[gasping]
It’s the Casagrandes!
Hi, I’m CJ. Do you have any cans?
Ha ha. Also, happy Thanksgiving.
- Welcome! - Who’s ready for a feast?
- Boo Boo Bear! - Hey, Babe!
- Punk. - Loser.
Now, I know you said not to bring anything but i didn't want to be rude
and show up empty handed.
Oh, please I think we can make room for one little dish.
Alright, back it up boys!
Don’t worry, honey. There’s no way they’re going to upstage your meal.
Hi, this is a pig on a spit. Where would you like it?
Kitchen.
Wow, Look at this place! It’s so festive, Mrs. L.
[laughing]
Well, Bobby, we Louds go all out for Thanksgiving.
These store bought decorations are nice, Rita.
Though as a professional artist, I prefer the handmade touch.
Awe! You made Bobby and me two peas in a pod!That’s so sweet!
And the really feels more personal.
[crowd talking]
Well played, Casagrandes. But don't count the Louds out just yet.
If everyone would please find a seat for our annual Thanksgiving skit.
- They have a skit? - Huh?
We're on it!
Bobby, we saved you a seat right here in the front row.
Excuse me. Perdóname.
Welcome. What you’re about to see is the case of the bird’s so cute,
you can gobble her up!
All rise for the Honorable Lori Loud!
And now let’s meet the defendant, Turkey Lili!
Ah, she’s adorable.
Officially commence the people vs. Lili Loud.
- Your verdict? - We the jury, find the defendant guilty!
No, this is an outrage.
Guilty of being the cutest turkey ever!
[laughing]
Ah, what a relief!
Babe, your performance was amazing!
Hey, let’s talk about finding a role for you next year.
Eh I say, how does juror number seven sound?
[gasping]
Dang it! They're accepting Bobby with his weakness for theatre.
Well played Louds, but never underestimate the Casagrandes.
What's this?
- Our annual turkey dance, of course! - Follow our lead.
Uno, dos, tres.
[squealing]
[gobbling]
[squealing]
[gobbling]
- Boy, we’ve got nothing to worry about. - Yeah, this is terrible.
This is great!
Don't worry. Dinner is the decisive battle.
That’s where we’re going to Lincinerate them.
Dinner!
[crowd talking]
There they are!
Bop-da-da-bop-ba-ba! Lori, Bobby we saved you a spot.
- No, we saved you a spot. - How about we sit in the middle?
Here, try my turkey skin infused stuffing. You're going to love it.
But first, try my tamales. I added an extra kick.
[laughing]
An extra kick? That’s cute. They don’t want to heat. They want sweet.
Here kids, taste my marshmallow covered potatoes.
How do you know what they want?
They’re clearly craving my homemade shredded turkey-mole.
[grunting]
I'd like to make a toast.
Bobby, Lori, I just want to 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 it means more to us. Okay?
- Oh really? Is that so? - Yeah.
- Yeah, that’s right. - Forget the toast.
I can say it's so much better with music.
♪ We love Bobby and Lori more than anyone in the world ♪
[screaming]
- Oopsie. - How dare you?!
[screaming]
Control your children! It is 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! 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 out of this!
Why would anybody want to spend Thanksgiving here,
knawing on your dry bird?
[indiscernible] is delicious! Maybe the problem is your lumpy gravy!
Did someone say gravy?
[screaming]
No, they don't deserve it!
Ahh. Malfunction, malfunction.
[screaming]
My painting!
[laughing]
[arguing]
[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.
Hmm. Where'd they go?
And that's how Bobby and Lori ended up at the only place in town
that’s open 24/7, 365, except during fishing season!
I'm sorry Boo Boo Bear.
I know you were looking forward to having a real Thanksgiving this year.
It’s not all bad. I found this half-off turkey jerky.
[horn blowing]
[crowd talking]
- Whoa! How'd you guys find us? - Tracking devices.
You left before trying my twice-baked tart.
- They wanted to try my flan! - Flan schman! Tart, tart, tart!
Stop! Don’t you guys see? This is why we left.
We couldn’t stand the fighting and competing!
And we don’t want to choose sides.
And so maybe for now on we should just spend Thanksgiving by ourselves.
- Well, nobody wants that. - We certainly don’t.
Lori, Bobby, I’m sorry we’ve been acting so childishly.
We're sorry too. It's just so hard to let go of your kids.
You know what? You should get Lori and Bobby for Thanksgiving.
Goodness knows, we haven’t done anything to deserve that.
- They should spend it with you. - I got an idea! Why don’t you just
rotate every year? Like the juicy hotdogs I’m selling
at a mere 40% markup. Holiday discount!
- Works for us. - Great idea!
I'm glad we figured out future years, but what about right now? I’m starving!
Well, we got hotdogs and sunflower seeds and 20 kinds of artisanal jerky!
- I’m game! - Me too!
We can make this festive! I have some decorations n the car.
I'll help you.
So that’s the story of how ol' Flip saved Thanksgiving!
Both families coming together to give thanks
and celebrate their families [spanish]!
Rosa, this chili-cheese dog stuffing is divine!
- The habanero sauce is a nice touch! - I never leave home without it.
It's the perfect combination of store-bought and homemade
I can't believe I finally got dessert this year, and a whole aisle's worth.
And I can't believe we hit our donation goal for the food drive
- Thanks, Flip! - Eh, don’t mention it.
If word gets out that Flip's a soft touch, it's all over.
What do you think, Babe? Best T-giving ever?
Literally our best so far. Thanks, Boo-Boo Bear.
- To Thanksgiving tradition! - Old and new.
You dudes are tugging at my heartstrings,
which means I gotta tug at my guitar strings.
How about a duet?
Uno, dos!
[music playing]
Sweet!