(Nora sighs) We have so many good ideas.
We just haven't found the one yet!
I gotta get outta here.
(grunts) I haven't seen any daylight.
I took a poop in the corner.
Eww, why?
(groans)
No, wait, incubation takes time, okay?
We'll get there. We just need to keep going.
(phone chimes)
Your dad followed me on Instagram.
Holy shit!
What?
Look.
So?
(screaming, gagging)
Uncle Penis! Uncle Penis!
Uncle Penis!
It's a dad penis!
(both stammering, gasping)
Why would you show it to me?!
He must've accidentally posted it
and just didn't see the mirror behind him.
(gasps)
It has like 200 likes
which proportionately doesn't make sense
because he has 17 followers.
We need to delete that thing.
He-- he's gonna become a meme.
Even if he deletes it off his personal account,
other people have screenshotted it.
No, no, no, we need to get the original off.
We need to get the screenshots off, any duplicates.
We need to scrub the Internet of that picture.
That needs to go. Ahh! That needs to go.
You are an idiot but also a goddamn genius.
Mwah! Okay, I gotta go.
I gotta go! Um, I gotta go.
Where are you going?!
To go and code "Scrubr."
It shouldn't take long.
I just have to match a proprietary data set
to an image-labeling model, and then it'll be deleted...
(muttering)
You're leaving?
Yeah.
And you won't be back for a while?
Yeah. Bye.
Can I-- Can I ask you one more thing?
What?
Did you just feel anything?
Eww, no! Disgusting.
I didn't either. I didn't either!
(Nora muttering)
Still won't close.
Have patience and you'll get it.
You know, I always wish I was one of those Asian girls
that could draw Pokémon freehand
and rip paper in a straight line.
I can't even roll a joint right.
Origami is boring.
And plus, maybe your talent isn't in your fingers.
Maybe it's somewhere else.
Hm, that's true.
(Edmund panting)
I've been coding all night.
And I finally finished the beta.
And I think this app could be huge.
Oh, wow, I'm so proud of you, Edmund.
Well, the harder part is thinking of the app,
which I did in 3.5 seconds and counting.
Oh-ho, so I'm proud of you too, Nora.
Yeah, I literally invented an entire server, okay, so...
Yeah, well, Grandma loves me more,
so I hope you're all right with that.
Okay, just Nora,
you don't know what's about to happen.
Okay, if this app gets up and running,
we are looking at potentially raking in millions.
We need to get my dad's dick off the Internet
before (bleep)jerry finds it and shit.
Okay, just-- It's fine, whatever.
Can I just run my app presentation for you guys?
'Cause I just need to practice before the investor meeting tomorrow and...
No.
Of course!
Janeane, I got of likes from complete strangers
and also two verified likes
from Olivia Jade.
Who the hell's that?
But nothing from Brenda.
I don't understand why she didn't like my photo.
Let me see it.
It's beautiful composition and lighting.
Thank you!
Oh.
Uh-oh.
What?
Holy shit! My dick is out!
Yeah.
Janeane, my dick is out!
What happened?!
That explains all the likes.
I gotta delete it.
Oh, no, I think I just sent it my story!
Oh, shit!
I've gotta take some more pictures
to take the heat off the first one.
Okay, Wally, you're spiraling.
Bananas. Bananas are good, right?
Wally...
Bananas. Banana boomerang.
Take deep breaths.
Bananas are fine!
I'm gonna help you.
(Wally panting)
Okay, okay, good news.
ArtfulBrenda is not following you,
and I deleted the pic.
Yes! Thank you!
Bad news is...
Damon reposted it.
No!
Oh, shit!
(Wally panting)
You want a chip?
You know I'm allergic to sour cream, Janeane!
I didn't know that.
I haven't known you for that long.
(crunching)