You've gotta take this!
- No! - Yes!
No!
Did you just swing on me?
Maybe.
Take the pill!
No!
It's going in your mouth. I don't care what you say.
Take the antibiotic!
[grumbling]
Now, swallow it! That's right.
Get it down there! Uh-huh!
[groaning]
Hey, what are we talking about?
Trina was just telling me--
- Hush! - Ow!
It's a secret.
Ow! Why are you wearing so many rings?
[grunting]
- Mine! - Mine!
15-5
Tori, you messed up my shot.
I don't want to play anymore.
[doorbell ringing]
Uh, you get it.
Do you really have to shave your legs now?
I can't go to school with stubble.
Why didn't you shave your legs before we left for school?
I didn't know we had to leave 40 minutes early.
Well, it's a little awkward for me. Ugh.
Trina, that hit my tongue!
[sighing]
Stop. Stop. Hold--
Your toe poked me in the eye!
- Trina, stop it! - Hey, would you--
If you don't want me to shave my legs, you do it.
No.
Then give it back and I'll do it.
[horns honking]
Keep your eyes on the road. I'll do it.
[panting]
Okay, uh, watch out for that sore.
[sighing]
Ow! Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow!
Ugh, this is not gonna work.
Uh-uh.
You guys, I'm playing the lead in a big musical tomorrow night,
and my character's supposed to be beautiful.
Well, you do not look beautiful.
This is not gonna...
[screaming]
[arguing]
Look, worse comes to worse, you postpone the play.
No, I can't.
Sophia Michelle is coming to see it.
Oh, wow, that's so exciting.
- No, it's not. - Why not?
'Cause I'm a rotting zombie, that's why!
[arguing]
- I'm so sorry. - Okay, fine.
I got pizza.
[arguing]
Bye.
I'm so sorry!
Trina... what are you doing?
What do you mean?
Why was your head... in your bag?
It's... cool in there.
I heard you swallow.
- Give me the bag. - No!
- Give me the bag! - No!
No! No! You can't have it!
[arguing]
You can't have it!
[arguing]
[panting]
Water! She has water!
Give it back!
You had water this entire time
and didn't share with the rest of us?
If I shared it, I wouldn't have had
as much for me.
Cat said he was gonna call me, but I didn't think he'd call me.
He called me?
What did he want?
Well, he wanted to know if you could go play
glow-in-the-dark mini golf with him on Friday night.
So, I told him you were busy. But don't worry, I'm going.
I have no plans Friday night.
Well, now you can make some.
I'll make some with this.
Dad!
You deserve this!
- Dad! - Hey!
Hey! Hey-hey! Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa, hey!
Somebody call a cop?
She was gonna hit me with that.
Tori, this is my brand new camera.
Well, she stole Mark McCallen from me.
The kisser?
I thought you had plans on Friday night.
No, you didn't. She jacked my date.
I did not jack your date. I promise I didn't.
Hey, hey! Whoa, whoa!
You're not going anywhere next Friday night.
Ha! Why isn't she?
'Cause she's getting her wisdom teeth out
on Friday afternoon.
Ah, I forgot.
[laughing]
You have to get your teeth ripped out.
Ha ha ha ha ha.
[laughing]
It's not that big a deal.
Uh, yeah, it is.
- What do you mean? - It's mouth surgery.
I mean, you're going to be in some pretty serious pain
for a couple of days.
Whoo hoo! Whoo! Whoo hoo hoo!
Well, you and Mom are going to take care of me, right?
We would, but we're gonna be in Santa Barbara.
Awe.
Who's gonna have a lonely, painful weekend?
Hmm? I think it's you.
You're going to be taking care of her.
What?!
[laughing]
Ha ha ha ha ha.
Tori's gotta take care of me. Ha ha ha ha ha.
[giggling]
You know, you could have your wisdom teeth taken out
- right now. - How?
[fighting]
Hey! Hey! Hey!
Are you kidding me?
No. Where's my birthweek present?
Mom, Dad, could you please take Andre and everyone outside?
But it's raining.
Here's an umbrella.
This way everyone.
Don't break anything.
No promises.
The song was your present.
How much did it cost?
It didn't cost money.
Then it's not a present.
Uh. You are unbelievable.
I'm not the one who didn't get her sister
a present for her birthweek.
I wrote a song for you.
I rehearsed it. The people. I performed it for you.
Yeah, I think you were a little flat
on that last course.
Uh. Can't hit your sister during her birthweek.
That's a cool watch!
I can't believe that you're not deep enough
to appreciate a gift that totally came from my heart.
A song is not a gift.
It is too!
Can I wear a song? No.
Can I eat a song? No.
Can I flaunt a song and make anyone jealous?
No. You failed.
Here. I am so sorry this is all I got you.
What is this?
A flash drive with the song on it.
How many gigs?
I don't know. Eight?
Kinda small.
[groaning]
Well, about an hour ago, she...
[groaning]
Trina, why did you get out of bed?
My face hurts.
Just lie down on the couch.
Called Dr. Dodi.
I am talking to Dr. Dodi.
[groaning]
Yeah, her anesthesia's definitely worn off.
[groaning]
How do I know?
Here, listen.
[groaning]
Hear that?
[groaning]
What? I'm sorry, what? [groaning]
I can't h... [groaning]
[groaning]
Yeah. Yeah, I do. Okay. Thanks.
[groaning]
What'd he say?
That I need to ice your face.
Ah. Frozen peas.
No, I hate peas!
You don't have to eat 'em.
I'm just gonna lay 'em on your face.
- No! - Dr. Dodi said too. Come--
I don't want peas on my face!
Tori, no. I don't want 'em on my face.
Leave me alone. I don't want it.
[arguing]
No! No! No! No!
[groaning]
Oh. Mm, that feels nice.
Yep. Just feel the peas.