"I'm so sorry our boys burned down your house with a rocket!" Nicole apologized to the Wilson family, all of which were standing at the Watterson's doorway. "Please feel free to stay with us until it's fixed!" Nicole stated, smiling sheepishly.
"What? I don't want Tobias and his family living here! I don't even want Tobias living here!" Gumball complained.
"You boys are responsible for burning down their house, so that makes us responsible for giving them a place to stay!" Nicole stated, her hands on her hips while staring down at Gumball.
"Oh, it's fine as long as you pay us back the insurance money that was able to cover the damage!" Harold Wilson stated. "Besides, this means I get to poke stuff again!"
"You and your stupid fascinations!" Mrs. Wilson rolled her eyes, having a serious expression.
"Oh boy! This means we get to share a room with Rachel!" Gumball stated, lifting his fins in triumph.
"Actually, Rachel's staying with me in my room. It makes more sense since each sex prefers to be with someone of the same sex when it comes to things like sharing a room." Anais mentioned.
"Can't argue with that! Sorry, Darwin." Rachel walked with Anais up the stairs.
"Then I get Gumball's room!" Tobias exclaimed.
"Darn it!" Gumball cursed, disliking the idea of sharing a room with Tobias.
"Maybe it won't be so bad!" Darwin stated to Gumball.
Richard woke up from his nap, somehow having overheard the conversation. "Hey guys! So you're stay with us, eh?"
"Hey! You're that man who gave your child forty bucks to get his eyebrows pierced!" Mrs. Wilson stated, pointing at Richard, being upset with him. "Just what were you thinking?"
Richard put his big pink hands on his hips. "How do you still remember that?"
"It's the only speaking role that Ben Bocquelet gave me!" she mentioned.
"For your information, I didn't really get my eyebrows pierced!" Gumball stated, pointing at his unpeirced eyebrows. "See?"
"That's a relief." Mrs. Wilson finished.
"Anyway, my house is your house!" Richard agreed, before closing in on Mrs. Wilson, staring at her. "As long as you don't go near my couch!" he backed away, talking in an innocent tone again. "Without my permission of course."
A few moments passed, then Richard closed in again, staring blatantly. "My couch!"
Gumball marched up to Richard, putting his hand to his forehead in attention. "Father! Permission to sit on the couch and watch TV!" he blatantly stated, acting like a military soldier.
"Permission granted, soldier! At ease!" Richard blatantly responded, acting like a military general with his hand to his forehead.
"Sir yes sir!" Gumball out his hand down, sitting on the couch and turning on the TV with the remote.
"You're all weirder than Gumball." Tobias commented.
"You have no idea..." Nicole sighed.
"Or do we...?" Harold looked both ways, rubbing his chin.