[Molly mimicking epic music score]
[mimicking horn blasts]
[singer vocalizes]
♪ Whoo ♪
[backup singers] ♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪
[singer] ♪ Fista Puffs ♪
[Molly] We meet back up with our hero as she chases yet another sinister villain.
Will she stop him? Let's find out.
[Fista Puffs grunts] Ah!
Ooh, you're so lucky that was the building and not you.
Uh-oh! I'm catching up to you.
-And I'm putting my fist down. -[grunts]
[laughs] You missed me.
I did that on purpose to distract you, Kablaminator.
-Now up you go! -[screams]
-[grunts] And down you go. -[groans, grunts]
[screams] My beautiful face.
Now release your hostage!
Oh, interesting idea.
But I like my idea to use my hostage, the nuclear physicist,
to make me a bomb so I can destroy the world.
Well, you asked for it. I'm gonna lift you up above my head and spin you around.
[yelps, screaming]
You like that, huh? Getting dizzy?
Now, tell me where she is or I'll do that again,
and you're probably gonna barf.
No! I hate barfing. Ugh, fine.
She's in the back of that van. The door's unlocked.
[Fista Puffs grunts]
Hey, there. I'm Fista Puffs, and I'm here to rescue you.
Thanks. [laughs] It was getting pretty hot in here.
He didn't crack a window or anything.
[all grunting]
Well, I'm calling this fight a tie, because I tied you up.
-Dang it! -Hey, thanks so much, Fista Puffs.
If you ever need anything, like, nuclear or whatever, just let me know.
Uh, thanks. I will.
And as for you, Kablaminator, sorry to leave,
'cause it's been a blast.
[backup singers] ♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪
[singer] ♪ Fista Puffs ♪
Hey, Morgan Freewoman. I'm en route back to the Fortress of Fistatude.
See you soon.
Activate Puff Parachutes.
[grunts]
[groans] My puffs took a beating today.
Morgan, what's on the agenda for tonight?
Well, you've received another invitation to a fancy black-tie gala.
Will you be attending?
Ooh! I mean, I know all the other superheroes will be there,
but I don't have time for galas with all the hair prep I have to do.
Understood. I'll dispose of this.
So, a little bird told me you have some fun surprises for me.
I have a big mouth. Sorry, it was me. I told her.
It's okay, Buzzard Aldrin.
I programmed you to instantly inform Fista Puffs
of any supersecret weapon artillery upgrades.
Ooh! You know I love your weapons.
Too bad I never need 'em because of these two bad girls. My puffs.
So, this looks like an ordinary gel ink pen, right?
-Right. -Wrong. Put this gas mask on.
Wait, why don't I get a mask?
Amnesia gas. It'll confuse any villain
and make them forget who they are and where they are.
-What happened? -I love it. What's next?
This looks like an ordinary diamond ring.
-Right? -Right.
-Wrong. -Dang it!
This diamond has thousands of microscopic mirrors in it.
So, if you point it at a light source, it blinds anyone in its path.
-Here, put these on. -Is everyone getting glasses? No, not me?
-Well, ring-a-ding-ding. -[shouts] Yep, pretty bright.
Okay, last one. This looks like an ordinary pair of Rollerblades, right?
-Wrong! -They're Rollerblades.
-Shoot! -They also fly.
But really, they're just cute, and I thought you should have them.
-Thanks, girl. -[alarm beeping]
Ugh. Know what that means.
Your hair restoration process is ready to commence.
Yep. Yep. Time for puff-storation.
♪ Getting your hair done ♪
-♪ Getting your hair done ♪ -[Buzzard] ♪ Ooh ♪
♪ Getting your hair done Getting your hair done ♪
♪ It's hard fighting crime every day Keep your puffs in place ♪
♪ When you're on the chase Up, up and away ♪
♪ It's a long process, so let's begin Let's restore your powers to win ♪
♪ Step one, time to rejuvenize ♪
♪ After kicking the bad guys And giving them black eyes ♪
-♪ Step two ♪ -♪ The sealerizer, gotta moisturize her ♪
♪ Comb it out and de-knot-inizer ♪
♪ Step three, the oilinizer ♪
♪ Makes 'em petrified Shine so bright, they recognize ♪
♪ Step four, you stylin' on 'em ♪
♪ Bad guys, back to wildin' on 'em On the newspaper, smilin' on 'em ♪
♪ Getting your hair done Getting your hair done ♪
♪ Powers activate when you feel restored ♪
♪ It's a process, but rest assured ♪
♪ Beating up the bad guys to the beat ♪
♪ Then off to save the world, defeat! ♪
♪ Your Fista Puffs kick butt and stuff Your Fista Puffs kick butt ♪
♪ You're done getting your hair done You're done getting your hair done ♪
[vocalizes]
♪ You're done getting your hair done You're done getting your hair done ♪
♪ Fista Puffs kick butt and stuff ♪
♪ Your Fista Puffs kick, kick, kick butt ♪
Every night it's the same thing. I don't know why you set an alarm.
It doubles as an alarm to feed Buzzard Aldrin.
If you need me, I'll just be in this chair for the next three hours.
Squawk! So, what are we thinking for dinner?
Squirrel? Skunk? You know me, I'm open.
-[knocks] -[Paige] Hey, Mols?
-Oh, you're drawing. Sorry. -Hey, Mom. It's okay.
-What are you working on today? -You know, stuff.
Okay. You want to come downstairs for the big Chat and Chuck?
Oh, right. The Chat and Chuck.
What is the Chat and Chuck, you ask?
♪ The Chat and Chuck is an organizational Slash self-improvement program ♪
♪ You have a heart-to-heart conversation With your old clothes ♪
♪ And then if the chat goes well They get to stay ♪
♪ But if the chat goes bad Well then you say nay ♪
♪ And those clothes are getting chucked Or hopefully given away ♪
I thought it would be fun to do it with the whole fam.
Your brother's really into it. Maybe too into it?
I'll join you guys. Maybe later?
I thought you were gonna hang out with your friends later.
I may. Or I may just stay in and draw. Not sure.
Okay. Well, let me know if you need to take a "rain-chuck."
-[laughs] -Ha.
-Are you sure everything's okay, Moll? -Yep, totally. I'm fine.
Okay, I believe you.
I don't believe her. Should I just keep asking until she tells me?
-No. -Oh, no.
-Are you sure? -[both] Yes.
If she doesn't want to participate, it's her loss.
You chatted with her, and now it's time to chuck her.
I don't think you're supposed to throw away family members.
Everybody has a different way of doing this, Dad.
I'm gonna go up there and trick her into telling me what's wrong.
Paige, just take a deep breath and let Molly process her own way.
Let me trick my daughter!
Ugh, fine. You're right. Nerd.
-Here's your drink. -[grunts] Hit ya!
-Ow. -Five points for me.
So fun. Can we stop doing this?
No. Stay still. [grunts]
Ha! Cheek is ten points. Way to go, me.
I'm just trying to hand you your drink before your twelve o'clock gets here. Ow.
Right in the nose. Twenty points. Helen, are you keeping score?
-Write this down. -Ow.
Wait, who's my twelve o'clock?
You're meeting with the content creation team you hired. Remember?
-You mean my colonic? -No, that's tomorrow.
The other day, Bitsy made the mistake of typing her name into the Internet,
and she wasn't too happy about the top search results.
A video of Bitsy yelling at a squirrel. A video of Bitsy asleep at a funeral.
And an article about a deli selling a wet open-faced sandwich
called the Bitsy Branden-Ham.
So, in order to push these search results farther down,
Helen recommended Bitsy bring on a content creation team.
Which is really a fancy way of saying
twentysomethings who have liberal arts degrees and phones.
Ugh! I guess I should get ready then.
-Do you mean hair and makeup? -No! A drink, you idiot.
-Give me my drink. -Yep, here you go.
-[grunts] Forehead. Ten points. -Ow!
All right, puffs. Another day of fighting monsters.
You ready? I'm totally not tired.
I'm super awake and ready to kick butt. Let's do this.
Oh, no.
[grunts, groans]
[screaming]
Are you okay, Miss Puffs?
Day in and day out, it's the same thing.
None of the other superheroes have to do this.
Kite Boy throws some tape on his kite. The Solar Twins lay out in the sun.
And Sleep Girl just takes a nap.
Indeed. Your do is a whole to-do.
I hate to say it, but if these puffs went poof,
my life would be so much easier.
Well, if that's really your request, I believe I can arrange that. One moment.
And done.
I've coded a new program on your helmet that'll straighten your puffs.
All you have to do is press this button,
and it'll break down the chemical bonds in your hair.
-Wait, really? -Mm-hmm.
But there will be a few other changes.
What do you mean "other changes"?
First, you wouldn't be able to go near water or get it wet.
-Why? What happens? -It'll unstraighten your hair.
But not back to its original puff formation.
Instead, you'll have giant, matted, knotted waves.
-Whoa! -There's also one more thing.
If you choose to straighten your hair,
there's a chance your puff powers may be neutralized entirely.
Your power is rooted in your, well, roots.
-No powers? -Possibly.
And the change would be permanent.
-Like the marker. -I see.
But I wouldn't have to do this whole restoration process every night?
Correct, but that's a decision only you can make.
Well, I'll leave you to it. It's time for me to retire to my chambers.
Have a good evening, Miss Puffs.
So, would you like me to commence puff-storation?
[sighs] Sure.
[beeping]
Wait. Stop!
I'm doing it. Enough with these puffs.
-[machine whirring] -[groans]
Whoa!
Miss Puffs, your puffs.
I feel so refreshed. I haven't slept that long in forever.
[gasps] They're shining the Puff Point. It's monster fighting time.
Let's go, puffs. I mean, strands.
[grunts] Okay, that didn't work.
Second time's the charm. And launch into the air.
[grunts] Crap, I have no powers.
I'm not freaking out.
Would you like me to prepare your artillery upgrades?
Artillery upgrades. Yes. I can finally use your supercool weapons.
[citizens screaming]
[screams] Help us!
A weird hand monster is slicing buildings in half!
Hey! Hands off those buildings. Fista Puffs is here to kick your butt.
I guess technically your hand, 'cause you don't have a butt.
I am Manos. Talk to the hand.
That was a good one. I have to "hand" it to you.
-[Manos grunts] -[grunts, panting]
Flying Rollerblades activate.
Okay, let's see what else I have here.
Ooh. Diamond mirror ring.
Do your bling thing.
[groans] So stylish. But… [groans] …so painful.
-Ow. Ow. -And now I'm gonna bend your finger back.
Ow, ow! Ouchie. Ouchie.
That's what happens when you go mano a mano with Fista Puffs. You lose.
[chanting] Fista Puffs! Fista Puffs!
Bitsy, the content creation people are here.
Their names are…
-Jenny. -Jeanie.
-Gianni. -Wait, did you all just say the same name?
You're so funny. I'm literally LOLing right now.
-Look at my face. -A total disrupter in the comedy space.
We are def gonna capsh that in all the conty.
-I think that's short for "content." -One hundo P.
So, today our global mission is to #activate you, girl.
-I'm an adult woman. -Yours.
And we are going to show that woman
via a bespoke series of life's curated momes.
Moments, but she should have said "momies."
-What? -Okay, let me translate.
-Our fresh conty… -Content.
…is gonna recalibrate your algorithm
and push all those trash links to the next page
-where there are no clickies. -Speak English.
I think they're gonna take pictures and videos of you acting like a normal person.
Okay, just listen. Here's what we're gonna do.
♪ Make a mark, collect all the hearts ♪
♪ Gotta build your online presence We know where to start ♪
-That's it! -Sell it.
♪ Let's work on your candid pose ♪
♪ Hanging in the park In your casual clothes ♪
These definitely aren't my clothes.
♪ Analytics scan the composition ♪
♪ She's looking fire now ♪
♪ Geotags that pick up your position ♪
♪ One more without the frown ♪
-♪ We're gonna feed the feed ♪ -♪ Ooh, let's get you next to that tree ♪
Oh, great. So now I'm a hippie?
-♪ She's allergic to leaves ♪ -[shouting]
♪ Make way for Bitsy Re-Brandenham ♪
♪ Move yourself to the algorithm ♪
-Trend up! -Trend up!
♪ Make way for Bitsy Re-Brandenham ♪
♪ You're the bait everybody's clicking ♪
-[Jenny, Gianni] Content! -[Jeanie] ♪ Ooh ♪
[all] ♪ Let's get in with that crowd And up your social metric ♪
♪ The search AI categorizes How many people are present ♪
♪ Post-worthy opportunity ♪
♪ Just blend in with that family ♪
This is worse than the tree.
♪ Increased spread To different demographics ♪
[Gianni] ♪ It's like you have real friends ♪
[Jeanie] ♪ Tagged to active users driving traffic ♪
[Gianni, Jeanie] ♪ You're gonna #trend ♪
[all] ♪ We're gonna feed the feed Influence and outreach ♪
This really isn't working for me.
She's allergic to tourists.
♪ Make way for Bitsy Re-Brandenham ♪
♪ Move yourself to the algorithm ♪
-[Jenny] Trend up! -[Gianni] Trend up!
♪ Make way for Bitsy Re-Brandenham ♪
♪ You're the bait everybody's clicking ♪
-[Jenny, Gianni] Content! -[Jeanie] ♪ Ooh ♪
[Gianni] ♪ We can enhance your smile Using AI filters ♪
[Jenny] ♪ Target every demographic Using smart tag builders ♪
♪ We'll hit the BOFU ♪
What is that? Some kind of vegan crap?
♪ Bottom of the funnel Top result when people search for you ♪
-♪ Once we get you trending u-- ♪ -♪ Trending up ♪
Oh, G-- I'm so sorry, Jenny. You go ahead.
-I was saying, once we get her trending-- -Sorry. No, I just wanted to say
I really liked what Jenny was saying about, um, trending up.
-I was gonna say-- -It's like when you make content,
you will trend up.
I think this was my "going out" top. I don't know if I do that anymore.
You don't, sweetie. You don't. Cole, how you doing, buddy?
Oh, I'm done. This box is trash.
-You already chatted? -Yep.
There was laughing, some tears, a lot of hugs,
but ultimately we decided it's best for us to go our separate ways.
-Can I use the fireplace? -Savage.
-Whoa. -Aw.
The shorts I wore on my first day as park manager.
A lot of pockets back then.
Owen, you have so many shorts to get through. Start chatting.
Hey there, old pal. How have you been? Really? I had no idea. [laughs]
-This could be a while. -Yep. Wish he'd talk to me that way.
[growls, grunting]
[Fista Puffs] Gel ink pen, release the amnesia vapor.
[screams] Who am I? Where's my wife?
-[retching] -[grunting]
Activate flying Rollerblades.
[screaming]
No!
[monsters groaning]
Mmm.
Whoo!
♪ Fighting monsters, I feel good ♪
♪ And I'm back at my fortress ♪
This came for you today. Another gala invite.
-I'm assuming I should burn it? -Sure.
Wait, I can actually go. I don't have to do my puff-storation.
So I'm about to put the "gal" in gala.
Okay. More laid-back than I thought, but that's cool. It's still nice here.
-Glad I came. -Fista Puffs, hi. Your hair looks pretty.
-Thanks. -Not that it doesn't normally look pretty.
It always looks pretty. It's just-- I'm glad you're here.
How come you've never come before?
Oh, uh, I'd have to get my puffs ready, which takes forever.
Oh, cool. You can't just put 'em up, or down?
No, it's a little more work than that.
No, yeah. I kno-- I know. I kno-- Right. Right.
Attention, gala guests. Hi. Hi, it's good to see you.
If everybody could just remain calm.
I just got word that Dr. Splash is heading this way to destroy the gala.
-[guests murmuring] -Dr. Splash? [groans] He's the worst.
-How much time do we have? -[Dr. Splash] Zero seconds.
[laughs] Surf's up.
Whoa! [screaming]
Oh, Fista Puffs, you changed your hair.
Oh, no. Water. I can't get wet. My strands will be ruined.
Sorry, but I'm interrupting your regularly scheduled programming
to bring you my plan to submerge the world in water forever!
[laughs]
Oh, what is that? Spanakopita?
Crap. I was not planning on this. I didn't bring any weapons with me.
Fista Puffs, it's you. We're in luck.
Oh, thank God. She'll save us.
Um, I mean, there are a lot of other superheroes here. Just saying.
And they seem pretty freaked out right now and aren't fighting Dr. Splash.
But here's the thing, I can't right now. I have to-- Bye!
-[gasps] Why can't you save us? -Where is she going?
[Dr. Splash laughs]
Bye, beige shorts. I'm a khakis man.
You did the right thing. Those shorts were terrible.
Wow, is that from your farming phase?
Aw, these are my maternity overalls.
Well, are you gonna have a chat?
Hi. You were the perfect post-dinner, pre-TV outfit.
We had a lot of good times. And by good times, I mean ice cream.
And cake. And pickles. Do you remember the pickles?
Okay, Paige, what's the call?
-You chatted. Are you chuckin'? -You know what?
Let me see if they still fit. Just, like, as a joke.
-You ready for a fun day in the park? -I look like a poor.
"Poor" is one of our bad buzz words.
-We say "up-and-coming" instead. -And how do you say "idiot"?
-Smart-aspiring. -[grunts]
Okay. First up, a casual Q and A video we'll throw online
so people can get to know the real Bitsy.
-You're in for a treat. -Okay. First question.
Let's start with an easy one.
Bitsy, what is your favorite aromatherapeutic scent?
-Tequila. -That's your favorite scent?
Hmm? What? Sorry.
Sometimes I just say "tequila" to myself, but yes, it's also my favorite scent.
Okay. Okay.
And where's your favorite place to take a moment to yourself?
-You mean to poop? The toilet. -Toxin release. Love it.
But I was thinking more along the lines of
where do you meditate and just, like, zen out?
Oh, the toilet.
Squad, how about a little four-quadrant multimedia mobile c-tent
of flying disks in the park?
Yesee!
-What? -I think they want you to catch a Frisbee.
Old ladies doing sports crushes.
Okay. So, I have two options.
Option A, I fight Dr. Splash, my straight hair gets ruined,
and I have no idea what my hair will become.
Option B, I don't fight Dr. Splash, and my hair stays straight?
But then what does that make me? A superhero that didn't fight a monster?
Or Option C, we all go out for possum sandwiches.
It appears Dr. Splash has now overtaken the whole city block.
[groans] I can't stand by and watch this. They need me. More than I need this.
Morgan Freewoman, fire up the machine.
When the tough gets going, my hair goes puff.
[groans] I'm sorry.
I told you when we did it, it's irreversible.
I'm afraid it will literally take a nuclear scientist to restore your puffs.
And I do not know where to find one of those.
Wait! I do.
[Jenny] Okay, let's go again.
So, when the Frisbee gets close to you,
move your hand towards it and close your fingers.
-#Catch it. -[shouts] You threw it right at me.
That's kind of the point.
You'll get it on the next one. I'm sure of it.
[groans] There must be one photo you dweebs can use?
-Uh… -Nah…
Let me see that. This one's perfect. This one's perfect. This one's perfect.
What's wrong with you people?
Not a single photo has both of your eyes open.
Also, you're dry heaving in this one.
Let's try one more, okay, babe? Have fun with it.
Call me babe again and see what happens.
Frisbee time! [laughs]
-[screams] -Oh, no.
-[screams] My nose. -Twenty points.
Oh, my God. Is your blood normally this dark?
That's it. I'm done.
There has to be another way to change my Internet results.
There is one other way.
-You could take a CRAP. -You think people would click on that?
No, a C-R-A-P: Currency-based Reversal and Acquisition Proposal.
You can just buy all the websites that are posting bad stuff about you.
Well, yes. Of course we do that! Get out of here.
Go back to your vape pens and your e-books and whatever else you do.
Perf. We'll prep everything and come by tomorrow to take a CRAP.
Wait, I have to see you again?
Sweetie, it's, like, an all-day process. A lot of interfacing.
So fun. Cool. Great.
See you tomarr!
-This was hilarious. Namaste, betch. -One love, girl.
Okay, that's it. I chatted, and now I'm chucking.
Cole, hand me your box.
-Cole, there's nothing in this. -Not true.
There's that free tank top I got from Coney Island that says, "Wiener Take All."
I thought you chatted with all your old clothes?
I did, but I decided not to chuck.
Look, the whole point was to visualize your best self.
When I did that, it was just me.
I like who I am. I even like this sporty headband.
Do I play sports? No.
But do I like how this accessory frames my face? You better believe it.
But this wiener tank top has to go.
Aw, honey, I like who you are too.
I don't really wanna throw any of my stuff away either.
Come here. Let Mommy give you a maternity-overalls hug.
And I'll take that "Wiener Takes All" tank top.
Yeah, you guys are right.
We're not throwing anything away. These shorts are great.
-Those gotta go. -You should throw those out.
Wow, I didn't think you would actually call me.
I was just saying it to be nice.
Well, I did sort of save your life.
Yeah, yeah. No, no, it's fine. Totally fine.
Are you sure? It doesn't sound fine.
It's just-- [sighs] I made a really awesome ice cream sundae,
and it's probably melting.
But I'll just make another one. It's fine.
Okay, you sure you wanna do this?
Positive. I straightened my hair
because I didn't want to deal with all the extra work
that all the other superheroes don't have to deal with.
But now I realize that, for better or worse,
it's what makes me, me.
♪ Been around the world ♪
♪ And by the world I mean I've been around the block ♪
♪ Mistakes, you know I haven't had a lot ♪
♪ Except for one thing ♪
♪ I tried to change my hair But it wasn't my thing ♪
♪ Worn a lot of hats ♪
♪ And by a lot of hats I mean a lot of shorts ♪
♪ And I've always been thankful Yes, of course ♪
♪ But lately I've been unsure ♪
♪ Walkin' 'round thinking That I need something more ♪
♪ And sometimes I just stare in the mirror Talking to myself ♪
♪ Turn the light on so I can see clear Don't wanna be no one else ♪
[all] ♪ Oh, yeah Tried being someone else ♪
♪ But it didn't go well I'd much rather be myself ♪
♪ Oh, yeah 'Cause I'm cool, I'm legit ♪
♪ Like peanut butter jelly ♪
♪ I'm the perfect fit Oh, yeah ♪
♪ Tried changing what I had But it only made me sad ♪
♪ Turns out I am really rad ♪
♪ Oh, yeah 'Cause I'm cool, I'm legit ♪
♪ No one can do it better I'm the perfect fit ♪
♪ Made a lot of friends ♪
♪ And by a lot of friends I mean I kicked some butt ♪
♪ And I always thought That I was pretty tough ♪
♪ But lately I've been insecure ♪
♪ Like I need something Like I need something more ♪
♪ Life can be so messy ♪
♪ And sometimes it really puts you To the test ♪
♪ I start to wonder Should I keep this sweater-vest? ♪
♪ Is this who I really am? ♪
♪ Maybe I should try to be More like them ♪
♪ Sometimes I just stare in the mirror ♪
♪ But I cannot see ♪
♪ I turn the light on so I can see clear ♪
♪ Oh, yeah, that girl is me ♪
[all] ♪ Oh, yeah Tried being someone else ♪
♪ But it didn't go well I'd much rather be myself ♪
♪ Oh, yeah 'Cause I'm cool, I'm legit ♪
♪ Like peanut butter jelly I'm the perfect fit ♪
♪ Oh, yeah ♪
♪ Tried changing what I had But it only made me sad ♪
♪ Turns out I am really rad ♪
♪ Oh, yeah 'Cause I'm cool, I'm legit ♪
♪ No one can do it better I'm the perfect fit ♪
"All right, you won't feel a thing," is something I cannot say.
Commencing repuffing in three, two, one.
[screaming]
[gasps] It worked.
Hey, puffs, nice to have you back. Now, let's go get splashed.
[citizens screaming, clamoring]
[Fista Puffs grunts]
Well, it looks like your luck just dried up.
Ah, Fista Puffs, you're back?
And so are my puffs.
Missed me. [chuckles]
I see we're not afraid of a little water.
What about a lot of it?
[Fista Puffs grunting]
Looks like the "soak's" on you.
Crap. I've gotta think of something quick. Wait, I got it.
You ready, puffs?
Yeah, you are. Hey, Splash! Come and get me.
Time to get wet and wild.
Here we go.
[both screaming]
[gulps] I just ate you. That was your plan?
What? Where am I going?
No, no, no! Your puffs are absorbing me.
And now I'm wringing you out. Down the drain you go.
-[panting] -[citizens cheering]
[citizen] Hooray!
-Hey, guys. -Molly, is everything okay?
Yeah, I'm good. I just needed to work through something.
-I'm gonna head out in a little. -So you are going. Good.
Wait, where are you going?
Some kids in my grade are meeting at the pool today.
And afterwards, they said they wanted to go straight to a movie.
-Oh, I see. -Yeah.
I can't just go straight to a movie after I've been in a pool.
-Right. -But they don't get that.
I mean, some of them do, but most of them don't.
It's just hard sometimes that it takes me a little bit longer
to get ready for things than most of my friends.
Oh, Mols, I'm sorry.
But someone helped me realize that all that extra work is worth it,
-because it makes me unique. -Dang, that's good stuff.
-Who told you that? -Fista Puffs.
Nice. Well, if she's ever not available, you can always talk to me.
Literally, anytime. Wake me up in the middle of the night.
Call me at work. Dig up my grave when I die.
Wait, what are you guys wearing?
-And what happened to the Chat and Chuck? -We chucked it.
Oh, well, I'm gonna get ready for the pool.
-So, you're not going to the movie? -No, actually I am.
I just asked everyone if they'd be willing to go to a later showing,
and they were all cool with that. So we're good.
Hey, has anyone seen my pink polka-dotted swimsuit?
Donated it last year.
-Yeah, we chucked that. -What?
[Josh Groban] ♪ Make way for Bitsy Re-Brandenham ♪
♪ Move yourself to the algorithm ♪
♪ Make way for Bitsy Re-Brandenham ♪
♪ She's the bait everybody's clicking ♪
♪ Make way for Bitsy Re-Brandenham ♪
♪ Move yourself to the algorithm ♪
♪ Make way for Bitsy Re-Brandenham ♪
♪ Oh ♪
♪ She's gonna ♪
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