And taking out the trash is my job.
And in a family as big as mine, chores can be pretty intense.
But we get through 'em, because we all do our fair share.
Chores all done.
Except maybe for Leni.
Open sesame, bro.
Little present from Charles.
Special delivery from Cliff, and air mail from Walt.
What about Geo?
Uh, I taught him to use the toilet.
This isn't a chore for you. It's a hobby.
Uh-oh, Geo fell in again.
Hey on, baby, mama's coming!
[grunting]
Dang it.
The really tough guys don't even need fires.
They brave the elements.
[farting]
Sorry, must have been the beans, or the loss of feeling below my waist.
No need to apologize, Clyde.
Tough guys. Let it all out.
Well, in that case...
[laughing]
- Anyone want a low-cal bean chip? - Vomit.
They're delicious, and supes high fiber.
Yes, apparently.
It was the seat, see?
[groaning]
Now it's not doing it.
Suffocating.
[crying]
Be strong, kids, no windows!
Oh, it's in my mouth!
[gasping]
This is better!
- What? - Ah!
[screaming]
- Is everyone okay? - I've been better.
[farting]
Aw, Lynn!
Dutch oven!
[laughing]
Goodnight, Lincoln.
You guys are gonna be really happy here.
Hey, what's your problem, pal?
Beat it, kid. This land got sold to the mustard warehouse.
They're building a new store here.
I got orders to fill in this pond today.
You can't do that. This is a fishman's home.
Look, if they get a problem, they can call a lawyer.
They can't use the phone.
[laughing] Oh, come on kid.
No one cares about a couple of fish. Put 'em in a tank of something.
If I move the parents, I'd have to move their eggs.
- And they could die. - What can I tell you, kid?
There's plenty of other fish in the sea.
Now move!
Wait, buddy, your shoe's untied.
Heh? Oh, yeah.
Hops, bolt removal.
Around and through...
Meet Mr. Bunny Rabbit, pull and through.
Oh, for crying into your pub cheese soup.
I'll deal with this tomorrow.
Good job, Hops. That'll buy us a little time to figure out a plan.
Hops, diesel breath.
[farting]
Speaking of poop...
- Poo-poo. - This shouldn't be too bad.
I've seen my mom do it a million times.
[gagging]
Lincoln, speak to me!
My whole life just flashed before my eyes.
Let me try. I read all about this in Oopsie, My Baby Made a Poopsie.
[gasping]
That was weird. Your life just flashed before my eyes.
It's practically radioactive.
Huh, radioactive, you say.
It pays to have a sister whose hobby is nuclear physics.
[giggling]
No!
[grunting]
Oh man, watch out!
[giggling]
Well, that was disgusting.