Representing Royal Woods in the World Bobsled Finals,
it's Lynn and Lisa Loud! Oh, yeah!
Whoa, whoa, whoa... Stop!
- Uh-oh. - I can't see this ending well.
[screaming]
Um, snow angels?
It's over, guys.
Snow days are both pointless and a health hazard.
Ergo, I shall unleash the salt.
[everyone] N-O-O-O!
Aw, come on! Seriously?
My decision is final. You can not talk me out of it.
[grunting]
Alright, who did that?
Aw, you finks!
You've poked a bear, my friend.
[laughing]
What are you going to do--
Huh. That was actually quite satisfying.
- Here, Lana. - Let's help you up.
[groaning]
- Ow! [screaming]
- Hey, this is kind of... - ...fun?
Yes, F-O-N, fun.
[chattering]
[laughing]
Hey, Lincoln. Thanks for today.
You've made a snow day convert out of me.
Well, I'm glad you had fun.
Especially since Patchy says
we're going back to school tomorrow.
[gasping] Mmm.
Lincoln, wake up! It's a snow day miracle!
Lynn, what are you talking about?
Look outside!
What in the what? How is this even possible?
Oh, my lucky booger worked again!
[imitates buzzer] Incorrect.
I called some friends at NASA. They pulled a few strings,
and a little cloud-seeding later,
We have ourselves another snow day!
That is awesome! Thanks, Lisa.
Aw, I still think it was you, Lucky B.
[music playing]
Yeah!
Oof!
[laughing]
There's nothing like another whole day
of lobbing frozen projectiles! Whoo hoo! Snow day!
Ah. Even better.
[gasping] Mr. Twig Arms Jr.!
[laughing] Look alive, Lana!
Mr. Twig Arms sure doesn't! [laughing]
Hey, Lynn! Say hello to my not-so-little friend.
[laughing]
[screaming]
Snow da-a-a-y!
Dang it.
Hey, guys! I want to show you my latest invention:
the Ultra Snowzooka! Patent pending.
Guys? Where'd they go?
Sheesh. We've created a monster.
At least we're safe in here.
Yeah. It's not like she can bring snow
inside the house.
Behold, my latest latest invention!
Indoor snow! Patent pending.
[laughing]
[screaming]
Boo Boo Bear, Lisa is literally out of control.
[panting]
On the contrary, I've never felt more in control.
Or more alive.
She'll have to call you back, Boo Boo Bear.
I love you.
[screaming]
Is nothing sacred?!
[laughing]
I think we're safe in here.
I brought chestnuts for roasting.
Yoo hoo! Here's Jack Frost nipping at your nose!
Oh, shoot.
That maniac will never find me here.
Ah! Mind if I join you?
It's pretty crowded up here with me and the spirits.
But I think there's room next to Great Grandma Harriet.
Phew! Oh, safe at last.
[screaming]
[Lucy] Move it, Grandma!
Ow!
Oh, spirit in the sky. End this madness.
Please, please. No more snow.
Yeah, I can't take another day of this.
[burping, laughing]
How do you reverse a rabbit's foot?!
Lucky B, you've gone too far!
Dudes! It's on!
Well, no one saw this coming but it looks like we're in
for another foot of snow tonight!
And that's gonna mean...
[everyone gasping]
School closings!
[everyone sighing]
Yes! Thank you, NASA! You punks ready for tomorrow?
'Cause my snow powered tank sure is!
No!
Lisa, please! Enough!
You have to call off the snow day.
Sorry, bub. Cloud-seeding isn't exactly reversible.
Then use your special salt.
But I'm really looking forward to another snow day.
You guys convinced me, they are F-O-N, fun!
I think we've had enough fun.
Please! We gotta go back to school!
Bring on the learning.
Well, I'm quite crestfallen. But if that is the consensus,
I'll submit to the will of the majority.
So... going back to school?
S-K-O-O-L! S-K-O-O-L!
- Thanks, Lis. - No problem, Lincoln.
Best get ready for bed. School day tomorrow.
Well, Houston, mission accomplished.
My master plan was a major success.
I'm pretty sure my siblings won't be wanting
any more snow days.
And now that I've repurposed my snow tank to a salt-spraying,
snow-melting de-icer,
it's time for some real F-U-N, spelled correctly, I might add.
School day! School day! School day!
Wait. What just happened?