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FROND:
Louise Belcher.

Phillip Frond.

So, you're in trouble again.

Drink some cranberry juice.

What? No.
Not urine trouble.

You are in trouble!

This is the third item
you've brought this week

that's disrupted school.

First, it was the fake eyeball.

Aah!

(screaming)
(screaming)

Then it was the pi�ata.

Tator-tot-a-pi�ata!

And now the grabber.

This goes over here.
Stop it.

And this goes over here.
Stop it, Louise.

And this will be
easier over here. Stop it!

You have clearly violated the
"three gag items and you're out"

rule, so I'm going to have
to give you... detention. Detention?

Sure. Worth it.
Now I'll just take

my grabber back, and...
Ah, ah, ah!

Also, there's someone here
who wants to talk to you.

There is?
Yes.

(high-pitched Italian accent):
Me. Distracts-a- His-Friendzo-Lorenzo.

Oh, no.
Why do I disrupt-a everything?

Geez, where do you get
these dolls?

The Super Weird
Therapy Doll Outlet?

(normal voice):
Hey, I made him. I knitted him.

(Italian accent):
You watch-a your mouth.

Okay, well,
I'm just gonna take my grabber,

and I'll see you in detention.

No, no, no, no, not-a so fast!

(normal voice): You think I'm
just gonna give this back to you

so you can distract
more students?

Uh-uh, sister.

This is going into my satchel.
I'm taking it home.

What?! Oh, no, it isn't
going in your satchel.

(Italian accent):
Going in-a the satchel.

Not going in
the satchel.

One-way ticket
to-a satchel town.

No, round-trip ticket
back to my hand!

(grunting)
Hope it had fun. (grunts)

And... satcheled!

No!

Gene, can I practice

my Spanish with you?

�Como estas?
Me llamo Tina.

Sounds great.
You did it.

Hey, Louise.
You're home late.

You get detention?
Yes! But that's not the point.

Frond took my Abumi-guchi
grabber home with him!

He stole it!

Louise, I told you

bringing that grabber
to school was a bad idea.

Es no bueno.
Cheer up, Louise.

It's Friday. Let's do shots!

Hey, who's got crazy
weekend plans?

Well, tonight we're having my
sister Gayle over for dinner.

She's got some
new mystery man,

(singsongy): and things
are getting serious.

Wow. Spicy.
How long they been dating?

This will be
their second date. Oh.

Yeah. Longest relationship
Gayle's ever had.

So, uh, that's everyone
who's coming. Yup.

Nu-uh! Dad's bringing
a date, too.

His name is Steve,
and he's a boy.

Gene, hush!
Steve? Bob invited Steve?

The guy who was in here
the other day?

Mr. Interesting?!

Wow, that's interesting.

(muffled grunting)

(whistling)

(singsongy): I'm very excited
about this standing rib roast.

Does everything have to
be about your wiener?!

(quietly):
He knows. Bob, he knows.

What?
So, Bob, Steve?

Huh?
Steve. Little dinner party?

Yes.
Yeah.

TEDDY: Right.
Yeah. Well, he's recently divorced

and probably looking to meet new
people, so I invited him over.

Yeah, yeah, I-I'm divorced.
Everyone's divorced!

Well, also, he's
an archeologist.

Oh, really?
Yeah. Like Indiana Jones.

So I'll be friends
with Indiana Jones.

Man crush.
Man crush!

It's not a man crush.

I think it's nice

Dad is making a new friend.
Do you, Tina?!

Yes.
Sorry. What I meant to say is,

I currently have
no plans tonight.

That can't be right.

Oh. Well, Teddy, I mean,

Steve's bringing his
son, so, you know,

it's gonna be, like, a
boring, family-type thing.

Son? What son?
How old is he?

Here, draw his
body type. Go.

You know what?
I just remembered.

I do have plans tonight,
with... Charlie from the union.

And he's pretty cool, too.

That's... good.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

I think he's calling
right now. Charlie.

Teddy.
What's that?

(laughing)

Teddy.
Bobby, can you please hold on?

I'm sorry. Your
phone didn't ring. Dang, I'm on the phone!

Right, right, right. Okay.

Really?

(laughing loudly)

Oh.

Ugh, these forks are dumb.

They look dumb.
Why did we buy these?

(doorbell rings)
Oh, my God, it might be him!

Hello!

Oh, it's just Gayle, everyone.

Okay.

So, where's
the mystery man?

Oh, he's running
a little late.

He got held up at work.

Or maybe he's dead!
Oh, God, he's dead!

Okay, okay, calm down.
(panting)

It's just, I've never been
on a second date before

that the other
person knew about.

Oh! Why did he say yes?
Is he gonna rob me?

He's going on a second date
'cause he likes you.

Do you like him?
I think so.

I mean, he checks
a lot of my boxes.

He's a man, he's got a face,
he can go outside.

Lock him down!
I just wish there was a way

I could know for sure that
we were meant to be together.

Like a sign.
A sign? Like what?

Oh, you know, the usual.

Like if we both got struck
by lightning at the same time,

or if an eagle landed on his
hand and whispered my name.

Yeah, that's how
you know it's real.

(gasps)
Or if he made me a gift.

Like, Linda,
when we were kids,

Alfie Constanelli
made a portrait of you

out of his own
hair and toenails.

Ew.
Yeah. (doorbell rings)

I'll get it!
Aah! It might be him! Hide me!

Wait. Don't hide me.
Give me a makeover, quick!

Everyone,
this is Steve. Hello.

I'm Gayle, and I'm on a date!
Oh, okay.

He'll be here any minute!
All-all right.

He smells like pencils!
Thank you, Gayle.

These are my kids
Gene, Louise, and Tina.

They're okay
after you get to know them.

Nice to meet all of you.
This is my son...

TINA:
Teenage boy with it going on. Teenage boy with it going on.

Zander.
Greetings.

Huh. You're, um...
So, that's you.

Hell-o.
Chitty chitty bangs bangs.

So, uh, Steve, do you want...
you want something to drink?

Do you want wine? We have wine.

I-I bought it.
Okay.

It was sort of expensive.
It is wine.

Easy, Bob. Bob.
Mm-hmm. Sure.

Yeah. Yeah.
E... Easy.

Yeah, yeah. Okay.
Take it down a notch.

Take it down
a notch. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

It's, uh, nice to
have you over, Steve!

Well, I'm just trying
to get back out there

and make new friends
after the divorce.

That's also the title
of the book I'm reading.

Get Back Out There and Make
New Friends After the Divorce.

Oh, that sounds good.
What's it... about?

Never mind.
(doorbell rings)

(gasps)
That's got to be him!

Phillip!
Oh, no. No, no, no, no.

BOB and LINDA:
Oh, my God. (Louise screaming)

Hi, Mr. Frond.
Uh...

This is the guy, Aunt Gayle?
This is the guy?!

Wait. You all
know each other?

Um, Louise, Gene and
Tina are students

at the school
where I counsel.

Yeah, you know what?
Let me just get the door here.

Just... gonna...
Uh... Ow!

...close this thing.
Hey. Ow, my foot's caught in it.

Let go of it!
My house!

Ow!
My home!

Okay, I know Mr. Frond isn't
exactly our favorite person.

Great talk.
Now let's kick him out.

Dad, get the broom.

Hey! We are not
gonna ruin this for Gayle!

(groaning)
She needs this!

She is one cat death away
from moving in with us!

Your mom's right. We can't
ruin this for Gayle.

Yes!
But more importantly, we can't ruin this for me.

This dinner party
will proceed smoothly!

I believe in you, Dad.
You're a great entertainer.

Like a sweaty
Martha Stewart.

Can we talk about the game
plan for the rib roast?

It-it'll be a
little while, Gene.

I'll take my half now,
whatever state it's in.

It's not cooked,
Gene. It's raw.

I do not mind.

Anyway, just so we're clear,
do not mess this date up!

Fine.

Secret post-meeting
kid meeting.

We got to mess this date up.
But, Louise,

even though
Mr. Frond gives us detention

all the time and is awful,
that doesn't mean he won't make

a great guidance counselor,
slash, uncle some day.

Ugh! Tina!

Don't you speak those words!

Uncle Frond? Sick!

Our lives would be
so intertwined.

And the dolls. God, the dolls!

(high-pitched):
Yay...!

Aah! It's a nightmare!

Those dolls
would be our cousins!

Gene gets it. Tina, you in?

Uh... Okay.

Good. Now let's talk strategy.

We got to be subtle.

So, should we convince
Aunt Gayle

that Frond's in the Mafia,
or that he is a witch?

Mafia witch!
Nice!

Well, this is fun!

So fun.

So fun.

You know, I'm only ten,

but I'm a very mature ten.

That's... nice.

In the lips.

(lips smacking)

Oh, um... I have
to go help my dad.

Um, I think I
smell something,

um, spilling.

Ugh. Damn.

Back again.
Hmm.

Well, I checked
on the rib roast.

Still gonna be
a while. (Gene grunts)

But that just gives us
more time to talk!

So, Steve, Mr. Archeologist,

is life for you just like
one long Indiana Jones movie?

(laughs)
You know, I get that a lot.

It's... not like
that at all.

Right. Right.

I'm sorry, but that movie is
to archeology

what Pretty Woman is
to prostitution.

Who was a prostitute
in Pretty Woman?

They all were, honey!

Oh.

Hey, how about some
more wine, huh?

Ha! Mr. Frond, you
haven't touched yours.

Oh, I-I'm not really
much of a drinker.

(grunting)
Okay, okay, okay, okay. There he goes.

So, how'd you
two meet, huh?

Phillip and I go
to the same cat salon.

Ooh.

I took Dr. BoJangles in for
a blowout, and there she was.

That's funny, coming
from a Mafia witch! A what?

It's a witch that's in the
Mafia. Don't play dumb.

(quietly):
Abort. Abort. Not working.

I'm pretty sure
they bought it.

Let me handle this.

So, Aunt Gayle, Phillip here
is a real rule hound.

Aren't rules the worst?

Yuck, right?

No, I love rules!

I make 'em up for
myself all the time.

Like every time I
eat a ham sandwich,

I have to send
$100 to a pig.

Or if I stay up all
night, I won't die.

Your rules rule.

(laughing):
Oh, Phillip!

Hmm.
(Louise grunts)

Steve, I-I don't think all
archeologists are Indiana Jones.

So, Phillip, what is it that
you do at the school exactly?

I-I... Sorry.
What? No, you-you go. What?

Go ahead.
No, I... I...

Did you want to say something?
I... I didn't mean...

Phillip, what was it
you were saying? Forget it.

I am a guidance counselor,

but I prefer the term
"Emotion Coach." Oh.

You know, Zander's
received some counseling

since my wife
and I separated.

We've run into a few problems
that rhyme with schleptomaniac.

I'm not a kleptomaniac!
Where'd my coaster go?

Divorce is very hard
for kids Zander's age.

I will often do
divorce counseling

for kids whose parents
aren't divorced,

'cause, you know, I can
tell who's not gonna make it.

So, Mr. Frond, is it true
that you've got a monkey butt?!

I heard that.
Kids!

Well, monkey butt
or no monkey butt,

Phillip here is, like,
super tightly wound, Aunt Gayle.

Like, so much wound.

(gasps)
I'm tightly wound!

Sometimes I scream
into a pillow.

I like to cry into a loaf of
bread while I'm eating it!

Ah!

(yelling)
LINDA: Louise,

can you please go away
and come back

with a smile on your face
and no words coming out of it?

Thank you!
Sure!

Good. Good.
Sure.

Ugh. (gasps)

At least I can get
my grabber back.

What the...?

"Dear Gayle,
to commemorate our second date,

"I made this doll
out of the yarn

from my dead grandmother's
shawl."

(gasps) Oh, no!

GENE:
What is it?

I think it's supposed
to be Aunt Gayle.

Well, then who's that
lady in the living room?

You guys, don't you see?
He made her something!

Gayle might think
this is one of her sign things!

If Frond gives this
to her tonight,

it could seal the deal forever!

We got to hide
this doll until

we've successfully
broken them up.

But, Louise, Aunt
Gayle and Mr. Frond

are actually pretty
good for each other.

They're so crazy,
they just might work.

Tina, you sound ridiculous.
Now listen up.

We've been targeting Frond,
but Aunt Gayle's the one

that's scared of
all this dating stuff.

We got to convince her
that love will destroy her.

Gene, we're gonna need
some instruments. About time.

Tina, you're taking Spanish now,
s�? What?

You're taking Spanish now, yes?

Oh. S�.

All right.

Let's sing this romance
into a no-mance, people.

Ugh, still not done.

Hey, so things are going
pretty good out there

with me and
Steve, right?

Uh... no.

I know. I know it's bad.
I don't get it.

Well, he's kind of a dud.
He's not a dud.

He's an archeologist
and he's amazing.

(phone vibrates)
Ugh, Teddy keeps texting me

to say he didn't mean to text
me, he meant to text Charlie.

Listen, Bob,
I think you're just

coming on a little strong
with Steve.

You got to play
hard to get.

You think so?
Yeah.

Give him a bit
of a chase. All right.

I-I can do that.
That's it.

You want
some of this? Yeah.

Well, you can't
have it! (whoops)

And we all looked at each other,
and we just smiled.

Wow!

Was that too loud?

I do not usually drink.

(singsongy):
But I do now!

Anyway, that was the most
exciting dig of my whole career.

Crap. I missed his story.

Steve, what was
your most exciting dig?

Oh, I was just
saying that...

Bob, no.
Never mind.

Uh, he doesn't
want to hear it.

Yeah, I got my own stuff
going on.

Ladies and gentlemen,
if I can have your attention.

We would like to serenade
all of you tonight... What? No.

...with an old Spanish ballad
entitled "Amor, Por Favor."

I will translate.

? ?

? Buenos dias, como estas ?

Love is like
a beautiful flower. Oh...

? Me llamo Tina ?

But it can also
be dangerous,

like a tiger with a gun.

I don't think
that means that. Louise...

? El perro es grande ?

I mean, look at Steve.

Divorce. Pain.
Nothingness.

Sorry, Steve.

No, no. It's true.

? �Donde esta el ba�o? ?

Stay single forever,
protect your heart,

avoid guidance counselors.

The end.

El singer is
muy caliente.

Oh. Must be right
if it's in Spanish.

Wha...?

Well, I'm gonna go check
on that rib roast again.

A-And I'm going to go...
get something. A gift!

W-wait! Don't go!

There's another verse!
Come back!

Gene! Tina!

Uh... ? La la la la
Spanish la la la ?

FROND:
(screams) It's gone!

You took it!
Took what, Phillip?

Whoa. How do people drink
and then move around?

Oh. (gags)

I got to throw up.

(gags)
Louise!

(singsongy):
Who's hungry? Me!

(Frond retching)
Phillip?

(retching continues)

You all right?

He's fine.

Yeah. He sounds... good.

I know this might be a bad time,
but dinner's ready,

so if we could just all make
our way toward the table...

FROND:
You go ahead!

Um, has anyone
seen Zander?

I didn't take
anything. Wait, what?

But you took
my breath away.

So, we have had
a wonderful time,

but we are...
No-no-no-no-no! Don't say you're gonna leave.

Look, Steve,
I was acting weird before.

That was Linda's dumb idea.
Hey.

But I don't want
to play games with you.

Aw.
Uh...

So just come have
some of my rib roast.

Let him go!
I'll take his!

Gene.
O-Okay, we'll... we'll stay.

All right!

This is a great dinner party!

Phillip, keep... keep
doing your throw-ups!

Come out when
you're ready.

Ah, ah.
Where do you think you're going?

To Rib Roast Junction!
Toot toot!

What did you take
from Mr. Frond?

FROND: She took my dead grandma
shawl doll!

Dead grandma shawl doll?
What the hell is that?

It sounds weird when you say it.

Oh, what's the difference?

I blew it.

I'm never gonna find anybody!

Maybe I can knit myself a wife.

You could call
her Yarnessa.

Louise! You are gonna give back
that doll thing right now!

Okay, hear me out...
Look at my eyes.

KIDS: Ah!
You see how crazy they are?

Now!
(all gasp)

But it was right here!
Okay, Louise.

Here's what's gonna happen
if you don't produce

that dead grandma doll...
whatever.

You're gonna be
so grounded

you're gonna grow roots,
Miss Missy!

Yikes!
Ah! Oh, and the chores!

You're gonna wash
the kitchen floor, (gasping)

the bathroom floor,
the basement floor,

all the floors!

So many floors!

Is anyone
kind of excited

about how clean
our house is gonna be?

Mr. Frond?

You ready to come out?

Gayle's waiting for you.

(Frond retching)

Okay, he's not ready.

There you go.
And a little sauce.

So Mr. Frond is gonna be
a little while in the bathroom.

What a cutie he is, huh?

I can't get
the English version

of that Spanish song
out of my head.

Oh, boy.

Oh, my God,
I'm gonna die alone!

There she goes.

(clears throat)
Steve, how's the food?

Do you love it
or do you love it?

Oof.
Oh, no, you look bad.

Is there cream
in this sauce?

In the cr�me fraiche?

Uh, yeah, a little bit.

Okay, do you have a bathroom
without a man in it?

We have one in the restaurant.
I can let you in.

But here's a little rib roast
without sauce on it...

No, absolutely not.
We got to move.

Yup, got it.

Quicker.
Quickly, please.

Oh, God!
Much quicker than this!

My keys!
I can't get 'em off my...

I-I don't understand.
I put the doll right there.

Well, where
did it go?

Maybe it finally
became a real girl!

(Zander humming)

(gasps) Zander!

What's shakin'?

Those cargo shorts

are looking awfully full, buddy.

Uh... thank you.

We know you took
the doll, Zander.

Empty your pockets.

Um, I would love to,

but, uh, it's so cold in here,

I should get a sweater
from the car!

Klepto's on the move!

I'm not a klepto!

(panting)

Oh, hey, guys.

Um, nothing at all in
my pockets, by the way.

You were asking
about that before.

There's the doll!

In the storm drain!

What? I don't think so.

Hey, do you ever
just want to stomp?

Your street... is so...
LOUISE: No!

good... for stomping!
No! Stop it! No! No!

LOUISE and TINA:
No! Stomp!

Eh, it's all right.

Steve? Uh, I'm sorry.

I didn't know you were...
cr�me... intolerant.

STEVE: No need to talk to me
while I'm in here, please.

Right. Well... just, you know,
take your time and...

You're still doing it right now.
I know. I'm sorry. It's, uh, like...

So you're still there, right?
You're still out there?

Yes. I don't know why. I-I am.

Perfect! Now the doll's gone
and we're all getting grounded.

Wait, are we
getting grounded, too?

I thought Mom
was talking to you.

Yeah, she was making a lot
of eye contact with you

and saying your name a lot.

Oh, fine,
so it's all my fault

just because it was my idea
to take the doll

and break up Frond and Gayle
and sing a Spanish ballad

about the dangers of love.
Sure!

Blame me!
Okay. Okay.

It's your fault.
You need to work on yourself.

Don't you dare.

You're squeezing
my cheeks.

Wait a sec.
What's wrong with me?

This is great!
The doll's gone,

Frond can't give it to Gayle.

Zander will confess
that he got rid of the doll,

and Louise a-no-get-a grounded.

And why would
I confess?

Because in return,
you will get...

a kiss with Tina.

Oh, my.
What?

Interesting.

Uh-huh.

Yeah, let's do it.

I will just
prepare my mouth.

Lah, bup, bup, bup, bup...
Uh-uh-uh.

Confess first, then kiss.

Half now, half later.

All later, none now.

Okay, fine, but no tongue!

I'm only ten and I'm not ready!

Deal!
Louise.

What? Why are you looking
at me like that?

'Cause you got to
kiss a klepto?

I'm not a klepto.
Then what?

Cut it out.

What?

You think I should want
Aunt Gayle to be happy

because she's our aunt
and we love her?

You're saying
I'm being selfish?!

A selfish brat?!

Is that what you're saying?!

Oh, gosh darn it!

Son of a bitch!
Damn you, Tina!

You're right, okay?

You don't have to yell at me!

What's happening?

Tina, take it easy.

But how are we gonna get

the dang doll out of the sewer?

(gasps) I know how.

Just a quick walk-by.
That's not weird.

A walk-by and a ding-dong ditch.
Huh?

(doorbells jingle)
What's going on?

Oh. Hey, Teddy.

Uh, Steve needed
to use the bathroom.

It's a long story.
Oh, me?

I'm just coming back from
an amazing night with Charlie.

We, uh, whoa--
we did it all, you know?

We... (laughs)
Talk about wow!

Anyhoosie doosie,
how's your night going?

Not great.
Not great?

But you made rib roast.

It kind of sort of
gave Steve diarrhea.

Like, right away.
Oh.

Also, I just don't think...
he's that into me.

Not into you?

Not into you?
He's in there?!

Teddy...
Hey! Listen up! Steve!

STEVE: Okay, now we got
another person talking to me?

Uh, Teddy,
it's okay, please...

No, no, no, no, Bob.
Let me talk.

This guy out here

invites you to dinner
in his house,

he slaves over
that beautiful rib roast,

and you're not into him?

Who do you think you are,
Indiana Jones or something?

STEVE:
I'm not Indiana Jones.

He doesn't like
that comparison.

What are you,
too busy fighting Nazis?

Well, guess what?
STEVE: I don't fight Nazis.

Then you don't deserve him.

He's an amazing guy,

and he makes really good
burgers, and he's my friend!

Teddy... thanks.

Whew.
Got a little worked up there.

(laughs)

My therapist says I take
these things too seriously.

Made a lot of calls
to her tonight!

Oh...

All right, where is everybody?

(gasps) Louise's head
is in the sewer!

Louise, what are you doing?
Get your head out of there!

Mom, Dad, no! She's in
the gutter for a reason.

Is that my spatula?
Is that my necklace?

Weird, very weird.

Got it!

Whoa!
Whoa!

Is that me?

Yes. Mr. Frond made it for you

out of his dead grandma's shawl,
and I took it.

I was trying
to keep you two apart,

and... I guess that was wrong.

But then look who turned it
all around and saved the day.

I did.

Louise Belcher. Hero.

He... he made it?
For me?

It's one of the signs! Oh!

Don't touch it, don't touch it.
Oh, she's touching it.

I love it, I love it,
I love it. Oh, I love it!

Steve, do you maybe
have something

you want to say to Bob?

I-I guess I've been
a little standoffish tonight,

and for that,
I'd like to say that I'm sorry.

And then, Bob, do you want
to say anything to Steve?

Yeah. I mean, I may
have been a little...

overeager about
this dinner party.

Will you two just hug already?!

Okay, fine,
I'll get in on it, too.

(Teddy grunting, Bob groaning)

Uh, Teddy, let go.

Uh, Zander,
you ready to hit the road?

Wait for me, Tina.

Probably not.

I'm keeping your retainer!

Oh, I kind of need that back.

No, you don't.
You're perfect the way you are!

No, I really do need...
Oh, he's gone.

Teddy, you want to
come up for dinner?

Uh, you know, it's getting late.
I'm gonna take a rain check.

GAYLE: Phillip,
please open the door.

I know. It's over.

You don't throw up
in the bathroom,

wipe your mouth on a maxi pad

and get a third date.

(passionate grunting)

Aw...

All right, well,

let's just go eat
the cold rib roast.

Cold rib roast!

Hey, Louise. You did
the right thing.

I know.
I'm proud of you.

Yeah, yeah, I got it.
You know, love is a funny thing.

You just got to...
Aah, Tina! Can we not watch

Aunt Gayle
and Mr. Frond make out?!

Oh, yeah. Sure. Sure.
But, um, good job.

TINA:
? Buenos dias, como estas ?

LOUISE: Love is like
a beautiful flower.

? Me llamo Tina ?

But it can also be dangerous,
like a tiger with a gun.

? El perro es grande ?

I mean, look at Steve.

Divorce. Pain. Nothingness.

Sorry, Steve.

? �Donde esta el ba�o? ?

Stay single forever,
protect your heart,

avoid guidance counselors.

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