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Mmm, protein.
Jack? Jack.
Come on, buddy, we gotta hit the road.
Oh, I miss being on the road.
Mom, how am I supposed to learn to be a filmmaker
when I'm not out there shooting cool stuff with you?
At the end of our journey,
we learn that no matter where you are,
there's always a good story worth telling.
You're right.
Maybe I'll be able to find something cool
here in Canyon Valley.
Thanks, Mom. Hmm?
Breakfast, Jack.
Pfft...
Hmm.
You hear about this break-in at the water treatment plant?
Something sketchy about it.
Oh, that's just Chuck.
He goes there to swim laps.
Morning.
- Morning, Lil. - Morning, Lil.
Has anyone seen my mug?
It's not in the usual spot...
No problem.
At least I still have my favorite chair...
Mom, Dad. A word.
I'm trying to adapt.
But I worked so hard to find the trailer
so I could have that room,
and now Jack gets that, and my mug, my chair.
Oh, honey, I'm sorry. I know it's a lot all at once.
We're kinda flying by the seat of our pants here too.
At least your pants are in their normal chairs.
Don't worry.
Things will calm down and get back to normal.
Until then try to share your space with Jack?
We could really use your help, hon.
I can share my house.
- How about some boba? - Mmm. Deal.
It's been an incredible journey
with you Bradley, but...
Oh, I can't believe she's saying no to that hot guy.
Hey!
What are you watching?
Sad, Single, and Stranded.
It's this romance-type game show.
I'm a little sad, single and stranded myself.
Well, anyway, I'm gonna head out to find a cool story
for my next film. Bye!
We can help you with that.
Here's a cool story.
Walked elbow first into this bad boy.
Three stitches.
That's just the tip of the iceberg.
How about we take you around the house?
Show where all the bodies are buried.
- Bodies of people? - Maybe.
I mean, no.
What Min is trying to say
is that we've got some one-of-a-kind stories
- right here in this house. - Hmm.
No matter where you are,
there's always a good story worth telling.
All right, let's do this.
Yes.
Phew, I'll remember that one.
Lily. Too much boba is bad for tummy.
Uh, Halmoni, what are you doing?
Cleaning Jack's room. So handsome boy.
But terrible decorator.
Ugh, this room was supposed to be mine.
Why does he even need one if he's not going to use it?
Oh, sorry to hear about your dream room, Lily.
If someone take something from me like that,
I take ultimate revenge!
But you wouldn't do something like that, hmm?
Be nice to your brother. Umma and Appa need you.
Okay, yeah, Mom and Dad need my help.
This is the treehouse.
We built this all by ourselves.
I'm listening.
Almost went down during Termite Fest 2019.
No worries though. Called an exterminator.
Enemy destroyed.
Uh, you sure about that, Min?
Phew! A branch broke our...
Goodbye, fantasy gamer room.
You'll be mine one day.
But I can't let Mom and Dad down.
So for now, you belong to my half-brother Jack.
No!
Oh, no. They're gonna think I did this on purpose.
Taking revenge for getting my room stolen.
Nobody can know about this.
Right here, maybe the most haunted room in the house,
the attic.
Hmm, seen any ghosts?
Only the ghosts of Christmases past.
Min started untangling,
didn't see her again for 12 days.
It's not quite what I need.
Mom and I have raided tombs, ran with bulls.
I need something like that, something interesting.
I do know some animals who may be willing to run.
To the Groom & Board!
And it might just take us a minute to get there.
Shh!
Cover it up. No one has to know.
Cover it up. No one has to know.
Tiny sweater.
Stop it, Charlie!
- Bad boy! - Ohhh.
Oh, no, what a disaster! Huh?
Oh! Oh, my gosh, she's cleaning it.
So cute.
Ugh, so that's why they named you Barf.
Oh, my gosh, I've turned Jack's stuff into a biohazard.
Time for some heavy duty artillery.
It doesn't get more interesting than the Groom & Board.
Caution, do not mix with other-- bah, too much reading.
Time to wash away my sins.
Lama lather, flamingo fluffer, puppy polish...
Why didn't you share your space?
Ow!
Thank you, Charlie, very gentle.
So let me tell you about Denise.
She's a horrible gossip.
Cover it up! Cover it up!
- What did you say? - Cover it up.
No one has to know.
Hmm, sounds like someone's trying to cover something up.
Oh, jeez.
This wouldn't have happened if you shared your space.
I was trying. Come on, stay with me.
Gross.
All right. There's only one thing left to do.
Stage a burglary.
I can't believe it! I finally have a story.
- Was it the ornaments? - No.
First, I find a trail of jellylike orbs.
Followed by this mysterious tiny sweater.
Then, an unexplainable phone call.
Something is going on.
And I'm gonna get to the bottom of it.
Our work here is done.
Help! Jack's room has been burglarized.
Oh, no.
A criminal mastermind has broken into our home
and destroyed only your room?
- Exciting. - Exciting?
Not horrible? Heartbreaking?
Who cares, it's just stuff.
I have something even better now, a story!
That would have been good to know.
I've been gathering clues all day.
Connecting the dots.
Oh, yeah.
I might not have cornered the culprit yet,
but I won't stop until I do.
And when I find them,
I'll expose them with the greatest true crime documentary
anyone has ever seen.
I filmed everything.
I bet I caught them on camera already.
Guilty! Guilty! Guilty!
I can't take it!
I ruined your stuff. I confess. It was me!
So, this was just you the whole time?
I'm sorry.
I was trying to move on and let you have the room in peace.
I know it doesn't look like it, but I swear it's true.
I know, it's okay.
But no bandit means no story.
And no story means no movie.
How come you want to make a movie so bad ?
I wanna show my mom that I'm a filmmaker.
That I should be out on the road with her.
And I'll never make a great film if I can't find a story.
Hey, I know all the deep dark secrets of Canyon Valley.
I could help you find a story.
Yeah, that's what Dad and Min said.
I'm not talking Mom and Dad dark stories.
I mean real, hard-hitting, blow-your-mind type stuff.
Check this out.
What's more hard-hitting than termites?
Shh, they're bonding.
Why didn't I just come to you first?
Pfft, duh!
Ahem, so do you wanna stay the night in my room?
Until the burnt boba smell is gone?
- Uh, you sure? - Yeah. Why not?
Just until the smell's gone.
Move, move, move. They're coming.
You hear about all this business with "Chuck"
at the water treatment plant?
Wow, she doesn't even let us in there.
Jack? Jack?
Wake up, Jack!
Would you mind getting your disgusting socks outta my face?
Well, you destroyed the only other clean pair I have.
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