Hey, Loud Crowd, there are three differences
in each of these pictures.
Let's see if you can find them all.
Hey, guys, anyone up for a little lunchtime karaoke?
- Why? - For fun, Stella.
Lincoln, you go first.
I think you know this classic jam.
♪ Take one down Pass it around ♪
♪ No more jars of jam On the wall ♪
[sighs] Finally.
One more time!
[talking and eating noises]
My ideas are not terrible.
Sweetie, what are you talking about?
I pitched ideas for the mayor's re-election campaign
and her meanie campaign manager hated them.
I have good ideas, you know, like new comfy cushions
for all those old lumpy school bus seats.
Now that you mention it,
my butt has been numb since kindergarten.
I, Lincoln the Magnificent,
will make this dove disappear.
Mm? Ta-da...!
Eh, I'll live with the discomfort.
You must be Nana Gayle!
I'm Myrtle, so nice to meet you.
Nice to meet...
[clears throat] Nice to meet...
- [gasps] Lincoln? - Clyde?
- What are you doing? - What am I doing?
What are you doing!
Wow, did an incredible job with Myrtle's cat eye makeup.
Thanks, it's subtle, yet makes a...
Wait a minute! You're just trying to psych me out.
I don't need to, 'cause you don't stand a chance.
I'm winning that room for Nana Gayle.
I'm winning it for Myrtle.
[growling]
[air horn blaring] All right, ladies, it's go time!
Too easy? All right.
Watch these side-by-side scenes
and try to spot all three differences.
[gasping]
[unknown language]
Eh? What did you say?
Don't worry everyone, I can translate.
They have a message for us.
[unknown language]
The alien said that, um,
they're heading back to their home planet.
They're sorry for causing trouble.
They just came here for my mom's cookies.
Ah-hah!
It's the top of the ninth inning
and things are not looking good for the Royal Woods Kangaroos.
They're down to 8 to 1 against the Hazeltucky Hockers.
Quiet, chump!
You got this, Margo!
Oh!
Huh/
[growls] Hey, you still got to pay for that!
[screams]
One of you Kangaroos owes me big.
All right, who's ready to read "Run, Dino, Run!"?
[cheering] Yeah!
Okay! Dolly the Dino can dance.
[Lisa scoffs] Impossible!
And Dolly the Dino wears pants.
[Lisa] Absurd.
Her pants are made of ants.
[scoffs] I'm sorry, I just can't.
Lisa, I am done with your interruptions!
I prefer to think of them as corrections.
And frankly, you should be thanking me.
[phone ringing]
Hey, Lori, how's golf college?
Are you having a ball?
That's literally the funniest thing I've ever heard, Luan.
Anyway, I literally only have a second,
but I need you to switch with me
and take Lincoln in the gift swap.
He's been going on and on
about this stupid Rip Hardcore backpack.
I'll just get him that.
Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!
Not so fast, toots.
Oh, hey, Mr. Coconuts.
Okay, one more time, but with double the differences.
Can you spot all six?
Uh, there's a 500-pound steel drum on your foot.
Dang, that's twice today!
[Lisa winces]
- [sighs] - [gasps]
Hard work really gets my stomach grumbling.
Is that the same cheese we put on our nachos?
Eh, cheese is cheese, chief.
[gasps] My heart!
Far be it from me to question your ailment,
but the heart is located in the thoracic cavity
in a space known as the mediastinum.
Eh, not Flip's! Mine's in my belly!
Extraordinary pain tolerance, misplaced organs,
a diet consisting of mostly gas station cheese?
[gasps] Flip, how would you like to be the subject
of my new research project?
Eh, Flip ain't no science man.
My research will be presented
at one of the largest scientific conferences in the world.
It would be great publicity for the Food & Fuel.
Ah!
[slot machine noises]
Ah, you got yourself a deal!
[belching]
Well, first I'll need run some routine tests.
Five minutes! That's amazing, Flip!