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(Effort grunts, wheels squeak)
- Did you pull this all the way from home?!
- Yes! Today's my show and tell day!
- Everyone knows that Courtney is the best shower and teller.
Last month she brought in a talking goat.
- Little known fact:
goats scream when they're scared.
- Arghhh!
- (High-pitched scream)
(Glass shatters) - Terry! Come back!
- That was a good one, Courtney!
- Okay. Maybe it's more of a screaming goat
than a talking one.
I can't wait to see what she makes scream today!
- What is it? What is it? What is it?
- Oh, I can't show you yet,
it'll spoil the surprise!
- Please. Please please please please please.
- Well... okay!
This is m y ultimate dream doll house!
Both: Oooooooh.
- I designed every piece of it myself,
and my dad helped me build it.
It took a year to make.
It has everything I want my house to have when I grow up,
even a crafting room!
- So you can spill glitter on the floor
and no one will get mad?
- Exactly!
There's an extra wide chimney for Santa and a cozy...
(Gasps) Wait! Where's my couch?!
No. No. No no no...
it can't be gone!
H-have you seen it?! - Uh-uh.
- Have you?
- Nope. Absolutely not.
- I need that couch or I can't do my show and tell!
It has to be perfect!
- I may have stuck it up my nose
when she wasn't looking.
And by may have I mean I totally did.
- I know it was there when I left the house.
It has to be here, things don't just disappear!
- And sometimes.... they do!
(Poof)
Can't see me, can you? 'Cause I'm invisible.
All: Um...
- Don't worry, Courtney, we'll help you find it!
- Yeah!
(Chewing sounds)
- Not in the chip bag.
- Not in the sandbox!
- No couches in the toilet!
- It's not up here!
I did make a new friend though!
I'm gonna call him Linty.
Fly, Linty! Fly!
(Hard thud)
- Izzy, you know that that, that birds is a...
(Sighs)
- So no one found my couch?
- No. Uh-huh. - Sorry.
- (Crying)
- Uh... Hello? Anybody?
- Phew! What's up, bra.
Welcome to the inside of Beth's nose!
- They call me Fire Engine Red.
Good to meet you.
- How did you all get in here?
- We are the chosen ones, Dude!
Bask in the glory.
- She likes shoving things up her nose.
That's how I got here.
- Wow. So you just sit around all day
making stuff out of Giggle-Doh?
- Uh. Yeah...
this isn't "Giggle-Doh".
- (Crying)
- Don't cry, Courtney, it's still a cool house.
- I can't show my house if it's not complete!
A home's not a home without a couch.
And I was so excited for show and tell.
(Crying)
- (Sighs) Poor Courtney.
I wonder where her couch went.
- Well, I know what you're thinking,
but it's not up my nose.
Why did I even say that? (Sad laugh)
'Cause it is.
- Her couch is up your nose?
How did it end up there?
- I can't help it,
I just really like putting things up my nose!
- Beth, you're gonna have to stop
putting things up your nose.
You're running out of room up there.
- I can't stop!
- Can't you just, you know, pick it out?
- I've been trying to pick it out all morning.
But I can't find it!
- Groovy house, man.
- It's where I used to live.
Just looking at it makes me feel warm inside and--
(All gasp)
WHAT JUST HAPPENED?!
- Nose picking. Agh. It's a thing people do.
Best not to think about it.
- Have you tried blowing your nose?
- That's not a real thing.
- Try it. Keep your mouth hole closed,
and blow out of your nose holes.
(Blows)
(Grunts, farts) - Ew!
- Oops. Heh. Wrong hole.
- Maybe if I rearrange the furniture
no one will notice.
No!
It's not working. No matter how I style it,
Mom and little Kate have nowhere to sit!
Maybe I dropped it outside.
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- At least she stopped crying...
that's good, right?
Courtney: (Angry, frustrated scream)
Ahhhhh!
- Wow. She really loves show and tell.
(Hard thuds)
(Frustrated screams)
AAAAGRRRAAAAAAAHHHHH!
(Glass shatters, car honks)
- (Alarm sounds) Those damn teenagers
are leaning on my car again, I'm coming Betty!
- AHHHHHHHHHHHH!
(Sing-song) - Dead dead deady-dead...
'cause Courtney's gonna get you!
(Laughs)
I'm so glad I'm not you.
- Quick! You guys have to help me get her couch back!
- These were the smallest ones I could find.
- Here goes nothing!
- Whoa, man! Something's got me!
- Hot dog! Hang on!
Grab hold of my...
Darn it, why don't I have arms?!
- Hey! I remember this hot dog.
- Yum!
- Owen, No.
- We need another idea, fast!
- Okay, let's get that couch!
(Suction sounds)
Nothing?!
- (Nasally) Nothing.
I feel kinda weird.
Does my face look funny?
- No! No. Not a all.
- Phew! That's a relief.
- Yeah. Let's go see if anyone else has an idea!
- I have one!
It's called a neti pot.
It's made for clearing out your nostrils.
(Water drips)
- Okay, pretty sure that's not what tea pots are for...
DUH.
But it gives me a great idea!
Give'er, Owen!
(Glug-glug-glug)
(Water splashes)
Great plan, Cody.
- (Sighs) You put all of your heart and soul into something
and then it just disappears.
My dad and I worked on that house for a year.
- Yeah, that's really sad.
Can I have my chair back now?
- I can see why you like this chair, Gwen.
It lets you shut out the world
so you can just swim in a pool of your own misery.
What's the point of anything?
- (Upset groan)
I don't like sharing my chair.
You have to fix this.
- Guys, it's time we called in Chef.
(Zen music, sand rasps)
(Relaxed exhale)
- Chef?
(Wind gusts) - Hey, my zen!
- I put Courtney's dream couch up my nose,
but I didn't know it would make her all griefy
and I feel really bad,
and I need help getting it out of my nose
so she can do her show and tell!
- Okay! I know just what to do.
Anything come out? - Nothing.
- Well, we tried.
Attention kids!
Show and tell will be in five minutes.
Today we have Courtney presenting!
I'm looking forward to this!
That screaming goat was a hoot.
- (Sad sigh)
Guess I better tell her the truth.
Hey Courtney, are you getting ready for show and tell?
- Yes. - But I thought you said,
you'd never be able to show it without all the furniture.
- I've decided that it's okay
if my show and tell isn't perfect.
- So you're not mad anymore?
- Nope. My time in Gwen's egg chair gave me perspective.
(Bravely) The show and tell must go on.
- (Like a parrot) Walk away,
(Squawk), walk away.
- Phew! 'Cause I have something I need to tell you...
Izzy: (Parrot like) (Squawk) I wouldn't do that.
- I stuck your couch up my nose.
- Wait, WHAT?!!!
WHY ARE YOU JUST STANDING THERE, GIVE IT BACK!
Izzy: (Squawk) Shoulda listened!
- I've tried everything but I can't get it out!
- Have you tried sneezing?
- We really should've thought of that.
- I filled this bucket with every thing
that makes people sneeze; pepper, dander, pollen,
perfume, spices, fizzy drinks, and cat fur.
- Ugh! - I just need a feather.
- One feather coming up!
Don't worry, Linty, this won't hurt a bit!
- Yeah, because--
- He's really got a lot of feathers!
- Whatever.
Now. Take a big sniff.
- This is for you. Courtney!
- (Big sniff)
I don't feel...
feel... wait... ah... ah...
- Hit the deck, she's gonna blow!
- Ahhhhh... ahhhh-CHOOOOOOOO!
(Snot splats)
- My silver dollar!
- My pee-wee ninja!
- My watch!
- My couch! And it's covered in boogers.
But it's back! Thanks, Beth.
- Phew! I promise I will not stick anything else
up my nose again for as long as I live!
- My dad carved this couch and I painted it myself.
Mid mod is totally trending right now,
which is why I went with the green paint.
- (Gasps)
- (Sad sigh) All by my self.
Hot dog: Looks like somebody needs a hug.
- HOT DOG!
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(In unison) Ugh. Still no arms!
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