I just can't believe Mr. McBride spent a whole hour coaching me!
And how about that dinner?
What was that special thing they cooked again?
- Meat? - Yeah. It was amazing.
Ah, I'd punch you, but my arm is sore from the vaccinations.
Hey, dudes. Wait. You look different.
Your nail beds are rockin'.
[sniffing] And do I smell meat?
What's going on?
We've been hanging out with Clyde's dads.
They've been giving us all kinds of one-on-one time.
Rad! Hey, you think they could jam with me?
Dad's got a wicked canker
and he can't blow the sax anymore.
Sure. One of Clyde's dads told me
he was in a band in college.
Okay, but this is it.
If any more of you find out about Clyde's dads,
the undivided attention is going to get pretty divided.
Don't worry, bro.
That was the car window.
[both] Yeah, we get it.
Well, this is okay.
I can handle sharing with a couple of sisters.
It could be worse.
And the woodpecker said,
"That's why I tell knock-knock jokes."
[laughing]
Luan?
Mr. McBride, would you say I'm more an Autumn or a Winter?
You are definitely a Summer.
- Literally, right? - Lori?!
Lori? My future wife? Here with my dads?!
What do I do? What do I do? Oh, I know!
Yahoo!
Mr. McBride, yo!
Oh, I can't believe you guys have sodium salicylate
on the premises!
Mr. McBride!
- Mr. McBride! - Mr. McBride!
Harold!
What is it, Howie? [gasping]
Great Betty Buckley...
Poo-poo!
The carpet!
Poo-poo, poo-poo...
Hey! You blabbed our secret to everyone?!
No, bro! I would never do that!
But... I may have sung in the shower.
♪ Undivided attention ♪
♪ So good But it can't be mentioned ♪
♪ One-on-one time is Totally cool ♪
♪ Hangin' with Clyde's dads After school ♪
Sorry. I was just so amped.
Dearly beloved, we are gathered today to say goodbye-
Guys, I can't find my bedroom!
Remember, Leni. You're not in your own house.
No talking at your own funeral.
Mr. McBride!
[siblings chattering]
Mr. McBride, can you help me with my volcano?
It's due tomorrow.
Sure thing, Lincoln. Just give me five minutes.
Luan wants me to try out this pie.
Hey, Mr. Mc B, wanna help me with my volcano?
Absolutely. Uh, just give me five minutes
while I help Lola with her double pageant wave.
[sighing]
So, that's what she meant by 'try out this pie'.
Give me five more minutes, Lincoln.
Got to get this meringue out of my eyes.
Quiz Lori, Jam with Luna, find Lily...
There we go. Now, who was it that needed my help? Lisa!
[siblings chattering]
This stinks, Clyde. I finally get some attention
and my sisters come over here and hog it.
They all gotta go.
I totally agree. Except for Lori.
I'm studying all her quiz answers,
and if I change everything about myself,
we'll be soulmates!
You know, if you wanna impress Lori, you can just talk to her.
Yes. Talk to her. That's a valid--
[siblings chattering]
I've had just about enough of this. Now listen up!
I guess I picked the wrong day to stop shouting. I said!
Thank you, Lincoln! I got it! I am going to dominate
the Little Miss Ambidextrous Pageant!
You're the best, Lincoln.
Clyde's dads really helped with my makeup.
Now if I can just find my bedroom.
Nope. That's Lisa's room.
Lincoln, did you know Mr. McBride put himself
through theater school working as a plumber?
He spent a whole hour teaching me about flush valves!
Wow. Maybe I had it wrong.
My sisters aren't trying to hog Clyde's dads.
They just want a little attention, too.
And you know what? I'm gonna let them have it.
But not this leftover meat. That's coming with me.
Mr. McBride!
Oh, Lincoln. There you are. I got some more materials
for your volcano. And I made
my special marinara sauce for lava.
Wow! Thanks! You guys remembered my volcano!
Of course we did. We always planned to help.
We just needed to find some time.
We're sorry it took so long, honey.
Did you do something to your sideburns?
[brakes and tires screeching]
We broke Clyde's dads.
You did what?
We were having a great time
when all of a sudden they just snapped,
herded us into their car and drove us home.
I have no idea what precipitated this.
I simply suggested a sleepover.
Not everyone can handle 11 kids like Mom and Dad can.
Hey, Dad, what did you think of my future bride, Lori?
Which one was she? There were so many...
I'm sorry. Frozen dinners were all I could manage.
Dad, I think you forgot to...
[snoring]
I guess I really underestimated my parents.
Even if it takes a while,
they eventually find time for all of us, every day.
No wonder Dad has a wicked canker.
[chattering]
Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hold it!
[parents] Five minutes, girls.
[parents] We're helping Lincoln now.
It's finished!
Ahem. Drum roll, please.
Three...two...one!
[splashing]