Socks or no socks?
Whatever you did last time.
Okay, one of each it is.
Why aren't your shoes on?
They're too tight, my feet must've grown.
Do you remember which foot was socked?
I think it was the right one.
We're going to be late!
What happened to your shoes? They were fire.
Ricky put out my fire.
Being late makes Ricky faint.
Here we go.
I knew you guys would make us late!
Us? You fainted.
Maybe he smelled his own breath.
My breath was minty fresh until your tardiness
started making me nervous.
Well, you must be terrified right now, 'cause, wow.
There they are!
Do you think they went in without us?
Uh, yes.
Yes, I do.
Do you think they'd wait for us?
Uh, no.
No, I don't.
Hey, guys, wish me luck.
Ms. Tassinari said she's gonna be giving out
one more solo for the Spring Sing.
Maybe it'll be me.
And maybe I ace my test.
And maybe I'll think of something
to talk to Taylie about.
[metal clanging]
I know that clanging.
It's the 9:58 boulder dash.
[shouting]
Make a hall, people!
I'm on the boulder dash!
How could he do this?
He posted my story like it happened to him.
Wait, did you guys know about this?
No, we're not FaceShack buddies with Ricky.
Yeah, we live with him.
We don't want to relive it online.
Yeah, well, maybe you should,
because I'm not the only one he stole from.
Look.
[gasps] He posted my cookies!
That should be us taking happy selfies
with tons of new friends, not him.
But, look at what he just posted!
"Guess who's got 12 thumbs
and set a record climbing the rock wall yesterday?
This guy!"
[both] That guy.
What is happening?
I don't know,
but I bet the boys did something stupid.
We did something stupid.
See, we may have tried to hypnotize Dawn
to give her enough confidence
to audition for the Glee Club again.
And we may have gone too far in turned her into a diva.
And I may have definitely named her Beyoncé.
Until I can figure out
how to get her back to being just Dawn,
we need to keep her from going into the Glee Club.
Too late. Beyoncé's begon-cé.
Size eight Tim Woodmans.
Ooh, size eight Tim Woodmans.
Does anyone want to rehearse?
We've been rehearsing all morning. We know our lines.
Yeah, if you want to worry about someone,
worry about Dawn.
- Who? - You!
Not Dorothy!
Because if you don't rehearse,
you are never going to be Dorothy!
Yeah, well, I'm never going to be Dorothy
unless I am Dorothy.
And I am not Dorothy without those sparkly silver shoes.
Ah!
Look at you!
You are Dorothy!
Well, except for those shoes.
That's the first thing I noticed.
On your marks...
Get set...
Stack.
[cheering]
[whistling]
The Stackity Doo-Dahs move on.
Yes!
Isn't it a little early? I mean, it's only spring.
Nope, this baby is our ticket to our house
being this year's summer hang-out.
Yeah. Last year, Dooley had a mini zip line at his house
and everyone hung out there for the summer.
Literally.
So that's why we're going to get our hook in
before anyone else gets their hook in.
Speaking of, can we have a pool party here this Saturday?
Please, say yes, because we've already invited everybody.
- Sure. - Yes!
Our pool party is going to be huge.
Okay, this is so not huge.
Okay, so we've got eating pizza and making lists.
Any other skills?
Okay, so we've got eating pizza.
Ow, hot.
[sighs]
[phone rings]
Harper Quad Jobbers. Eight hands are better than two.
- Can we clean rooms? - Yeah.
Yes.
- And bring in the groceries? - Yes!
Yes!
And do the dishes?
Yes!
Yes, that too.
Then do the dishes!
And all the rest of your chores!
Presenting Dicky's double surprise...
Meatloaf.
That's a chicken.
Surprise!
This tastes like meatloaf.
Double surprise.
Why did we let him cook again?
[shouting]
What you overheard Miles say earlier
wasn't about Mae, it was about--
Debbie!
[cheering]
Debbie was the one Miles doesn't wanna be around.
He really doesn't like her cat!
Well, that's a relief.
At least we know Miles doesn't want to break up with you.
Just your cat.
Just my cat?
You don't like Debbie?
My Debbie?
Uh-oh...
[grunting]
[cheering]
Nicky, Mom told you not to use her bathroom.
And you better not be using up all her expensive shampoo.
Hey, relax. It's not like-- Ow, YOCO!
I finished the shampoo.
Finished the shampoo. Ordering more.
Wait. What just happened?
I think Nicky just made YOCO order more shampoo.
Ordering more shampoo.
Ugh, great, now you just made YOCO order two shampoos.
Ordering two shampoos.
Great, now you just made YOCO order four shampoos!
Ordering four shampoos.
Guys, stop, nobody say "YOCO, order more shampoo."
Because every time you say, "YOCO, order more shampoo,"
she orders more shampoo.
And if you keep saying it, we're accidentally
going to make YOCO order 50 shampoos.
Ordering 50 shampoos.
[in unison] No!
[rock music playing]
Wait, where's Dicky?
- Back-to-back quaddle. - Okay.
- [screams] - What is it?
I don't know! It's white, it's spooky
and it's reaching out for me! Take a look.
[screaming]
Oh.
What is it?
Just take a look.
Oh.
[screaming]
- The ghost! It's back! - I'm out of here!
Perfect.
Hey, what are you doing here?
What are you doing here?
What are either of you doing here?
What am I doing here?
First things first,
Dawn, what were you doing under that tarp?
I saved the class' legacy.
Well, what do you think?
So that's why you came out here alone.
You thought we quadded up.
Well, why did you come out here alone?
Don't change the subject.
I can't believe you thought I would've quadded up.
You're the one who quads things up more than anybody.
Like right now!
Your two looks like a seven.
Now give me that stick and let me fix it.
- No, stop! - No, let me fix it!
Your twos aren't any better.
So let me do it.
My twos are excellent, what are you talking about?
You guys are just gonna mess it up!
[arguing]
Guys, guys, guys!
Look.
Looks like we quadded it up again.