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Thanks for giving my bike
a spring tune-up, Parker.

No problem, munch.

I wanna make sure
the thing that carries you

away from here
is working at all times.

All right, boys, clear out.

Varsity softball tryouts are coming up,
and I need the backyard to practice.

Forget it, Maddie. We were here first.

Hi, Joey.

Oh, dear.

Backyard is all yours, Maddie.

No, I wasn't finished!

- (Screams)
- (Crashes)

The backyard's all yours, Maddie.

(Theme music plays)

-
I'm up with the sunshine

-
I lace up my high tops

-
slam dunk

(SIGHS)

It's here! It's here.

My future is here.

My future is here!

Between two slices of bread.

Your future can wait.

Look.

That's the costume
from "space werewolves."

"Space werewolves"
is a big action blockbuster

that's gonna be kind of
like the next "twilight,"

except it's werewolves in space
instead of vampires on earth.

It's way more believable.

So, you got the lead in the movie.

No. They actually don't think
a girl will look tough enough.

So you stole the suit

so they can't make the movie.

You are diabolical.

Actually, I talked them into
sending me the werewolf suit

so I can take pictures in it
to prove them wrong.

That could work too.

I like you better diabolical.

(Chuckles)

Liv, great news.

Channel four just called.

They're coming to the house
this Friday

to interview you

for their morning news
cooking segment.

I'm doing "nibbling with nimbus"?

Yes.
Can you believe it?

I love that segment.

Last week, nimbus deep fried
a Turkey with VIN diesel.

Wait, mom, did you say Friday?

So a "space werewolves"
movie photo shoot

and a live TV interview.

(Chuckles)

Okay, this is shaping up
to be an oddly stressful week.

Well, luckily you have
a super-cool mom

who's also a therapist. And she
can help you manage your stress.

Good. Because I am
going to need your help

picking out
a TV-rrific outfit.

You want my fashion advice.

Oh, it's finally happening.

Okay.

How about a peasant blouse

with some sensible trousers?

Yeah, this was a mistake.

Green belts, the path of the dragon

is not easy.

Hyah!

Do not be scared.

The fly lives, barely.

(Fly buzzes)

But only so he can warn his friends

that distractions
will not be tolerated.

Wow, sensei rae dawn is no joke.

I heard if you look
directly in her eyes,

she can steal your soul.

Dragon Parker,

are you ready to advance
from green belt

to blue belt

by unleashing your inner dragon

and performing
the leaping dragon back-kick?

(Exhales) Ready, sensei.

Hyah!

(Cheers)

Impressive, young dragon.

Your belt.

Remind your parents
it's 9.95 for the new belt

and 1.20 for
the target you broke.

Dragon Evan,

- are you ready...
- Let me stop you right there.

My mom says I can't
unleash my dragon today.

Excuse me?

She thinks I shouldn't
participate in an activity

where kids are judged
in terms of winning or failing.

Especially when I'm going to fail.

Anyway I can get a blue belt

by being open about my feelings

and talking out issues?

Seems your inner dragon
is more of a salamander.

No belt for you.

You have one week
to earn your blue belt

or endure the shame of
watching the rest of the class

move on to the 2:30
Tuesday slot

without you.

There was no way
I was gonna let the sensei

break up the team of

super-awesome
martial arts dude

and his beloved sidekick,

freckles, the smiling salamander.

Yeah.

Evan might need a new nickname.

Okay, Willow, ready?

Focus. Fire one at me.
Right here.

Perfect...

If we were playing
"smash that pot."

Willow, you've been
in a slump for days.

I just can't concentrate.

Okay, well, softball
tryouts are this weekend,

and if we want to be the first
sophomores to make varsity,

then you gotta get
your head in the game.

What is your problem?

You know what?
I just don't feel comfortable

talking about it.

Okay, well,
we have to get to the bottom

of whatever this is before tryouts.

And if you're not
willing to talk to me,

then maybe we need
some professional help.

(Gasps) Did someone
say "professional help"?

(Pants)

It is finally happening.

Thank you for seeing me in my office.

Thank you for the ride.

Well, I thought we would
be more comfortable here.

And I thought you'd be
more receptive to my words

if you could see all my degrees.

So, Willow can't pitch.

Exactly. Fix her.

So you tell me what is the first thing

that pops into your head.

Joey.

Joey.

Joey on a horse that looks like Joey.

Okay.

I'm gonna go out on a limb here

and say that this has something

to do with Joey.

Wow, you're good.

(Scoffs) Joey?

This whole thing is about Joey?

Maddie, this is a safe place.

We do not judge,

even if it is the first place

your brain wants to go.

Okay, so what is going on
with you and Joey?

Nothing.
That's the problem.

It's springtime.

Love is in the air,
birds are chirping,

but all I can think about is

why doesn't my sweet
little Joey bird chirp at me?

Okay, what... what does Joey
have to do with your pitching?

I can't concentrate.

When I pitch, I look directly at you.

- Right.
- But every time I look at you,

all I see is Joey.

I look like Joey?!
No, okay.

(Clears throat)
We both wear glasses,

but that is where
the similarity ends, right?

Right?!

So the reason you stink at pitching

is because of me?

Yeah. You guys look
exactly like each other.

Except he makes it work.

Oh, good, you're here.
I really need to talk.

Oh, I'm all ears.

(Chuckles)

Okay, Willow's in a slump
and she can't pitch,

and that's gonna keep her
from making varsity softball.

(Groans) Sports.

(Groans)

But the reason she can't pitch

is because she can't
concentrate on anything

other than her massive crush on Joey.

Ooh, feelings.
Yay.

Willow's just so awesome,

and I wish she would realize that
there's so much more out there

in the world for her
other than just Joey.

Okay, so make her see
that there's more out there.

(Gasps) Put a love
note from a secret admirer

in her locker, and she'll
forget all about Joey.

Liv, that's actually
a really good idea.

Actually, I remember in fourth grade

when I was so obsessed
with marky Stevens

that I literally
couldn't even play kickball.

And then I got
a secret admirer note from...

You.

And who went on to win top prize

in the school
kickball-y thing?

Uh-huh,
you're welcome.

- Whatcha doing?
- Ooh!

Do not sneak up on me like that.

What are you doing at Willow's locker?

More importantly, what am
I doing at Willow's locker?

Is that a note?

Yeah, actually, don't tell anyone,

but I'm doing us both a favor.

It's a secret admirer note

to get Willow to stop
obsessing about you.

I hope you wrote a good one.

Willow's got a bad case of the Joeys,

and I'm not sure there's a cure.

Hmm, the hairs on the back
of my neck just stood up.

Willow's coming.
Run.

Hey, Joey.

(Imitating Joey) Hey, beautiful.

(Normal voice) What's this?

Secret admirer?

Oh-ho. No way.

It looks like she's buying it.

(Chuckles)

Stop standing like me.

We do not look alike.

Evan, I know you're disappointed

that you didn't get your blue belt.

Actually, I'm cool.

I've accepted it
as a part of life's journey.

Come on, Evan.
We're a team.

That can't be how you really feel.

You're right.
My mom told me to say that.

You wouldn't believe
the things I've accepted

as part of life's journey.

But I really do want my blue belt.

Then we've got to unleash
your inner dragon.

You heard the sensei.

If you don't become a blue belt

by our next class, we
move on without you.

Hey, just because I stink

doesn't mean I don't
understand English.

We are gonna get you angry enough

to release all your
pent up inner aggression.

This is the new balance plate lunchbox

your mom made you get, right?

But didn't you want
the cool ufc lunchbox

with the dude's eyeball falling out?

My mom thought it was too violent.

Plus, this one had a carrot thermos.

Evan, if you want
that cool ufc lunchbox,

you need to smash the balance plate.

Come on, dude. Reach down
deep and breathe some fire.

(Exhales)

You know, I better not.

Mom says if I don't bring it home,

I don't get my dessert.

And you know how I love raw almonds.

Liv, you ready for your
"space werewolves" photo shoot?

Stand back, humanoid, or feel my fury.

(Hisses)

Whoa.
You look awesome.

(Squeals) Thanks, dad.

(Giggles) Now let's do this.

- Snarl.
- (Snarls)

- Growl.
- (Growls)

- Howl.
- (Howls)

Show me fierce.

Boom, pow, Wha-cha!

No!

Dad, the armor glue they sent me

said it's supposed to be permanent.

Don't worry.
I got some fantastic shots

before your suit fell apart.

Oh, great.
That one's perfect.

Now I can take these itchy ears off.

(Chuckles) Ow.

(Chuckles) They're stuck.

Oh, okay.
So are my fangs.

That's so weird.

The makeup glue that they sent me

says it's only supposed
to last 20 minutes.

And the armor glue says "permanent."

Hey, mads.

What a beautiful day.

I see heart shapes in the clouds,

and the air smells
like Jasmine and hot dogs.

I got a note from a secret admirer.

- You did?
- (Both squeal)

(Clears throat)

Wow, that's totally unlike us.

Yeah, let's please
never do that again.

But I can't really say I'm surprised.

You are a top-notch lady

who any guy would be lucky to have.

Now let's get us
on that varsity squad.

Turn my hand into a bloody pulp.

My secret admirer is Joey Rooney.

My little Joey bird
finally chirped back!

Wait, Joey?

There was nothing
in that note about Joey...

I'm assuming because
you said it was a secret.

For the first time in weeks,

my mind is clear
and I can concentrate.

I mean, it's obviously Joey, right?

(Chuckles nervously)

Okay, so I know
I should have come clean

right then and there
to protect my brother

and my best friend,
but in my defense...

Yeah, okay.
I got nothing.

Sure. Yeah.

Why not?
(Nervous chuckle)

The point is that you
are out of your slump

and now we can get you
ready for tryouts.

Yeah, about that.

I'm quitting softball.

What?!

Willow, you can't.

Relationships take work.

This thing I have going on with Joey

has to be my top priority.

See you later, mads,

if I ever come back down to earth.

Wow.

There really is no cure
for a bad case of the Joeys.

Young dragons, before
we give the weak link

known as Evan his final chance

to earn his blue belt,

take a few moments
to feed your inner dragons.

It's snack time.
Work with me here.

I was about to give up
and look for a new sidekick

when I remembered
the time Evan lost it

because his mom
gave him seaweed chips.

So I swapped out his raw almonds

for some of that
disgusting water weed.

At least we get to have
snack together one last time.

Are you ready for your snack?

You should have your snack.

- I'm not really that...
- I said eat your snack.

I can't believe this!

What's wrong?

It's seaweed chips!

Unsalted, organic, seaweed chips.

I keep telling my mom I hate them.

Give me carrot sticks or celery

or even rutabaga, just
not seaweed chips!

Come on, dude.

Listen to your mom and eat it!

I won't eat seaweed!

(Shouts)

(Yells)

(Grunts)

What, what?!

(Shouts, grunts continue)

(Screams)

(Gasping)

I'm a good friend.

Who else wants some?

Dragon Evan, that was
your inner dragon.

It's been released!

You are ready for your blue belt now.

Yes! Evan, you did it.

Tell me something that I don't know.

Try to keep up, munch.

Good morning, Stevens point.

And welcome to "nibblin' with nimbus"

where every week, Wisconsin's
favorite meteorologist...

this guy...
cooks up some breakfast

for one of Stevens point's most
intriguing residents or visitors.

And this week, we got
a tasty combination

of breakfast brats

and the always flavorful star

of "sing it loud," Liv Rooney.

I tried all night

to get my ears and my fangs off.

They wouldn't budge.
I tried cancelling

and Johnny nimbus showed up anyway.

So I did what any
great actress would do.

I hid my flaws with
wardrobe and props.

Live and in person, here she is now.

Wow, Liv Rooney, that is a nice getup.

Tell me, is that what all the
kids are wearing these days?

'Cause if not, they will be
after watching this.

Ah, who am I kidding?

No kids are watching this program.

Johnny, you are adorable.

So tell us, what are you
cooking up this morning?

Well, I got a griddle full of brats

and a side order of get to know you.

Huh?
(Chuckles)

Okay, now these eggs
are ready for poaching.

And here's a secret
I learned from Nana nimbus.

Don't use water.
Use chicken broth instead.

Liv Rooney, could you
open that for me.

- Mm-hmm.
- All right.

(Chuckles)

(Bites, can crunches)

Here you go, Johnny.

Wow! That was quick.

All right.
Now get poaching.

There you go.

Just liberally putting it in there.

They're gonna taste great.

Okay. Now.

Let's sit down to chew the fat.

And I mean that literally.

These brats are 90% fat.

Well, come on, Liv.

Come on over and sink your teeth

into one of these babies.

Oopsie-Daisy.

Oh, Liv, here.
Let me help you up.

Here... oh!

Either I've had too much coffee,

or werewolves are real!

Um... (Chuckles)

Uh, no.
Actually, Johnny,

I am just giving you
a channel four exclusive.

I am up for the lead
in "space werewolves,"

so to get my fans excited,

I decided that I would
give you a little sneak peek.

- (Growls)
- Oh!

Seriously.

You're kind of freaking me out.

Hey, did Willow get the note?

- Yeah, she did, but...
- Was she happy?

Well, yeah, she was... shh shh shh shh.

All I needed to know
is that she's off my scent.

You have served your purpose.

Hey, Willow.

Willow Willow Willow.

I heard you got a little
note in your locker.

I did.

I bet you're pretty
excited about that, huh?

I say chase this rainbow
and see where it takes you.

- Um, Joey...
- Maddie.

Not now.

I've been waiting for this moment

for a long time.

I just can't take it anymore.

Joey Rooney's my secret admirer!

What is happening?

Yeah.

Uh, I think it's best
that the three of us

talk about this in a safe place.

Willow.

You can put him down now.

Oh, I didn't realize.

It just feels so right.

(SIGHS) Thank you.

Punish Maddie, mom.

Make her clean the bathrooms
for the next five years.

Yeah, punish her.

Your bathrooms could
use a little help.

There are six of us
living in one house.

I do the best I can.

Maddie, what I'm hearing

is that your brother and your
overly critical best friend

are understandably upset.

Willow, I was really
just trying to help.

I didn't want to see my best friend

drive herself crazy
over some stupid guy.

Um... The stupid guy is right here.

Thanks, Maddie, but you
shouldn't have interfered.

I know.

And I'm sorry.

But you're a great girl

who so does not need a guy to
make her feel better about herself.

Never forget that.

You're not really
quitting softball, are you?

No, you're right.

- We're making varsity.
- (Grunts)

I shouldn't get hung up on
what some stupid guy thinks.

Again, right here.

So Maddie, is there anything you
would like to say to your brother?

Yeah. Joey...

Did you eat the last
muffin this morning?

Maddie.

(SIGHS)

Uh... I should not have let

Willow think that you
were her secret admirer.

Exactly.

How Willow and I feel about each other

is none of your business.

- (Gasps)
- Oh, no.

Joey just said he and I
had feelings...

About each other.

(Giggles)

Um, no.

What I meant was... I'm going now.

And Maddie, I did eat that muffin.

(Panting)

Hide me!

I unleashed Evan's inner dragon

and now I can't put it back in its cage.

(Shouts)

Where's Parker?

My dragon wants to
throw him around some more.

No idea what you're
talking about, son.

Don't lie to me, old man.

I can see him trembling behind you.

What did I say about
running in the house?

What did I say about
talking back, woman?

(Squeals)

Stop, drop and howl.

Dad, the "space werewolves"
movie people called,

and apparently my video went viral.

And the only thing they love
more than all the free publicity

were all the free pics you took.

I'm back on the short list for the lead.

I'm so proud of my little werewolf.

Aah!

Cage your dragon!
Cage your dragon!

(Growls)

Hi, Evan.

(Screams)

Oh, right.
(Chuckles)

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