[Lily crying]
Aha, I found him!
Look, Lily, this is Fenton.
[crying]
♪ Cheer up baby Don't you cry ♪
♪ No more tears It's cheer up time ♪
♪ Laugh with me and we will be Happy, happy, happy ♪
Fafa.
Yes, it worked.
Good morning sweet princes and princesses.
[screaming]
Rosie, how did you get back up here?
I put you in the crawl space. Maybe I just dreamed it.
Yeah, it was probably that cheese I ate
right before bed. Always gives me nightmares.
You saw nothing.
[whimpering]
I know and it's like just because you have
a beautiful mane does not make you
the fashion police. Am I right? I'm right.
[laughing]
What are you doing here? I buried you.
And that was not a cheese dream.
These new aerodynamic uniforms will make you 15% faster,
which will allow you to go higher
and give you more airtime.
It's also giving me a wedgie.
I have wedgies in places
I didn't know I could get a wedgie.
[grunting]
Whoo!
Hi-yah!
Yeah!
- Whoo hoo! - We did it!
Yes! You weren't kidding about that airtime
or the wedgies.
[groaning]
You sure you don't want to use this shovel instead, Sweetie?
No, thanks. My old toy shovel will do.
Farewell, Mrs Bee.
Your pollinating skills will be missed.
[gasping] No way. He did not.
Oh, hey, Lori Lou.
Dad, um, I'm on the phone. Sorry. What were you saying?
The cow says...
[mooing]
Then what did the chicken say?
Are you ready for the Lynnsanity?!
Whoo! Ha!
Ooh, ooh, yeah, that's how you do it!
Ace Savvy, deep in the Amazon jungle,
searches for the hidden lair of the evil villain Blackjack.
Will he find--
Look out it's a mantis queen!
[roaring]
Whoa!
[screaming]
Oh, no!
[Lily laughing] 1,006.
Hey, guys, it's two o'clock. Shouldn't you hit the books?
It's two already?
I guess we should do some work.
Thanks for reminding us, Lola.
All right, let's get started with the interview.
Miss Lily, would you like to play with a toy?
[cooing]
Uh, she's not much of a tools girl.
[chuckles]
I see, then perhaps a musical instrument.
She's, uh, not much of a guitar girl, either, dude.
Though I am.
Pretty sweet.
I believe that most children like bouncing balls.
I'll get that for you, Lily!
Oh, my land.
Tada!
[snoring]
[grunting]
[clearing throat]
Anyone care to explain this?
[gasping] Are those your special glasses?
Oh, I feel so bad.
Lie. Lie. Lie.
[screaming]
[grunting]
[gasping]
Ooh.
Hi, Carlitos. I'm Mr. Fluff. I want to be your best friend.
[babbling]
Ooh.
[laughing]
Toot toot. Toot toot.
[laughing]
[babbling]
[laughing]
[babbling]
[laughing]
[groaning]
Uh, so close.
[babbling]
Hey, Carlitos. Cute toy, huh?
[screaming]
[gasping]
[laughing]
[grunting]
Sorry, Lana, you'll have to wait.
[screaming]
I can't wait. I need to play that game right now!
I'll just play for a few minutes,
then go back to exactly where Lincoln left off.
He'll never even know I touched it.
Trash hoard below?
Uh, yes, please.
Came over? Wait. What? No, no, no, no.
Back to the start?
[giggling]
Uh-oh. Looks like somebody found her old toilet paper roll.
Now, Miss Lily, we know you don't need that anymore.
You have plenty of real toys to play with.
[growling]
Okay, okay, okay. Backing off.
Fashion Emergency! Fashion! Emergency!
Dr. Leni's on it.
[gasping] OM gosh!
A striped shirt with polka dot leggings?
That is a fashion emergency.
Don't worry, you're in good hands.
Whoo! Fashion emergency averte.
Yay!
Second lesson:
The new Leni isn't afraid to go after what she wants.
There's some rocking threads on that clearance table,
but you got major peps blocking your way.
What are you going to do, dude?
I'm gonna get those threads!
So sorry, would you mind moving?
No? I can wait until you're ready.
[sighing]
Yo, LJ, show her how it's done.
With pleasure.
Hut, hut. Take a hike.
[screaming]
Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Uh-huh.
Hey, Bobby gave me that sweater.
Run, fall, do a dance. Got it.
Hey, hey, hey. Keep it down over there!
Huh?
[coughing]
What in tarnation?
Hey, there, Mr. G. Didn't see ya there.
Check out my new ride,
a state of the art treasure finding machine
with highly sensitive treasure sensors.
Oh, don't waste your time searching the park.
I beat you to it.
Why you... Huh?
Oh, sounds like I got another hit. Excusez-moi.
[groaning]
And you before you even ask. Lola Loud works alone. Ta-ta.
[coughing, groaning]
[screaming]
[groaning]
Whoa.
Agent McBride, I'm in the attic.
Um, we've got a situation. Go for cover!
Everyone's heading your way!
Dang it! We'll have to work fast.
Okay, buddy, walk me through this.
Right. Issue number four Agent Steele had to reroute
the mouse console to override mode.
To do that, you'll have to remove the side panel.
Good thing I always carry my Agent Steele ink pen
with laser feature and optional cat toy attachment.
[groaning]
Okay, which wire am I looking for?
Behold a simulation of a future
made possible by my latest research.
Honey, this is amazing.
True, but it can't come to fruition
until I get my hands on the necessary isotopes.
Then you shall have those isotopes.
Wait. What is this?
Uh-oh. There's still a few glitches in the system,
but I'm dealing with them.
I've got you now, Bird Brain. There's nowhere for you to hide.
I don't need to hide, Cobra.
Not when I've got my Falcón Fortress!
Looks like you're done, Cobra.
Wow. I wish I had a Falcón Fortress.
Hey, kids, do you wish you had your own Falcón Fortress?
Now you can, featuring special beak action
and eloté blasters. Get yours now.
[gasping]
Ma! Mom! Mom!
Can I get the Falcón fortress? Por favor with sugar on top?
Of course, Mijito.
[gasping]
For your next birthday in nine months.
[beeping]
Guys, what did I just say?
- Shh. - Hi again.
This is where the ghost started hurling books at me.
Yeah, just like that.
I'll save you, Lori!
[gasping]
Don't shoot me, Clyde, shoot the ghost.
[groaning]
[gasping] There it is!
We've got you now, ghost. Ready, aim.
Ah! It's in non-fiction!
Now it's in biographies!
[groaning]
It's headed to the romance section.
No, wait. It's coming back!
[groaning]
Wait. How- Okay, no, it was backward.
Okay, there. This party map is coming along nicely.
Oops. The cotton candy machine can't be too close
to the bounce house, or it'll be puke city.
I hope you're writing this down.
[squeaking]
Mr. Sprinkles. Hello? Focus.
Eunice would kill for this job.
[screaming] Oh.
[squeaking]
Bad Duncan.
I'm sorry about Eunice. I'll get her patched up for you.
Hand me downs are a fact of life
Here. Let me take you through a few
of Lincoln Loud's Hand Me Down Greatest Hits.
There was Leni's sparkly shirt.
Sorry, it has my initials on it.
But L.L. are also my initials. Never mind.
And then there was Colonel Crackers,
Luan's ventriloquist dummy.
I'm thirsty.
[coughing]
And they call me the dummy.
Introducing the Mick and Bunny Variety Hour.
Hey, you're Mick Swagger. Wanna hear a joke?
Hit me, mate.
What do you call a cow who plays the guitar?
A moo-sician.
[laughing]
That's pretty brilliant.
Too bad your mum and dad don't agree.
Oh, come on, girls. You barely fit in that thing.
What was that, love? You want us to sing?
Let me grab me axe.
Here, let me try.
[grunting]
[sighing]
Whoo hoo! [horn honking]
Watch out! Number one baby boy coming through!
Lincoln! That shirt is way too small for you!
And that tricycle is falling apart!
What? No way.
The handlebars are a little loose,
but she still drives like a dream.
And look, here's the stain from my very first Flippee.
Mm.
♪ Girl, if I could ♪
♪ Ooh, girl, give you the Ooh, girl, world, girl ♪
The fuzz-a-rockin' explodaganza appears
every six minutes!
You know, this commercial is so realistic.
I totally smell pizza.
[sniffing]
Hey, guys! Now that I can read,
I thought I'd make us all some pizza!
Pepperoni's in the oven, and next up is... pineapple!
[dinging]
[knocking]
Hey, pal. Thanks for loaning me the Snap.
Uh, where is it?
In this briefcase.
Thanks, buddy.
I'd ask you to join me, but I know
you're not supposed to be playing today.
I'll have it back to you first thing tomorrow.
Actually, I'd love to get off my feet for a second,
my orthodontics are worn down
and I got blisters from walking over.
But, you rode your bike over.
Right, did I say blisters? I meant pedal warts.
Oh, well, come on in, bud.
[soft music playing]
Oh, I see we have a common interest
in the Giraffa Camelopardalis.
Oh, you mean Rafo. You have a stuffed giraffe, too?
No, but I have a giraffe cerebrum
soaking in formaldehyde.
[laughing]
You use funny words, Lisa.
Everyone around here is full of Christmas cheer.
Louds! What's that awful stench?!
Well, everyone, except for our crabby old neighbor,
Mr. Grouse. He really lives up to his name,
especially around Christmas.
Louds! Turn down that annoying music!
Louds! Shut off all those horrible lights!
Sheesh! Well, I'm not gonna let Mr. Grouse take away
my Christmas cheer.
I've got a week off school, ten inches of fresh snow,
and this guy, the Fearsome Flyer 8000,
or, as I affectionately call him, Big Red.
We've been waiting all winter
for the perfect sledding conditions.
So if you'll excuse us... [screaming]
Whoo hoo! My reindeer net worked.