[piano playing softly]
Nick?
How... could you?
♪ He's got your Missy now ♪
- Whoa, we did... - The kiss. Yeah.
- That was the kiss. - And it was...
- Uh... - ...pretty great.
- Yeah. - Okay.
- Bye.
- Bye-bye. - Bye.
Okay, here's what we do.
You grab his top lip, I'll grab his bottom lip
- and we peel his fucking face off. - Yes. That way, we're not killing him.
- We're just peeling his face off. - Exactly.
No, no, wait.
He's my best friend. And fuck, we're goin' to camp together in a few days.
- I should give him a chance to come clean. - [door opens]
Oh, hey, uh, what are you... Why are you still at school?
Why are you here?
- What do I do? Should I tell him? - No! It'll crush him.
- Think of an amazing lie. - Uh, um...
I was just seeing if the cafeteria served dinner.
It does not.
- Anything else you wanna tell me? - Uh...
Nope, see you later.
- That liar. - [thunderclap]
- Jesus, Caleb. - Please sign my yearbook as Mr. Invisible,
since no one can see you in your black turtleneck.
What? Your yearbook?
- Get the fuck out of here with that shit. - Okay.
Oh, no. Stop!
Stop kissing each other!
I'm right here.
I'm not invisible!
[screams]
- Oh, I just had the worst dream. - Tell me about it.
I just had a wet nightmare about Mickey Rourke
in a long paisley scarf.
- Again? - Yeah. Every night, brother.
Mine was about Nick and Missy.
- They were kissing. - [farts]
Holy shit, Andrew.
- What? - You're invisible.
- I know. People take me for granted. - No, look.
[gasps] Oh my God, where did I go?
- [knocking] - [Barbara] Andrew! Breakfast is ready!
[Marty] I put garlic powder in your oatmeal, like I've decided you like.
Oh shit, Maury, if my parents see me, they'll freak.
They hate floating clothes.
- Andrew! - What do I do?
- Uh... Quick. Undress. - Right, I'll take my clothes off.
Huh.
- He must have gone to school already. - Hmm.
Nothin' makes me more aroused than the absence of my son.
How about a little moofky-poofky?
- Oh, your hands smell like garlic powder. - [Andrew] Oh, God.
- [Marty] Oh, honey. - [Barbara] Oh, Marty. [chuckles]
Ugh! Your poor bed is being suffocated by those huge balls.
- [Barbara] Ooh! - [Andrew] Oh, God. Kill me.
- [farts] - Oh, fuck! [groans]
♪ I'm goin' through changes ♪
♪ Oh, in my life ♪
♪ Oh, ooh, ooh ♪
This is amazing.
- Every time I fart, I go in... - [farts]
- ...and out of invisibility. - [farts]
- Invisible. - [farts]
I'm back. And it stinks.
Truly astounding, Andrew.
You somehow made farting even cooler.
I'm basically a superhero.
Wait until everyone sees your power, baby.
Do you know what I could do with this?
I could shop at Lord & Taylor for hours on end
- without being judged. - Sure. Okay.
I'm gonna be the coolest dude in school.
♪ Ba-ba-ba-ba... ♪ Oh, no.
That's right. There was a freak storm last night
and everybody has superpowers.
Is it related? Who cares?
It's the last week of school and it's... ♪ Fun! ♪
[Caleb] I call you the Harmonizer.
You're a very talented artist, Caleb. Is that your superpower?
No, I am known as Lord Infinite.
I am an all-powerful being.
Jay, what the fuck is that?
It's jizz, Matthew. [laughs]
I'm the first and last cum bender.
[Asian-inspired music]
- Check this out. iI's an Escalade. - Amazing.
Gina, how about you?
Well, Matthew, I can stretch any part of my body.
Hey guys, it's me, Bull-ola.
[bellowing]
I've got the legs of a bull and the body of me.
And ultimately,
I would swat a fly with my tail.
[grunts]
Holy shit.
Look at Nick.
Hey, Andrew, check it out. I'm Big Dick Boy.
[heavy metal riff]
[yells]
Big Dick Boy destroyin' property.
Big prostate, peein' all night, a little concerned.
Pretty dope, huh? Hey, what's your power?
Uh, when I, uh... ahem, fart,
- I turn invisible. - Oh.
And it only really works, uh, if I'm totally nude.
[upbeat orchestral music]
[farts]
Invisible farting.
That's a really great power, bud.
Jessi, what's your power?
I, uh...
I don't seem to have one.
Maybe you're the newspaper reporter
- who gets saved. - Oof.
- Or maybe you're just a face in a locket. - [groans]
Oh God, there's Nick. I shouldn't have kissed him, right?
Oh, Lars is gonna be crushed.
Who cares?
I care!
I'm a cheater.
So break up with Lars, get together with Nick and lie about the timeline.
- Do people do that? - Fuck, yeah! All the time.
- Hey, Missy. - Hi, Missy. I mean, hello, Missy.
No, I mean, hi, lips. Or hi, Nick.
- Wow, smackeroonies. - Nice to see ya.
- For sure. How lovely. - Hey, so what are your powers?
Well, what it is, is that I can make storms.
- [yelps] - [girl screams]
But I really can't control them at this point. Sorry.
I'm the Her-ricane.
Spelled H-E-R, because unfortunately, female superheroes
have to have their gender specified in their names.
Well, Missy. I think your powers are kind of electrifying.
[giggles and snorts]
[gasps] Great superhero word play, cool personality.
- Okay. - Anyhow.
- I guess I'll see you later or something. - Great.
Ooh, he likes you.
- Do you really think so? - Absolutely.
It's time to give Lars the pink slip.
And give Nick the pink slit.
[shudders]
Moving forward, slit is not a word that I'm comfortable with
and I really don't see that changing.
[playing smooth jazz]
Whoa, how are you doing that?
I'm telekinetic.
- I can move objects with my mind. - Huh.
I'm making lasagna at home right now.
That's amazing.
So... [chuckles]
Not to be an asshole but, in theory,
you could use your mind to make your legs...
- What do you want, Andrew? - Okay. All right. Okay.
I'm afraid I have some troubling information about Nick and Missy
- and their lips... - I don't want to hear it.
- ...which kissed each other. - Lies.
- Truth! - Lies! [grunts]
- Holy shit! - [farts]
Sorry, still here. Just invisible.
- I fart when I'm scared. - Why are you telling me this?
I thought Nick was your best friend.
Until he betrayed me.
So now, you and I, Lars, it appears we've become unlikely allies.
- Where are you going? What will you do? - Simple.
Nick must die.
[farts slowly]
I just stole this big pretzel from Six Flags.
My power's lit.
Ugh, even Lump has powers?
- Nick Birch, you've got some nerve. - [grunts]
- [yells] What the hell, Lars? - I know what you did.
[roars]
Wait. Missy told you?
No! I was gonna talk to him after school. I'm sorry, Lars.
- It was I who told him that stuff. - [farts]
- Andrew? - Told him what?
- Nick kissed Missy. - [all gasp]
Gaaah!
Oof! You snitched to Lars? You weasel.
You're the fuckin' weasel.
- I went to you, you lied to me about it. - [yells]
Move!
- [yells] - Guys, stop fighting.
You should be mad at me, Lars.
I'm the one who cheated.
I thought you were gonna lie about the timeline.
This isn't how I wanted you to find out.
[sobs] I wanted to let you down gently
in the young adult section at Barnes & Noble.
- [sobbing] - Quit staring at her.
The show's over, you judgmental little fucks.
Okay, enough with the superpowers.
I have two days left until retirement.
You can kill each other when I'm on a pontoon boat
drinking my grandchildren's names out of my mind.
[cicadas chirping]
And it's a jizzasaurus sex.
[screams]
[cackles]
- What the fuck, guys? - We woke up even bigger assholes
- than we already were. - Society is our butt to fuck.
[melodramatic orchestral music plays]
What the fuck are you guys... [muffled grunting]
[cackling]
Now that you're a drug-dealing cum god,
you're cool enough to be a true Bilzerian.
Father says you're ready to take the Bilzerian oath.
Wow, I'm finally becoming a member of my own family?
Now put your hand on this Criterion DVD of The Devil's Advocate.
- Whoa! - I swear to fuck shit up goodly
and to always remain...
A loyal Bilzerian.
[all in unison] Asses to asses, nuts to nuts.
- [giggles] - Welcome to the family, Cum Bender.
And if you'll follow me this way, this is my fruit dehydrator.
I'm finally making my own raisins, so I can cross that off my bucket list.
Yeah, uh, your new place is great, Dad.
- You all right, jelly bean? - I just... [sighs]
Everybody seems to be doing super great, and I'm kind of not.
Oh, come here.
- I have a new girlfriend. - What?
Oh, whoa, I was not gonna tell you about that yet.
But I'm dating the cheese sample girl at Trader Joe's. Yay.
- You are? - Wait, Jessi, try touching him again.
She's 25 and she has braces. They're colored ones and I like 'em.
[both] Holy shit!
You can make people tell the truth by just touchin' 'em.
You're like a demon Oprah.
- I don't know when your birthday is. - Dad!
Sorry, I... I know it's like, July fourth, but it's not as hot...
- Dad! - Give me a second, hold on, it's...
God, what are the months? Uh, April, April fourth, see? I got there.
Oh, my God. It's April 16th.
Sorry. You know what?
I'll write it down on this envelope, and I promise I'll never forget it again.
All right, since I'm back at school now, you guys can call me Coach Steve.
I'm handsome now, Coach Steve.
Let's play dodgeball.
Hey, Jessie, Where's Missy?
After that whole scene yesterday, she didn't come to school.
See what you did, Andrew?
Fuck you, sit on this. Fuck your family.
Now because my power is reading rooms,
I'm gonna have Nick and Andrew, the super friends,
- be team captains, baby. - Okay. I guess I'll go first.
Typical Nick, putting himself first.
- Typical Andrew, playing the victim. - Oh yeah, fuckface?
Well, at least I'm not a liar.
I only lied because I know how crazy and possessive you can be.
No, Nick.
You lied because you knew what you did was reprehensible.
Thank you. Lars, you're on my team.
Missy isn't yours, Andrew. Nick didn't steal her from you.
Exactly.
But Nick and Andrew are bros,
and as the old saying goes,
men before women.
I'm Team Andrew. Surf's up.
Dibs is heteronormative bullshit.
♪ Team Nick! ♪
Let me ask you this, Nick.
How would you feel if I hooked up with Gina?
[laughs] Well, I don't think I have to worry about that.
Oh, Nick, you cocky little shit.
I'm on Andrew's team.
Well, I'm Team Nick, because he's got a pool.
Really, Lola?
What? I'm covered in flies.
- Jessi, what about you? - I have no opinion on this, OK?
Oh, please, Jessi. You have an opinion about everything.
Just tell the truth. That's your power, isn't it?
No, her power is making other people tell the truth.
I call her the Scarlet Truther.
I don't like that name, Caleb,
and I don't want any part in this dumb pissing contest.
I'm out of here.
- Jessi, come on. - Come back, honey.
- You don't know what you're saying. - Well, let's play some dodgeball.
[roars]
You're like, out.
Sports!
[yells]
Yah! Yes! I win! I win!
The universe agrees with me.
Missy is off-limits.
Andrew's penis is bigger than Nick's penis.
Also, that.
I'm keeping track of all the penises I see.
That asshole.
He can't tell me that somebody's off-limits.
Yeah! If you like Missy, that's your business.
- Yeah. - Who cares if Andrew's got a bigger dick?
- Yeah. - Because she likes you.
- Yeah. - So clearly big dicks are not her thing.
Yeah. Yeah...
I know I should be sad,
but I can't stop thinking about that kiss.
It felt like there was lightning in my stomach.
- And thunder in your unders. - [thunder rumbling]
- [tapping] - Huh?
- Nick! - Hi, Missy.
Uh, I wanted to ask you something.
Do you maybe want to go out with me tonight?
- What? - We could go play some mini golf
at Golf Lundgren.
- [screams] - [laughing] Yeah!
Okay...
I'll take that as a yes,
and I'm just gonna put out this fire.
Excuse me, somebody's soaking in here.
- And, uh, I will see you tonight. - It's a date. [squeals]
- I've always wanted to say that. - Big dick jump! Brump! Brump!
- [sighs] - [Nick] Jump! Jump! Jump! Jump!
[Andrew] The nerve of this boy.
- [farts] - The absolute chutzpah of this child.
We need to do something, we need to... Wow. Whoa. [inhales]
That fart really resonated. Uh, I'm nauseous.
Oh, God. I need to sit down.
Whoa, I need to... I need to lie down.
[Shannon] The cheese girl?
The one with the braces? Okay. Great, good for him.
Ugh, I... I'm sorry. I shouldn't have told you.
I'm sick of living in Bridgeton. I wanna move to the city!
What the fuck?
Oh, God, I'm sorry. I just... I think we both could use a change.
But what about my school and my friends and... what about Dad?
Dad and the cheese slut? They can come visit you in the city.
I don't wanna move.
Okay, let's just calm down. We don't have to decide anything right...
I've already put the house on the market. I'm experimenting with BDSM in Brooklyn.
- [gasps] - This is so unfair.
I don't wanna go to a new school.
Where in Brooklyn you goin', Shannon?
- Maybe we can carpool. - [groans]
Sorry about your life, Jessi.
Even though Dolph Lundgren played a Russian in Rocky IV,
which I haven't been allowed to see,
- but I did IMDb him... - Oh, yeah.
He's actually from Sweden, which is a social democracy.
- Okay. Cool. - Not technically socialist.
- That is not what I'm saying. - Missy's kind of a...
Dork, she's a dork.
Big Dick Boy can't be with big dork girl.
I don't know if you know, but Dolph Lundgren went to MIT...
It's time for me to reveal my twisted plan.
We're going to use our powers
- to move Nick's ball... - Uh-huh.
...so he will never get his precious hole in one.
- [clears throat] - Missy seeing he is not good at the game
will never let him get to third base,
which is my biggest fear.
[cackles]
It's perfect.
That's a weak plan. I'm gonna make him swallow a hundred golf tees
and watch him hemorrhage from the inside out.
Uh... Oh. So, like, a... like, a murder?
[Val] All righty, fuck nuggets.
Plant these in the Dolph Lundgren Porta Potties.
What are they?
- Radioactive Cotton Candy Brandy Bombs. - [laughs]
My favorite.
We're gonna blow these dookie coffins sky high.
I... I don't know. That sounds pretty dangerous.
[grunts] Hey! Let me out!
Val, what are you doing?
Just having a little fun.
[groaning]
- Kurt! - [roaring]
[groaning]
I am the Shit Monster!
[shouting and screaming]
[roars]
A Dolph Lundgren shit monster.
This looks like a job for Big Dick Boy.
And the Her-ricane.
[snarls]
Oof!
[roars]
- Oh, Nick. No! - [groans]
Come on, Lars, they need our help.
Andrew, what are you doing here?
I was on a date... with, uh... Lars. First date.
Were you two spying on us?
Okay, yes, we were spying on you. But we're here to help.
[all yelling]
Ooh! [chuckles]
No! Don't hurt them.
Don't worry, guys.
Help is coming.
Hey, I'm Spermvester Stallone.
I'm made of cum, but I wanna fight.
This is great.
- [Rocky style music] - [grunting]
Ugh, ugh.
What the fuck?
How dare you use cum on your own family?
What? Me? You're the one that blew up Kurt.
You're not a Bilzerian.
[Jay] Wait, please.
- [both laughing] - Guys! Guys!
Nooooooooo!
[sighs] Holy shit.
- You okay? - Yeah. What about you?
Yeah.
- Hey, thanks for your help. - No problem.
Listen, Nick. If you and Missy really like each other,
I'm not gonna be the guy that stands in the way of love,
but you take care of her.
You hear me?
Thanks, Andrew.
Would it be cool if I grabbed your forearm while we shake hands?
I'd like that, Nick.
I would like that very much.
Whoa, what a date, huh? There was action and comedy, romance.
Yeah, there was, like, shit everywhere.
- Yeah. - So...
- Oh, uh... - Oh.
I think I just cut my lip on your braces a little.
Oh. Sorry. I guess I went a little bit turbo.
No, it's... it's fine.
I'm not gonna... I'm not gonna cry or anything.
Did you maybe wanna come in? My dad cries all the time.
Oh, I would love to see your dad cry, but, um... I wanna be fresh
- for the last day of school tomorrow. - Oh, yeah.
I can't wait to see you in your graduation gown.
- Send me a picture tonight? - You'll see it tomorrow.
- But I'd really like to have it tonight. - Okay, tomorrow.
- Call me when you get home. - Bye.
Walk away! Go, go, go! Move it.
See you by the lockers tomorrow, Connie.
And don't forget to bring your tongue.
All right, tomorrow.
Bye.
This bitch is crazy.
["Land of Hope and Glory" plays]
Welcome to seventh grade graduation,
because every moment in your lives deserves a four-hour ceremony.
[sighs] My mom's clearly already decided we're moving.
Isn't that messed up?
Yeah. Everything's so weird and complicated right now.
- You mean you and Andrew? - Mm... No.
[sighs] Sorta.
- Never mind. - Nick, what is it?
- Hey, guys. - Oh, it's nothing.
- Come on. - I don't really like Missy.
It was just the excitement of the play and now I don't know what to do.
- What? - Oh, no.
- Jessi! - Sorry.
So you kiss Missy. Then I give my blessing
and now you decide that you don't even like her?
Let's circumcise this asshole. Wolver Peen.
[dramatic theme plays]
Hey, future eighth graders. Hi, Nick.
- Tell her. - Tell me what?
- Nothing. Everything's fine, Missy. - Oh, yeah?
- Hey! - I don't actually like you.
I got caught up in the play but in reality we're not a good fit at all.
- [gasps] Ooh. - Ooh. Oh...
Oh, man. I'm sorry.
- Oh, no. - [thunderclap]
- Missy, no, no, no... - [sobbing]
What the fuck, Andrew? Why would you do that?
- Kick his ass! - All right.
I'm finally gonna give you the beating you deserve.
[Andrew] Ha-ha!
That's right, idiot.
I was nude under my robe.
Oh, where did I go? [grunts]
- Oh! What's wrong? Cat got your knee? - [farts]
- [chuckles] - Oh, God.
If you want, the studio will hire a writer for you.
- [yells] - [roars]
Hey, Nick, try rebounding from this.
There's gotta be a way I can be a Bilzerian but still be a good guy.
Ugh. I wish Diane were here. She'd know what to do.
Jay, I am here.
Diane mommy, made of cum?
You need to show your family how to love.
But how? That seems impossible.
Well, you could start by turning this shithole into a home.
- Huh. - Take it from me, I'm your cum.
She's right, we can't live like this.
I know what I have to do, but it will take all of my cum.
Cummmmmm...
- [sobbing] - [roars]
What the heck is going on?
- [yells] - [screams]
Ow, I squished my hog.
Andrew! Andrew!
It's more of a chode.
[whimpering]
[roars]
Everybody, please stop fighting. Whoa!
Missy, if you come back to me now,
I promise I won't destroy you.
I don't belong to you.
I don't belong to anyone!
[screams]
Cummmmmm...
[groans]
Cummmmmm... [moans]
- [growls] - Aah! Basic-ass bitch.
I'm not basic, my husband is black.
Baby, no. No, no, no, no, no.
What a shitshow.
Yeah. I can't believe this is my last day at Bridgeton.
- What are you talking about? - My mom wants us to move to the city.
- Oh! You can't move. I need you. - Oh, Matthew.
But honestly, I have a boyfriend so I'll be fine.
Oh, damn your power.
- Ugh. Even you. - Wait, Jessi.
- Whatevs. - Ohh...
If I can't have you, nobody can.
Stop! Lars!
You don't have to do this.
[yelling]
Why are you such a fuckin' asshole to me?
God, I'm sorry I kissed Missy. Okay?
- [grunts] - But I'm not talkin' about Missy.
I'm talkin' about everything.
Every moment of our friendship,
you've treated me like shit.
Like I'm second class 'cause my parents are embarrassing,
because I'm hairy and weird-looking.
And then you have the nerve to say you're my best friend.
I'm sick of it, Nick.
I'm sick of it!
Do it, Missy.
Unleash the storm!
[groaning]
[screams]
Hey, Caleb, my dude. What are you drawing?
Big Dick Boy kissed Her-ricane and that made Mr. Invisible feel angry.
They used to be allies, and now they're mortal enemies.
Whoa, good story. And then what happened?
Even I, Lord Infinite, do not know.
Oh, so this whole thing was in your head?
Reality is only a construct.
Wow, yeah, no, I knew that.
[birdsong]
You okay, Nicky?
You've hardly touched your blins.
- Too much lemon ricotta? - [sighs]
I'm just worried about going to camp with Andrew.
We got in a pretty nasty fight.
Well, whenever your mother and I quarrel,
I try to look at things from her point of view.
- He puts on my nightgown. - Ooh!
Maybe you should put yourself in Andrew's nightgown.
Yeah, you're right. I guess I should put myself in his shoes.
Nicky, I never raise my voice with you,
but it needs to be a nightgown.
- [door closes] - [Guy] Holy fuck.
- It's as clean as a doctor's cunt in here. - Jay, did you do this?
[sighs] I love you guys.
- Fuck you. - What the hell is this?
I stole plates from the Birches and I made us a turkey.
- All right. - For eating.
Not fucking.
I know. Duh.
Jay, you're such a good boy.
And a worthy Bilzerian.
Wait till I teach you guys about mouth sauce.
I know what mouth sauce is, son.
It's what I keep in my nuts for your mom.
[all laughing]
Dad, you gotta do stand-up comedy.
[sobbing]
My heart...
it just hurts so much, Mona.
Why doesn't Nick like me?
'Cause he's a shitty little idiot.
Andrew, Lars, they're all fucking shit-iots.
- Right. - None of them are worth your tears.
- They don't deserve me. - Let's burn them all
and rise from the ashes stark naked with three dragons.
Yeah, I think I'm finally ready to watch Game of Thrones this summer.
Mm, I'm more into Westworld, but okay.
Hey, uh, Andrew,
I wanted to come by and... and just say I'm sorry.
I think I thought I was, like, a big dick boy,
but I think I was just a big dick.
Thanks, Nick.
I'm sorry, too.
Cool. Uh, okay, we are done with that fight. [chuckles]
- I'm very excited for camp. - Oh. Um...
- I'm not going to camp. - What do you mean, not going to camp?
Nick, I bear you no ill will,
but I think...
I think you're a piece of shit.
- Oh. - You're not a good person...
at all.
And I don't wanna be friends with you.
Uh... okay...
Maury, is the boy serious?
Afraid so, Connie.
He practiced that speech in the mirror, like, all morning.
Okay, that's all I had prepared.
Fucking nailed it, in my opinion.
Okay. I guess I'll...
see you in eighth grade, then.
Yeah, I guess.
Hey, look at that, you made one in.
Aw, come here, big guy.
Six weeks.
Lot of big feelings, huh.
I can't believe he's really not coming.
That's cause he don't love you no more.
Why? Whyyyy?
[sobbing]
Burn, baby. Burn.
♪ Did you have to do this? ♪
♪ I was thinkin' you could be trusted ♪
Maybe it's for the best.
I mean the city's cool and everyone here sucks anyway.
Ooh, yeah, I love the city. First I'm gonna hit up Times Square,
then I might go to TKTS. I am dying to see Lion King.
- You go right. He's so slow. - [laughing]
- Whoa! Whoa! - You almost got me.
Oh, Guy, stop it.
- [giggles] Here we go, uh-oh. - [all laughing]
- Birch! Oh-ho! - Yeah, there he is.
Are you gonna moon those girls at Tapawingo again?
Ha-ha, you know it.
- I'll show my butt to anyone. - [laughing]
- Yeah. - All right.
It's summer.
♪ 'Cause, baby, now we got bad blood ♪
♪ You know it used to be mad love ♪
♪ So take a look what you've done ♪
- ♪ So, baby, now we got bad blood ♪ - ♪ Bad blood ♪
- ♪ Now we got problems ♪ - ♪ Problems ♪
♪ And I don't think we can solve them ♪
♪ Made a really deep cut ♪
Andrew! Why aren't you at camp?
- Because I am not going to camp, Dad. - What the hell are you talking about?
We said goodbye to you last night.
You didn't say goodbye.
You said goodnight to the TV, which you do every night.
Well, you're goin' to camp. I already paid for it.
No, Nick is there and he and I are fighting.
Nick? Who the hell is Nick?
He's nobody to me.
Aren't you gonna ask me about my eye patch?
♪ Band-Aids don't fix bullet holes ♪
♪ You say sorry just for show ♪
♪ You live like that You live with ghosts ♪
♪ 'Cause, baby, now we got bad blood ♪
♪ You know it used to be mad love ♪
♪ So take a look what you've done ♪
- ♪ 'Cause, baby, now we got bad blood ♪ - ♪ Bad blood ♪
♪ Now we got problems ♪
♪ And I don't think we can solve them ♪
♪ You made a really deep cut ♪
♪ And, baby, now we got bad blood ♪
Haha. Good At Bizness.
[kazoo plays]
- Chirp. - Fathouse.