Things were awfully hectic around the Gallagher house and Ian has no idea how to control his siblings. He had thoughts of calling Mickey over for back-up but then he made his (kind of) final decision not to. He hoped that he had enough power to last him through the end of the day to watch his siblings until Fiona or Lip came back from running their errands.
Within a few hours, eventually the kids settled down and were about to head towards their room until a sudden bang occurred just outside the front door. At first Ian had a bad feeling when he walked towards the door but then thought, 'it could just be drunk-frank who fell on the porch' but he checked his watch and realized it was 8 o'clock pm. With all the knowledge he had, he knew for a fact that it was too early for frank to return home from his partying.
Ian tried to make a decision but before he knew it, 10 year old Debbie was running to the door curious of what was behind it. "DEBS!" Ian quickly shouted, but it was too late before Debbie quickly turned the cold, worn-out door handle letting her curiosity beat her. "Oh. My. God."
The door slowly creaked open and hung their as Ian, Debbie, and little Carl all watched in surprise with their small mouths hanging open. They couldn't believe what they were seeing... they couldn't believe what was at their door... or who was at the door…