're not supposed to exist!

But if you think
about it, is anything

supposed to exist?

Nerd!
Dragon 2: Nerd.

Don't worry.
I'm scared, too.

We should probably
stick together.

No, you shouldn't.
Everyone stay sorted

until we--
Done with
the ribbons!

Unless you want me to put
the blue ones on, too.

Of course. Of course.
Well,

that's a later this afternoon
problem.

I just need the--yes!

That's a healthy, little
lion guy.

Now, let's get to swapping.

W-Why?
What have you done?
Why would you do that?

Maybe I'm protective
of my fellow essence.

Maybe I wanted to punish you.

Maybe I have no impulse control.

Dealer's choice!

Hey!

I'm doing this
for Hippo.
He'd get it.

Well,
that's just great.
Now we don't have

a healthy lion we can use.

Sure we do.
It's in you.

Can you please
stay out of this?

Ty, that's part of Dad.

You can't be mad at Dad.
He's sick.

I know he's sick.
That's why we need another lion.

Well, you didn't
seem to know he was sick before.

Now, Hippo might know
what to do.

We don't have time
to put Hippo back together.

We don't even know
which things are him.

I bet we could
figure it out.

No. You know what?

No more
splitting up this family.

At least not on purpose.
Starting now.

If you say so.

I've been thinking
about this all wrong.

You think? Ha!

We need
another mantitaur.

The only other mantitaur.

Bring me Paizo.

What is the meaning
of this?

I demand to know.

Great polymorphous perversity,
Shlub, man.

What have you gotten into?

Paizo!
Great to see you.

Now, just so I've done
my due diligence here,

would you confirm for me
that you're a mantitaur

exactly like my father Shlub?

Obviously.
In fact, I'm third generation.

I'm very proud of being
a mantitaur.

I couldn't imagine living
any other way.

Did he say
third generation?

Here we go.
Maximum power.

Whoa.
There's so many of them.

Hmm. I guess
that makes sense.

I did it.
We have all the lions

we could ever want
to smoosh into Dad.

We can throw one in
for Hippo, too!

Thinking what
I'm thinking?

It didn't even occur
to me to try to escape.

Uhh!
No!

If you leave,
you can never recombine

exactly as you were before!

Stay where you are!
How is it so hard to replace

a sick lion essence
in a mantitaur?

Red dragon: Hey, guys.
Hey.

OK, we've already
tried crunchy, sweet,

hard, round, plump, and juicy.

Does any of this seem right?

Yes, but there
might have been one more.

Salt! That was it. Wait.

Never mind.
That was a sex thing.

But I wouldn't
rule it out for food, too.

What's happening in here?

We're making lunch!

And we're getting close!

I heard Paizo
getting dragged in

against his will earlier.

Does that mean Shlub is better?

Um, no, not yet,

but we're working on it.

I was just wondering if maybe,

you know, you've reconsidered

trying to use your powers.

Can't you see
that I'm busy?

And this kitchen was
so disorganized.

I mean, who needs so many mugs?

You can
put anything in a mug.

Not this lunch,
you can't.

No, no, this lunch

goes in a dish

and it's cold, wet,
chunky, dry,

and it all works
in perfect harmony.

Here. Try this.

We're getting close.

Try all the same things

together, but don't stir.

Don't stir?
Are you sure?

Am I sure?
Yes, I'm sure.

Pile all the stuff on top
of each other one by one.

I know
this is important,

but things are really bad
in there.

Please, let me do
this cheese!

Where did you go?
After
the Paizo thing,

I just thought I'd ask Mom
if maybe--

Why?
She's already made it clear

that she won't help.
I'm the only hope.

Right.
So on the battlefield,

we have a special word
for this: a mess.

But, Mom, she's--
she's acting really weird.

She's acting
selfish and dramatic

and utterly unhelpful.

That's not weird at all.
That's Mom.

I don't know. It's
a little different this time.

She's, like, making things

with her hands.
In the kitchen.

Unbelievable.
If I were a god,
I'd fix Dad right away.

Me, too.
Sucks only being half a god.

Wait a minute.
That's right.

I'm half Mom.
If I split myself,

the god side of me can do what

Mom has been refusing to do.

Then I can save Dad
and probably

clean all this up
real fast, too.

You really think
that'll work?

We've gotta try.
explode me.

Finally.

God Ty:
Bring me Shlub's lion.

Seriously?

One of you dragons, check to see
if it's getting any better.

It's hard to tell with
all the flowers in the way.

Dad would have
loved this.

It died.
Our lion part died.

What does this mean
for Foon-Foon?

I've decided to call myself
Foon-Foon.

Game over, man!
Game over!

All right, where are my guys?

Might as well smoosh back up
and see what happens.

Oh, no,
I'm not smooshing back up.

I was never planning
to smoosh back up.

Well, maybe we should
explore new combinations.

I think all the dragons together
could be pretty cool.

What would that mean
for me?

I don't know, but
don't think you can

start asking us for rides.

What are you doing?
I really think

you should give me the zapper.

God Ty: I refuse
to believe that there isn't

a powerful god inside me
that can fix Dad.

OK, now, let's see.
I guess that's just

what happens when
you split a god?

More of that god?

It's not working.
Maybe your god side

is not that strong.

God Ty: But there's progress.

Hey, can we get
the thingy over here?

God Ty: Not right now.
I'm trying something.

Great.
Let's just try smooshing.

At a certain point,
we have to acknowledge

that what we're doing
looks a little foolish.

Ty, this is crazy.
Just shoot your manticore,

take the lion,
and get this over with

so everyone can go back to
how they're supposed to be.

Super God Ty:
I'm getting there.
I was right.

There's a powerful god in me,
and it's pretty fun!

Ty God Core: Stupey, look at me!

Stupey?
Ty God Core: I am a god.

I see that.
So are you gonna save Dad?

Ty God Core: What's that now?

I don't think it's
what I meant to do,

but I'm happy it happened.

Ty!
Ty God Core: What?

Look at
all the puppets dancing.

You know who'd like to see this?

My God, Kolax,
I think we did it.

Who would have believed
it would work?

A dip of 7 layers.

The cold shredded
cheese is so wrong it's right.

Oh, the perverse things
that come out of

my beautiful Shlub's mind.
Thank you for helping me.

I've just been
feeling so helpless.

Which is weird for me.
My husband's very ill.

I don't know if he's
going to get better.

And I don't think
I can save him.

So you're saying
there's a chance for us?

What? What?

Misread the signals.

Forget it.
Misread the signals.

Aah!

Put me down.

Ty God Core: Mom, check it out!
I'm a god just like you!

Greater than you!
A whole other

level of greatness,
it seems like!

What is happening
with Shlub?

Ty God Core: Hold on, hold on,
I've got to do something.

No! Not a low pony.
Ty, be reasonable!

Ty God Core: No one looks good
with a lo-ny.

Ha ha!
Oh, Mom, lighten up.

I'm just teasing you.
It's funny.

You know how
people go mad with power?

Ty's gone stupid with god power.

Stop this right now.
I am your mother.

Ty God Core: Oh, look at that.
Who's the mother now?

Ty, you need to stop
playing around and let me go.

Ty God Core: Can't risk you
zapping me again.

That wasn't very nice.
I'm just trying to help here.

Well, then at least
use your god powers for good.

Ty God Core: I could say
the same to you.

Strong bird point.

That is fun!

It's not that
I didn't want to help.

When I'm upset,
I can't trust my powers.

I was afraid if I intervened,
I might mess it all up

and I'd be the one
to kill him, OK?

I thought he'd be in better
hands with you children.

Oh, wow.
I think I've had
this dream before.

So, um, did I fix Dad?

No!
He's actually gotten worse.
His lion died.

I knew it.
I could feel it in my bones.

And now I don't even know
what parts of this

puppet show are
the rest of him.

I'll never be able
to say good-bye.

Stupe,
why aren't you freaking out?

I'm not freaking out
because I realized

how I can fix this.

How I can save my dad.

I'm half-god, too,
and I think I can help.

Just watch out for the cyclops.

God Stupendous:
It's smooshing time.

Ha-ha-ha-ha.

Yeah.

Darling, this is
absolutely incredible.

You made this?
It's like you

fished it out of my brain's

deepest pleasure center.

I helped. Ooh!
Here,

try it with these.

They don't exist
in our world yet.

Mm. Mm-hmm! Ha ha!

So what was it like
being all exploded like that?

Well, at first
I didn't even know

I was having
an out-of-body experience.

I thought I was just sleeping.

You know I'm a good sleeper.

I slept through an ice age.

And peed for 6 months

straight after he woke up.

But this,
well, this was different.

I was sliding in and out
of awareness--

rhythmically, sensuously,
with increasing intensity.

I suppose that's why they call
death "the little love."

Thanks for
explaining it all, by the way.

At first I thought some of it
didn't make any sense,

but it all did make sense.
Every part of it.

Well, I, for one,
am happy that

you're not dead,
and I mean that.

Why would you
not mean it?

I think he means
people can act

in surprising ways
in an emergency.

Did you do something
surprising while I was out?

Let's just say no
and leave it at that.

And neither did Stupe.

She saved you, you know.

Thank you, Stupe.
I can always
count on my daughter.

It was nothin'
you wouldn't have done for me.

Now, there's one more
thing that happened
while I was out.

I couldn't stop thinking
about Paizo.

Isn't that odd?
I'd love to see him.

So we can't
be sure, but--

Paizo exploded
and there's a not insignificant

chance that he's in both of us
right now.

It got pretty messy,
but it all worked out.

Well, not for Paizo.

Focus on the positives.

We're all Paizoed up.

Rest in peace, good fellow.
Or...

Rest in pieces.
Right.
In pieces.

Rest in pieces because...

It's the pieces
of Paizo that--
We get it, Dad.

Good night, sweet prince.

Oh, wait, Dad,
I got a good one.

Now that's...
Tyrannis and Shlub:
A piece of Paizo.

How is that funny?

Hello?
Is anyone there?

Hello? I'm here.

Oh, you scared me
a little bit.

I did? Boo!

I'm just kidding.

We just came from Krapopolis,

but I have zero memory of
anything before.

Me, too!
You won't
believe this,

but me, too.

I hope this
isn't inappropriate,

but I feel a strong attraction

to all of you. Physically.

It's almost like I've just
fallen in love.

Me, too.
I've never felt

such an instant attraction
like this.

So. Should we
explore it?

I mean, I can't think
of a single reason why not.

What's a couple
if you can be a quadruple?

Whispering voice: Paizo.
Hey.

Did you get any of that?