Tickle zombie!
Chuy and Brie are here.
Aw, man, I hate when people say
they're gonna come over and then they come over.
Please don't do that thing
where the men run off and leave the women alone.
Yeah, yeah. No way.
- Hey! - Hi!
- Bill, outside. - Yep.
Sorry, there was nothing I could do.
Boys and their toys.
Some alone time, finally, with my sissy-in-law.
Tell me everything, Jo.
Um... well...
- the kids are doing pretty good. - Yeah?
Yeah, that's great.
I have some big news.
I'm giving birth.
Oh, my God!
To a new business!
That's a very misleading way to say it.
I'm gonna be a She-E-O
for a dynamic multi-level marketing firm
selling earrings like these.
So, a pyramid scheme?
No.
None of this is Egyptian.
And the best part is, I can hire you
to hire people to work for me,
and then I can be your own boss!
Bill?!
Hey, that's a cool new Camaro there, Chuy.
Yeah, well, maybe if Brie hires Jo
in her pyramid scheme, you'll be able to afford it.
What are you guys doing here, again?
That's a good point.
Hey, amorcita, we gotta go if we're gonna make that movie.
Oh. Okay.
Well, happy anniversary.
Uh... why would you think it's our anniversary?
Because you're going out without your kids.
You...
Brie and I have a date night every week.
- You guys don't have date night? - Pff!
We're married. We have a date life.
That's not funny, Jo.
You have to fight for your marriage.
Yeah, Jo.
Date night is how Chuy and I connect
on a spiritual and physical level.
Everything we do is foreplay.
Even this.
Right now.
Oh. Okay. Oh.
Hey... Hey, I like that Camaro! New Camaro?
Anyway...
you should join us for a date some night.
Hey, you know what? This weekend,
we have two extra tickets for Aerosmith.
Maybe that'll save your marriage.
Thank you, but our marriage is fine.
Then how come you kiss less than us?
It's not a competition.
Well, maybe not when you're losing.
- No, you're losing. - No, you're losing!
- No, you are! - No, you are, times infinity!
You know what? Your brother's crazy.
We're not losers, right?
So long, losers.
Where are you going?
It's Friday night.
The gals and I are going to an escape room.
First room escaped!
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What's going on here?
Weird question, but, um...
we're just as in love as your brother and his wife, right?
Oh, no.
Chuy got in your head with his whole
"I'm just trying to help you
because I'm better than you, bro."
But seriously, when was the last time
you and I went out without the kids?
Oh, what about that restaurant with the red booths?
You mean the hospital cafeteria when Lulu was born?
Oh, no.
Is Chuy right?
Oh, that would suck.
Why don't we make out more?
Because since we had kids,
at least one of us has had a sore throat at all times.
Hey, I look at you,
and I still see a big, sexy hunk of beef.
- Mm. - Mm?
Well, I look at you,
and I still see a smaller, yet equally sexy hunk of beef.
Mm.
Ahh.
I have a very...
sore throat.
Oh.
- Ohp!­ - Uh-oh.
Oh, no.
So do I.
Kill the zombie!
- Oh! - Oh!
- Okay. There you go. - Go to bed!
Daddy!
Yeah, go to bed.
- We are going to that concert. - Okay.
I need your help.
Uh, the... the escape room was a lot harder than I thought.
Patty's stuck in the alchemist's study.
Do you think they'll ever find Patty?
Mom, I don't know.
Bad news. I can't find a babysitter.
Okay, well, I can't just start cold-calling
high school girls.
Here's a crazy idea...
What if the woman who raised you
and lives in our house... for free...
Babysits our kids?
No. Absolutely not.
We agreed my mom is not allowed to watch the kids
since Batterygate.
Babe, how is it that you don't trust your mom
with our kids and she raised you?
I don't trust my mom with our kids because she raised me.
You know, in all fairness, "Batterygate" could have
happened to either one of us if we were home.
Don't... Please don't do that. Don't be fair to my mom.
She's our only option.
What if we strapped a GoPro to Emily's head?
You know how I feel about drop-ins.
Um, Sandy, Bill and I were gonna go to a concert tonight,
and we were wondering if, perhaps,
you could watch the kids?
Is that what you want, Bill?
I want whatever my wife wants.
Here it is.
I raised you...
but you don't trust me with your children.
Okay, well, it's kind of hard after Batterygate.
Batterygate was a witch hunt!
We left Emily alone with you for one hour.
When we came back,
she was playing with an empty pack of batteries.
We thought she swallowed them.
But she didn't swallow them, did she?
Which we only learned after a full-body CT scan.
You were the one that left me alone
in a house full of batteries.
- The... - Okay.
Okay.
Why don't we just put that behind us?
- And, um, Sandy? - Hmm?
Do you think you could watch the children tonight?
I'll need to check my calendar.
I think I can move a few things around,
especially since Patty's gone.
Great!
It's settled, then.
I'm actually thrilled
that you're asking me to watch the kids.
Finally, some alone time with my little angels.
Oh, see? This is gonna be great.
- Sure. - Okay.
I'll read to them, we'll do crafts,
and then maybe finally,
someone will teach them the word "no."
Th... Thank you. We appreciate it.
Congrats. You got that dig in.
What does she think we're gonna do to her?
- I... - I mean...
Wow!
You look hot!
Tops to botts.
Hey, and check you out!
Oh, yeah. My old Bill Joel concert tee.
Lets people at the concert know I've been to a concert before.
Why are you guys dressed like that?
Did you win a boat?
Actually, we are going out on a date
to prove to your Uncle Chuy that we're just as good as he is.
Yeah.
You'll do this to Lulu someday.
But who's gonna watch us?
Heeeere's Granny!
Hey, uh, do you think this is a good idea?
Oh, I totally trust your mom.
And I took all the batteries.
God, I love you.
Does that say "help"?
Looks like "pleh" to me.
All right, let's go!
Now, this is romance, huh?
You and me, out on the town, no diapers.
Speak for yourself. I'm not gonna miss a song.
I love being here with just you.
Aww. So nice.
Should we get some drinks?
Nah. If I have a drink, I'll fall asleep,
'cause that's usually how I fall asleep.
Right.
So...
how's work been?
Oh. Good. Good. How's yours?
- Fine. - Yeah? Nice.
Well, covered that.
I kind of can't remember what we used to talk about
before we had kids.
I think we ran out of stuff. That's why we had the kids.
I'm gonna text Mom, make sure everything's okay.
Bill!
You are a screen addict, man.
The only thing that should be turned on
and touched right now is your wife!
What?
Rule number one... No phones on date night.
Oh, come on. There are rules?
No, Bill, we're just winging it
with the most important relationship of our lives.
He's just checking on our kids.
Ohh! Rule number two...
We don't talk about kids on date night.
It's just not sexy.
Alright, sorry, we have a new babysitter,
and I don't quite trust her yet.
It's his mom.
Bill, I am doing this for your own good.
Get off your family plan and save your family, man!
Come on.
Do you mind taking a picture of us?
She gets hers?! What the hell?!
Rule number three... Rules don't apply to Brie.
Okay. Got it.
Would you mind taking one of us, too?
Oh, why? So you can plaster it
all over social media, you addict?
Get help!
And then Papa Bear thanked Goldilocks,
and they all lived happily ever after.
Did you like that story?
I loved it, but that's not how my parents tell it.
Of course not.
Your parents don't appreciate
a confident blond woman who comes into their home
and points out all their mistakes.
Okay, well...
good night!
But, Grandma, it's the weekend.
Our bedtime is not for another two hours.
Two hours?
Well... what are we going to do?
You could let me play on your phone.
Oh, Emily, I put that away
so that we could have some time together.
You could...
give me a horsie ride.
Actually, I can't.
You could give us some juice.
Oh, Emily.
Sugar before bed?
You are going to learn the word "no."
- But I... - No.
I know what "no" means.
I just never thought I would hear
my favorite grandma say it.
Maybe Mom and Dad, but not...
Granny Sanny.
Look, sometimes grandmothers
have to put their foot down...
Oh, darn it! Okay, okay, okay!
A juice box for you...
a juice box for you...
and a juice box for Granny.
Why is yours so big, Grandma?
Grandmas get very thirsty.
Cheers.
I'm gonna need a map to get out of your eyes.
'Cause I am so lost in them.
We are not looking very romantic right now.
Give me a compliment.
This should not be taking so long.
Wow.
We are really rusty from hanging out with the kids.
Alright, see you guys soon.
Oh!
Well, Mr. Date Night feeling sleepy?
Can't keep up with us?
What?
No. No, no.
Hey, can you watch these for a few minutes
while we go find a quiet place to make love?
What?!
Chuy and I like to make love without our jackets.
Well, what about us?
What do you mean?
Yes, Bill, what do you mean?
Well...
what if we would also like to make love in this arena?
Here's the plan... You watch our jackets,
and then we'll watch your jackets.
Where is any of this happening?!
We know a spot. We'll tell you when we're done, okay?
What are we gonna do when they get back?
I don't know.
Boy, your sister really conked me with that block.
She's very aggressive.
I thought it would be easier taking care of you two.
Maybe your father was right.
Maybe I can't do this anymore.
Don't worry, Grandma. You're doing a great job.
We just like to test limits.
You get that from me.
I love you, Grandma.
Oh! I love you, sweetie.
Ooh.
Oh, Lulu!
Ooh, what happened to Grandma's wine?
Oh, my God. Did you drink it?
I dunno.
My mom hasn't texted me back. It's been over an hour.
I'm sure she's just busy.
This is a woman who checks her texts every 10 seconds,
even though she only has two contacts.
Okay, let's not panic.
Have you forgotten Batterygate?
Best-case scenario...
She died and the kids are eating her.
Or nothing happened and they're totally fine.
Okay. Alright. You're right.
Probably just being crazy.
But what if you aren't?
Look, if you want to go, we can go.
Well, I'm having a great time,
but you're worried, so forget about me.
Let's go.
Okay, so... so, you want to go?
Well, I only want to go if you want to go.
Babe, I am so excited to make love in this arena, okay?
So, I'll only go if you want to go.
Just tell me if you want to go or not.
No. You tell me if you want to go,
and then I'll tell you if I agree.
Okay.
Why don't we both just say what we want to do on three?
One, two, three.
- I want to... - I want to...
I think everyone's dead. I'm freaking out. We gotta go.
Thank God.
Hey, guys, it's your turn. Take your jackets off.
We're gonna go. Bill wants to go.
Rule number four...
Whoever leaves date night loses.
You lose!
Chuy, we don't care about your stupid rules
or your date night, okay?
We just want to make sure our kids are okay.
Okay. Bye-bye, romance.
There. You happy?
Now we both have strep!
That was stupid to rush home. Everyone's still alive.
Hey. The kids are okay. Let's just...
at least take a few minutes out here by ourselves.
Okay.
I'm sorry. I don't know why I got so paranoid.
Because parenting is hard, babe.
And we're exhausted.
I mean, Lulu wakes up every night at 3:00 a.m.
Yeah, she's like a little Mark Wahlberg.
You know what?
I don't even want to be like Chuy and Brie.
They're all sloppy and gross in public.
Yeah.
She had a hot dog bun stuck to her back.
This was always my favorite part of our dates.
Hmm?
Wondering if you'd let me in your place.
I'd always pretend like maybe I wasn't gonna let you in.
That was fun.
You know, I don't know how you manage to be
such an amazing mom and...
still be so damn sexy.
Now, that is a compliment.
- Oh, it is? - Oh, yeah.
Phew!
You know,
I know it's hard to get out right now,
but we should at least come out here every night,
after everyone's asleep, you know?
We could call it our "sneaky porch time."
Hey.
We both know that's not gonna happen.
Yeah.
Hey. How'd it go?
Great!
Great.
- There was one thing, though... - Okay, get your dig in.
No, no, it's...
It was a simple mix-up.
I-I was talking to Emily, and Lulu took off
with my glass of wine.
Lulu got drunk?!
Uh... No! No.
She poured most of it in the fish tank.
Okay, so, Spaghetti Horse got drunk?
Spaghetti Horse got dead.
Aww.
Okay, well, you know, that's not great,
but, uh... could've been way worse.
It definitely could be worse.
'Cause it did get worse.
Okay. How bad on a scale from zero to Batterygate?
The passing of Spaghetti Horse, uh, forced me to explain
the concept of death to Emily,
who then had a lot of questions about how life begins.
So I was forced to accidentally
give your children the "sex talk."
- What?! - Well...
I tried to switch the subject to Christmas gifts,
but Em... Emily asked if Santa was real.
Well, boy, I biffed that one!
Mom, we were only gone three hours.
I know! I'm sorry!
I-I-I-I-I ruined everything.
You can read me the riot act.
Go ahead. I deserve it.
Well... parenting's really hard, Mom.
I'm sure you did the best you could.
Well...
I-I must not be bad, because...
y-you turned out so kind.
Thanks.
- Okay. That's good. - That's good.
This was a great night.
- Patty! - Aah!
Three days.
Three days, I was trapped in that escape room,
waiting for you to rescue me!
I will never forgive you!
You want a glass of wine?
Okay.
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