[rooster crowing]
[snoring]
Hey, Full Proof, it's the next day.
[grunting]
This is- This is nothing.
Totally easy.
[grunting]
- Can we stop now? - Yes, please.
Hey, now I know you're up to something. You never floss.
You don't even know how to floss.
It's not just a brush, Phoebe.
It's a gel brush, hair gel and brush together at last.
Wow. Can't wait to see how this blows up in your face.
[groaning]
Oh. Haha. That's how.
[screaming]
Everyone knows we're superheroes.
Yeah, everything's different now.
Last week Max was an evil villain.
Now, he's a superhero... who just stole my bacon.
I just saved the world from watching
the weird way you eat bacon.
Okay, it is not weird.
[buzzing]
[music playing]
And then I flipped him with my TK.
That's superhero for telekinesis.
[gasping]
Guys, what's going on?
That's your sister.
Yes, I know that. What's she doing?
She's telling everyone about her latest save.
Did you know she has telekinesis and freeze breath?
So do I.
Next.
Hey, Phoebe. I just want to...
Make fun of me? Go right ahead.
What's living on your face?
It's a mole.
Gladys says you sprout one the moment you tie on the apron.
We are sisters of the mole.
Mom got that cobweb.
Dad, I see streaks.
Nana and Pop Pop are coming to visit.
That means this place needs to be spotless.
Does this help?
No.
Okay, I have 20 minutes to build
a model London Bridge for my history project.
Ah! Fish and chips!
Phoebe, I have a surprise for you.
Come in!
I exist to assist.
[gasping]
Queen's crown, London Bridge is falling down.
Homework's complete, time for a treat.
I made brownies.
Actually, we're watching this viral video
of a wimpy survivalist who totally freaks out
- over nothing. - Yeah.
The number one rule to surviving in the wild is...
[hooting]
...I want my mummy!
[laughing]
Phoebe, did you get the message?
Yeah, I got the message. Teammate celebration handshake?
Uh, you know it.
Ooh, ooh, oh, oh, ah.
Still not done!
O-o-oh! Whish.
Barb, Max and Phoebe are getting along.
I know, I'm scared.
[music playing]
[grunting]
Ooh!
[music playing]
[crackling]
Whoa!
[music playing]
Face it Max, you are the reason we don't make a good team.
Oh, really? 'Cause I think it's you.
Put that in your diaper and wear it.
Whoa!
Oh!
[groaning]
Bye, Mom and Dad. Taking Max out on patrol
to teach him how to be a superhero.
I know how to be a superhero.
Now, does anybody have a spare cape?
I shrank mine in the wash.
Bye, guys. Don't wait up.
[grunting]
More gravity? Why?
Because I'm also a fan of musicals.
[chuckles]
I was the lead in my high school's production
of
[chuckles]
A five, six, seven, eight. Annie-- Whoo! Whoo!
Oh, no! Oh, no! Ow! Whoo!
Mom! This is my mom's tablet. She's going to be so mad.
Ah!
[grunting]
Well, that was the first musical I ever liked.
That's going to be our last unless we warn Mom and Dad
about the meteor.
Really?!
I hope y'all hungry.
- Absolutely. - Yeah, let's eat.
It is so nice to sit down to dinner like a normal family.
Yeah. Hit it, sis.
I'll get forks.
And I'll eat dessert.
Max, that's for later.
Says who?
Me. Now, let it go.
Suit yourself.
No! No! No!
What happened?
You didn't pay your cable bill. That's what happened.
No! This can't be happening!
Aw, no reception?
Guess you won't be needing the TV.
Phoebe, what did you do to my satellite dish?
Moi? Oh, that's French for I hit and I'm taking the TV.
Touche.
That's French for nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah.
Two Henry VIIIs. And two black death callers.
Thank ye. Cometh again.
Thank you.
Autopilot, driveth.
Let us hoist our medieval munchies.
We gotta get outta here! This place is gonna blow!
[panting] Phew.
Good thing everyone made it out.
You're welcome, Mrs. Wong.
Wait. Where's Mrs. Wong?
[coughing]
Mrs. Wong, are you okay?
I hate you losers!
[music playing]
[snoring]
Sure Jr Squad Taylor Swift.
[snoring]
[banging]
[grunting]
Ah, shake it off, Max. It's just Phoebe.
Congratulations. You actually found a sound
more annoying than your voice.
[Dark Mayhem laughing]
[panting]
I have to find a way
to put Dark Mayhem's powers back.
More salad, Phoebe?
Phoebe?
[ringing]
Hello.
Mom wants to know if you're more salad.
Why didn't she just ask me?