So, all that stuff you guys made me do today… that was all made up?
Yep.
I can’t believe you guys pranked me like that.
You had it comin’ little bro. You can’t just ignore us. We’re your family.
And remember you’re not the only one who has to live in a noisy house.
- We all do. - True.
Lincoln! Lincoln! You were supposed to help me with my lab experiment!
Okay Lisa, you can give it a rest. I know all about your little joke.
What joke? I’m gonna need those.
Now I can’t hear anything!
Aren’t you gonna get it? There’s totes room for one more.
You’re gonna let me use your pool even though I kicked you out of mine?
- Well, he was kind of a meanie. - Not to mention, selfish.
- And bossy. - And he stole my whistle.
But that doesn’t mean he can’t use our pool.
- Really? - Well, duh. It’s more fun with all of us.
- Yeah, all 10 of us. - Leni, there are 11 of us.
Oh that’s right. I forgot Marco.
Well, in that case… cannonball!!!
[ripping]
No!
[screaming]
[fighting]
Okay Clyde, confidence. Um, hey guys. Do you think you could just...
[fighting]
Ow! That was my foot!
[fighting]
- What seems to be the problem here? - You? Where’s Lincoln?
I’m temporarily filling in for him and would be happy to help you
- settle your differences. - Lisa stole my best rat, Bitey!
Who’s Bitey? This is subject 57-A.
Ahh!
Uh, well, you both seem attached to it and I want to be fair.
Hey Clyde, I need advice. How do you know you’ve met your soul mate?
Oh. Uh, wow! That’s some serious stuff. How much time do you have?
Lincoln! Clyde! Help me choreograph my ribbon dance!
Hold on a sec, Lucy. Did Lincoln even go over ribbon dancing?
[babbling]
Just another minute Lucy. Hang on Lola. Oops!
[crying]
No, no, no, wait. It’s all okay. Shhh. Shhhh.
[crying]
[arguing]
Just take the cookies.
[gasping]
Sorry, I’ve made a huge mistake.
This isn’t me. I’m not Lulu. I am Luna Loud!
Mine!
♪ Rockin’ roll is running through My veins ♪
♪ Hey! Hey! ♪ ♪ Electric soul like wires to my brain ♪
♪ Hey! Hey! ♪
♪ I can't be wrong, don't need direction ♪
♪ I can find my way♪
♪ Play it loud, play it loud
♪ I got no time for turning it down Play it loud, play it proud ♪
♪ I live it, I breathe it Don't tell me I don't need it now ♪
♪ Play it loud Sorry, I'm not sorry for being proud ♪
♪ Play it loud Turn it up until your speakers blow out ♪
You're disqualified!
♪ Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! ♪
[grunting]
Where are you? Stop! Stop you animals!
I found it!
- You found the money?! - No, my missing floral pump!
- Oh! - The money’s not up here!
Maybe it’s downstairs!
[arguing]
[gasping]
The dining room!
[arguing]
The living room!
[arguing]
Lili’s room!
[arguing]
[snoring]
We’ve literally searched the whole house and nothing!
- Hello, my floral pump is not nothing. - Maybe we missed something in the letter.
[fighting]
Yikes. I better go tell Lisa.
You’ve completely destroyed my life’s work!
I despise you and you no longer exist to me!
Yeah, I’m not telling Lisa.
[whimpering]
Oh, come on Charles. When did you get a conscience?
I’ve seen you poop on the couch.
Besides, if I just walk away, what’s the worst thing that could happen?
I’ll just remove the evidence and they’ll be none the wiser.
[whimpering]
Dinner!
[gasping]
There they are.
- Bumbata bump ba ba ba! - Lori, Bobby! We saved you a spot.
- No, we saved you a spot. - Um, how about we sit in the middle?
Here! Try my turkey skin infused stuffing. You’re gonna love it.
But first, try my tamales. I added an extra kick.
An extra kick, that’s cute. They don’t want heat. They want sweet. Here, kids.
- Taste my marshmallow covered potatoes. - Pttt!
How do you know what they want?
They are clearly craving my homemade shredded turkey mole.
[growling]
I’d like to make a toast. Bobby, Lori,
I just wanna say how much it means to have you here with us.
- I don’t know if I can get through this. - Oh, Mom.
Excuse me if I might.
I’m sure it means a lot to you, Rita. But, with all respect it means more to us.
Well, Hector that seems really unlikely because nothing means more to us, okay.
- Oh, really? Is that so? - Yeah. Yeah, that’s right.
Forget the toast. I can say it so much better with music!
♪ We love Bobby and Lori more Than anyone in the world ♪
♪ Family ♪
- Oopsie. - How dare you!
[fighting]
Control your children! It’s not safe to have Thanksgiving in this house!
Well, if you don’t like it, you’re welcome to leave! Not you Bobby, you can stay.
That’s what you want, isn’t it? To steal our precious Roberto away from us?
Oh, oh, oh! Like you haven’t been trying to steal Lori from us!
Well, guess what, Bucko! It's not gonna happen!
- Guys! Guys! Please stop! - Stay outta this!
Why would anybody want to spend Thanksgiving here,
gnawing on your dry bird?
The turkguson is delicious! Maybe the problem is your lumpy gravy!
Did someone say gravy?
[screaming]
No! They don’t deserve it!
Ahh, there’s a malfunction. Malfunction.
[gasping]
My painting!
[giggling]
[fighting]
[whistling]
That’s enough! I know a way to settle this.
Yeah, arm wrestle. Let’s go!
No, let’s just ask Lori and Bobby where they would rather spend Thanksgiving.
Ha, where’d they go?