*someone knocks*

Lynn Jr.: I will answer.

*Lynn opens door*

Lynn Jr.: Hello? Whoa!

50 Clown: I know I look like a nightmare but it's my ego. I'm Gerald, by the way. Are your parents home?

Lynn Jr.: Sure.

*Lynn gets her mom downstairs*

Rita: What?

*50 Clown grabs her by the collar of her shirt*

50 Clown: Do you bloody know a son of yours you bloody abandoned when he was 6?

Rita (stuttering): Uh... no.

50 Clown: Not someone called... LANCE?

*Lance shows himself to Rita*

Rita (still stuttering): Uh... hi?

*Lance slaps her*

Lance: Hi, you horrific monster.

*Lincoln comes downstairs*

Lincoln: What's going on here?

*Lincoln sees Lance and Lance sees Lincoln*

Lincoln: Lance?

Lance: Lincoln?

*50 Clown looks at Lincoln and then down at Lance*

50 Clown: You can go play with him, whippersnapper.

*Lance goes with Lincoln to Lincoln's room*

*50 Clown stares at Rita, angrily*

50 Clown: Where the bloody darn is the father of this household?

Rita (still stuttering): In the living room.

50 Clown: Perfect. 'Cause that's where we're going to talk.

*50 Clown drags Rita to the living room and throws her on the couch*

*50 Clown rips Lynn (the father) off the chair he's sitting on and throws him on the couch*

Lynn: What the heck?

Rita (whispering to Lynn): Lynn. This man exposed our.. secret we've been hiding from our children.

*Lynn looks at 50 Clown and goes in shock*

Lynn (stuttering): Uh...

50 Clown: EXPLAIN TO ME! WHAT WAS A LOGICAL REASON TO ABANDON LANCE?

*meanwhile*

Lincoln: So, Lance, how did you escape those criminals?

Lance: Heh, well, I wasn't kidnapped. It was actually darker than you thought I disappeared.

Lincoln: Oh, how did you disappear then?

Lance: My stepfather's discussing it to our parents. Best to not bother him.

Lincoln: I can agree on that.

*Lance realises that he hasn't seen his sisters for six years*

Lance: Hey, Lincoln, could you show me to our sisters?

Lincoln: Yeah, sure.

*Lincoln and Lance go downstairs to the backyard*

Lincoln (to sisters): Listen. Do you remember Lance?

Lori: Our lost brother? Yes.

Lincoln: Well, what if I told you he's back!

*sisters look at him and then Lance (except Lisa and Lily 'cause they don't remember him)*

Sisters (stuttering (except Lisa and Lily): Lance?

Lance: Go on, hug me, my breath's unlimited until I pass away.

*sisters come running towards Lance and hug him (except Lisa and Lily)*

Lance: I would appreciate that if you stopped hugging me. It's very warm though but I'm kinda suffocating now so can you let go?

Lori: Not for now. You don't understand how much we miss you. How could you survive all these years?

50 Clown: Well, I found him in the streets when he was 8. And he told me his parents abandoned him.

*sisters look at 50 Clown*

Sisters: WHAT?!

50 Clown: Why don't I let Mr. and Mrs. Badness explain it to you special snowflakes?

*Rita and Lynn come out and sigh*

Rita: Kids, do you want to know why we abandoned Lance?

Lance: Actually, let me explain. 'Cause they might lie again.

50 Clown: Good point, Lance.

Lance: Alright, the reason they abandoned me is because I was UGLY, A DISAPPOINTMENT AND NOTHING! They were so mean to me.

*Lance starts to cry*

Lori: Don't cry, Lance. They abused me too while no one noticed.

*50 Clown goes in shock*

Leni: And me too.

Luna: And me too.

Luan: And me too.

The rest: And me too.

Lincoln (to Lance): And I was also abused by my parents. Plus, they don't take care of me as much as the other sisters.

50 Clown: Rita and Lynn, is that true?

Parents: *sigh* Yes, it's true. It's just so hard looking after 11 children. Before 12.

50 Clown: Listen, every other Tuesday my cousins come to visit. And they're five. And I don't have a problem with that 'cause I know how to look after multiple kids.

Parents: 'Cause you're a good person. We aren't. What are we going to do?

50 Clown: You're set with two paths. Completely lose custody of your children or take a year or two in child custody class.

Rita: I think we should take child custody class.

50 Clown: I agree.

*50 Clown calls the police*

911 Operator: 911, what's your emergency?

50 Clown: Get the police down to the Loud household. We need to arrest two people here.

*10 minutes later*

Lynn: I think we deserved it.

50 Clown: You did.

50 Clown (to police): PUT THEM IN THE CAR, RIGHT HERE, RIGHT NOW!

*police puts parents in the police car*

50 Clown: Two years of child custody class should do.

Police Officer: I agree.

*police drives away*

50 Clown (to the Loud siblings): I'm so sorry for you. I was abused too, you know?

Loud siblings: Really?

50 Clown: Yes. Anyway, it doesn't matter now 'cause we're about to ride in my limo!

*black limo pulls up*

Everyone: WOW!

Lori: Who's driving?

50 Clown: The best driver I could find, his name is Bobby. A really cool dude. He told me he had a girlfriend called Lauren or Lori or something.

Lori: I'M HIS GIRLFRIEND! I'M LORI!

Lincoln (to viewer): Here we go, she's gonna go a little crazy.. I guess.

50 Clown: Nice. Got someone to talk to on the way.

Lori: Let me see him!

*Lori rushes to limo*

Lori: Bobby!

*Bobby looks behind him*

Bobby: Oh, hi, Lori. Let's go riding!

Lori: Oh, I say that when we're alone together. In my house and your house. In bed.

50 Clown: I will give you all your privacy 'cause if I hear moaning in your room, I will not dare go in there. 'Cause I'm not a creep. And yes, every single one of you will get your own room.

Everyone: Nice!

50 Clown: Now every whippersnapper, get into the car.

*Loud siblings get into the car, after them Gerald comes*

50 Clown: Alright, who wants to listen to Kanye West?!

Everyone: ME!

50 Clown: That's the language I'm speaking!

*50 Clown turns on some Kanye West while Bobby starts driving*

50 Clown: Now I ain't saying she's a gold digger, but she ain't messing with no broke- nah, I'm not gonna say that.

*everyone starts laughing*

THE END