Hi, I'm Cory. Cory Carson.
-Hey, kiddo. -Toot! Toot!
Cory!
-Chrissy! -Toot! Toot!
-Come back here! -Toot! Toot!
Toot! Toot!
This moat will help protect our castle from the waves.
Like that?
Yes!
Well, there goes five hours.
Is he copying you? I want to try.
Wow!
I shall name you Moby--
Fishy Face!
Okay, Moby Fishy Face.
You like that, huh?
Cory! Chrissy! Time to go!
Coming! Well, Moby Fishy Face, we gotta go home.
Moby Fishy Face home too?
I don't think Mummy and Daddy would let us.
Bye, Moby.
Moby, you're supposed to stay in the ocean.
Stay.
Cory, Chrissy!
Okay! For real, Moby, stay.
We're coming!
Chrissy, come on.
What a nice day.
If I close my eyes, I can still hear the sound of the ocean.
Chrissy, did you bring home ocean water again?
Maybe.
Ta-da!
Moby Fishy Face?
He's not supposed to be here.
Well, I guess since he's already here,
we might as well make him feel at home.
He likes it.
Kids, it's bedtime.
Quick, hide him.
Sweet dreams. Good night, Cory.
Good night, Daddy.
Good night, Chrissy.
Chrissy, how many times have I told you?
You gotta remember to close your cot.
Okay, sleep tight.
You, too.
Good night, Moby.
Good morning, Moby.
Fishy Face!
Hey, I want to have tea with Moby, too.
Does Moby Fishy Face look bigger to you?
Look, he barely fits now.
Let's move him somewhere more comfortable.
Hey, Moby, your new home is pretty popping.
Hey, guys, it's time for breakfast.
Be right there.
We'll be back soon. Wait here.
Good morning! Excited for pancakes?
Yeah!
-Me, too. Would you like some butter? -No!
I see. Straight to the syrup.
Just say when.
Stop!
Really respecting the flavour of the pancake.
Okay, well, how about some whipped cream?
All right.
Yes.
Keep going!
A little more!
I'm not hungry anymore!
Cory, are you sure you don't want any?
Chrissy!
Sorry.
Our kids are so strange.
That was a close one.
No, wait. Don't come in.
What? I need to do the dishes.
Wait! I'll do the dishes.
Oh, my gosh!
Did you just say you'll do the dishes?
I'm so proud.
Good job, Moby!
Cory, it's Freddie.
I forgot I invited Freddie over.
Who's ready to colour?
Forget about colouring. Chrissy and I got a new pet submarine fish.
He's a lot bigger than I expected.
Yeah, and he just keeps getting bigger.
I think we need to find him a bigger home.
You know, when I need to think, I find taking a bath always--
The bathtub! Great idea.
One adult. Looks like he's cleaning up somebody's mess.
Let's move.
Hey!
Almost missed a spot.
Cory, why exactly are we sneaking around?
Because our parents don't know about Moby. Distract her!
Hi, Freddie.
Hi, Mrs. Carson.
Want to see my siren?
That's cute.
Okay. Well, if you'll excuse me, I've got to put these towels in the bathroom.
No! Wait!
I need to go first.
Well, at least it's not just my kids.
Huh?
Freddie, he grew again.
Come help us squeeze him in.
Okay.
It's working!
Wow, it looks so clean.
Well, thank you.
Huh?
Cory!
Well, technically, it was Chrissy.
Go ahead. You should say goodbye.
I guess this is goodbye.
Wait, Moby. You've got to stay in the ocean this time.
Goodbye, Moby.
Bye-bye.
I know it's hard, but it's the right thing to do.
I know.
I'm really proud of you two.
So, does that mean we're not in trouble?
You're definitely in trouble.