I do not own anything in these stories. All rights go to the creator Chris Savino and the current showrunner, Michael Rubiner.
It starts with a trailer of The Harvester opening up with a dismal farmer.
The narrator, who turned out to be Don LaFontaine started speaking, "Once, he was a humble farmer who was happy owning what he had in his life, until suddenly, a drought ravaged his land," and the farmlands have dried out and a tumbleweed passes by and the farmer became very irritated and angry, "Now, he's found a new crop..." The farmer suddenly starts killing innocent victims with his scythe and harvesting their organs in a cooler, "...human organs! He is..." and the title of the movie is bloodstained on the blade of the scythe, "The Harvester! Now playing at a theater near you." The narrator concluded.
Transitions to the evening of October 27, 1986, and Lori has shown her mother the trailer on television.
Lori was demanding her mother, "Come on, Mother. You got to let Lincoln see it. It's gonna be such a hit!"
"Uh-uh, Lori. You are not taking Lincoln to see that movie! It is too scary for you! He pulls around a cooler full of organs!" Rita exclaimed in a very angry tone.
Lori groaned, "Oh, Come on, Mom! I have to let Lincoln see a great movie this Halloween! You got to let me take him to that movie!"
"You know how Lincoln will get. He'll have nightmares. He'll think something's out to get him. He's just like your father." Rita compared.
As she walks away, Lynn Sr. comes out from behind the sofa with a teddy bear.
"That is a total exaggeration! On a completely different note, that trailer is never to be played in this house again," Lynn Sr. ruled out as he walked away, fidgeting in fear.
Lori started protesting, "You got to be kidding me, mother. Lincoln isn't 100 percent baby! I mean sure, he's wearing diapers, but look, he can handle it!"
"No is my final answer!" Rita declared as she walked away.
Lori then looked on in disappointment, "You know what? Fine! If you're not gonna let me take my son to see the Harvester, then I might as well take LJ with me as well to make you think otherwise!"
Later that evening at the Royal Woods Cinema. Lori, Lynn, Lincoln and Clyde are inside.
"Look, Lynn. It pains me to say this but..." Lori paused for a moment, "Lincoln and I are going to see the Harvester."
"Wait... the Harvester?" Lynn was in shock.
Clyde then spoke to him, "Look, guys. I'm fine not seeing The Harvester. It looks way too scary. And now, we get to see the new Crocodile Dundee movie!"
Suddenly, an usher is carrying around some Crocodile hats and persuaded in an Australian accent, "Crocodile patterned hats are here, mates! Get your free Crocodile patterned hats, mates! They're free until Thanksgiving season!"
Clyde became surprised and ran up to the usher, "Ooh, free Crocodile hats? I'll take three!"
"One is fine," Lincoln corrected.
Clyde and Lynn grab and put on their Crocodile-patterned hats.
The usher held out another hat, still speaking in an Australian English accent, "Come on, mate! Get your free Crocodile patterned hats while they last!"
"It's not fair, Mom. Your parents think I can't handle a scary movie," Lincoln complained.
Suddenly, Lori took a sip of her Cherry-flavored Cola and said, "I somehow agree. They could be on to something very suspicious.
Lincoln then prayed, "Well, I wished that your Mom and Dad treated you more like an actual grown-up."
"I have to agree with you, Lincoln," Lori replied before she took another sip of her Cherry-flavored Cola, "Sometimes, they force me to do chores around the house when I'm supposed to focus on my schoolwork and it's all because I'm keeping you in diapers, Lincoln. And I personally think it's wrong of my parents to do so."
Suddenly, Rusty, Flat, and Papa all walk into the theater playing The Harvester.
"Aw, man! Rusty gets to see The Harvester? That guy cried when a bird flew into the gym!" Lincoln recalled.
Lincoln got an idea, "Mom, maybe you and I should just go and we shouldn't tell your parents. It's not like they'll find out."
But Lynn Jr. was against the idea, "Well, I don't think that's a good idea, Stinkoln. You're gonna be in big trouble if you do that."
"Hey, come on, Lynn! Don't worry about that," Lori tried to break up the confrontation, "It's not like they'll find out."
Clyde then explained to them "You know, I like to tell you something about it, Lincoln. Every time you lie, a leprechaun will cry."
Lori became suspicious about this, "What are you talking about, Clyde?"
Clyde continued, "A fib to Mom and Dad is just twice as bad!"
"Yeah, that decides it. I'm going to The Harvester," Lincoln decided.
"Well... alright, then. I guess I'll go with you, then..." Lori then followed behind Lincoln.
Clyde hooked his arms around Lynn, "Come on, fellow Crocodile mate!"
"Right with you, McBride!" Lynn exclaimed as she and Clyde go to the Crocodile Dundee movie while Lori and Lincoln go to see The Harvester and the doors shut tight.
Inside the theater, Lori and Lincoln enter and make their way to a seat and they start watching the movie. About 14 minutes into the movie, there comes a scene into the movie where the harvester prepares to kill its first innocent victim.
The vicious harvester started shouting, "All right, you son of a bitch! You all brought this drought upon me and now, prepare to have the drought brought upon your soul!" and he starts slaying his first innocent victim and the victim starts screaming.
This goes on for a long time and Lori and Lincoln's mouths widen and their eyes get bigger.
The next scene, he's got his coat over his mouth and he's almost in a fetal position. The next scene has him turned to his left, grimacing, his hat pulled over his ears as he winces.
The next scene has them trembling as another victim is getting killed by the Harvester.
"AHHHHHH!" Lori screamed out as they continued trembling.
The next scene has Lori and Lincoln with their eyes squeezed shut and their hands over their faces, and both are curled up in a ball.
No! No no no! Noooo! NAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!" The harvester kills yet another innocent victim and Lori and Lincoln dare to peek again but her stomach reacts and Lori vomits. The next scene has them almost passed out with vomit dribbling from Lori's chin.
Sometime later, the film ends and neither Lori nor Lincoln move.
After roughly 115 minutes of sitting through the entire Harvester movie, all of the movie attendants except Lori and Lincoln come out talking about how much they enjoyed the movie. Lincoln slinks out of the theater with a petrified look on his face. Lori wasn't faring any better as she followed Lincoln.
Lori started asking to herself, "W...why? How could the Harvester literally act so cruel and psychopathic towards those innocent victims?"
Lincoln snapped out of his trance and looked towards Lori, "Pretty brutal, isn't it? Kinda wants to make you change your life, huh?"
"Well, To me, trailers sometimes spoil a movie for me, whatever ones I see at the end of a VHS or Betamax after the movie is over before a white screen of death comes up at the end of the tape," Lori answered.
Lincoln took a deep breath as Clyde touched his shoulder.
Lincoln screamed, "PLEASE DON'T TAKE OUR GALLBLADDERS!"
Lincoln's screaming had scared his mother Lori too. "OR OUR SPLEENS!" Lori added, "OR MY HORMONES!"
"Guess I don't have to ask how the movie was," Clyde summed up.
Lincoln got up to his feet, "I had no idea a man in overalls could be that scary."
"Yeah, that harvester almost had me scared to death," Lori added.
"You know, there's something I have to say about this," Lynn informed them, "When someone is wrong, don't make a note because the truest friends should never ever gloat. Just because you're the wiser doesn't mean tha..."
But Lori got irritated from what happened and decided to shut her up, "ALL RIGHT! ALL RIGHT, LYNN! We get it!.
Lori, Lynn and Lincoln have just gotten home, but Lincoln was still shaken up from the movie and Lori felt cold to her arms.
"You two gonna be alright?" Clyde wondered.
Lincoln shivered, "My mom's parents cannot find out that we went to see The Har...Har...Har...you know, that movie."
"Yeah, we can't let them know. Otherwise, my mom and dad won't allow me to go on anymore dates with Bobby," Lori added.
"Hey, don't worry. I won't tell them that you saw it," Lynn replied.
"Good luck, buddies. If you two need me, I'm here 24/7. But not on Channel 27. That's for Dundees only. Later, mate." Clyde departed to go back home to Harold and Holly McBride
With that, Lori, Lynn and Lincoln all stepped into the house.
Rita greeted them once they entered, "Hey, Lori, Lynn, Lincoln, how was the movie?"
Lincoln does a double take, "What? Mom and I didn't see the movie!" but Lynn nudged him, "Oh, wait, you mean the Crocodile Dundee movie. Which we did see."
"Yeah, it was great!" Lori added.
Lynn started speaking with an Australian accent, "Well, I gotta hand it to you, mates. It made me get a break out of sports for once."
"Oh, terrific! Hey, can you three go get the ceramic pumpkins? We're putting up the Fall decorations." Lynn Sr. explained.
Lori nodded, "Sure, Pops. Where are they?"
"In the basement." Lynn Sr. answered.
Lincoln froze in fear, "The basement?"
Lynn Sr. then added, "Yeah, in the far back corner by the light that burned out. You know, where Lana's snake went to die."
Lori then assured him, "Don't worry, pops. W-we, ahem, will get that for y-you."
Lincoln nervously gulps and Lori opens the door to the basement. Lincoln tries to turn the light on, but it doesn't shine.
"Hmmmm... looks like I'm going to have to replace the bulb for this light," Lori said to herself.
Lincoln began to step down... when suddenly...
"I will get you..."
Lincoln screamed, "Who said that?"
Lori pointed in the darkness, "Wait. What's that?"
Lincoln noticed that he's stepping on a talking doll.
"I will get you...another cup of tea," The doll spoke.
Lincoln sighed and spoke to himself, "Get a grip, Lincoln. It's just a doll." he gets to the bottom, walks into a giant cobweb, falls into a few things that sets a Hockey stick to come at him, screams and gets out of the way as the doll's head comes off and rolls on the floor, "AHHHHHH! IT'S THE HARVESTER!"
Lori then spoke to the viewers, "Whoa! My son Lincoln was really scared!"
Lynn Sr. from upstairs then pointed out, "Lori! Lincoln! Come back up! I just remembered the pumpkins aren't in the basement," Lori and Lincoln both rush back upstairs, "They're in the attic."
Lincoln froze again, "The...attic?"
"You know, that far, far back corner where there's no windows or light?" Lynn Sr. explained.
"Wait, that was Lucy's side of the attic," Lori remarked.
Lincoln gulps again. As he and Lori both prepare to enter the attic, Lincoln notices one of the girls
"Hey, Lola! Wanna go look for decorations in the attic with us?" Lincoln asked.
Lola shook her head, "No way. It's creepy up there."
Lincoln turned to Lucy, "How about you, Lucy? You might find a bat."
"I know we will, but none of them are vampires. So what's the point?" Lucy moped as she walked away.
Lincoln reluctantly goes up to the attic but he suddenly gets his shirt caught on a loose nail, "AH! THE HARVESTER'S GOT ME!" he gets his shirt off and gets hit by a bunch of whoopee cushions, "AH! HE'S GOT MY SISTERS' COLONS AND THEY'RE STILL FARTING!"
Lincoln fell into a box of whoopee cushions and makes them fall onto the ground, "AH! HE'S GOT MY SISTER'S COLONS AND THEY'RE STILL FARTING!"
But his mother Lori informed him, "Uh, Lincoln! Those are Luan's Whoopie Cushions."
"LINCOLN! STOP MESSING AROUND WITH MY WHOOPEE CUSHIONS! I MEAN, I KNOW THEY'RE A GAS!" Luan laughed.
Suddenly, Rita called from downstairs, "Lori, Lincoln! I just remembered! Those pumpkins aren't in the attic! They're in the garage!"
"Very well then," Lori replied.
Lincoln gulps again and sneaks toward the garage.
"I got hearts, kidneys, and ears!" A deep voice declared.
Nearby, a hoe rises up and digs deep into something.
Lincoln screamed, "THE HARVESTER!" as he ran away screaming.
But Lori pointed out, "Lincoln, there's nothing to be scared about right now! It's just Mr. Grouse!"
It's actually just Mr. Grouse tending to his garden in the moonlight.
Mr. Grouse exclaimed, "Hearts of romaine, kidney beans and ears of corn. You never heard of a guy growing his own vegetables before?"
Lori and Lincoln both run back inside.
Lincoln panted, They're not...in the...garage."
"Oh, that's right. They're under the porch. In that dark claustrophobic crawl space where the walls feel like they're closing in on you the deeper you get." Lynn Sr. explained but Lori and Lincoln gulped once more, "Ah, I'll just get them tomorrow. Sorry to make you two run around, kiddos," Lynn Sr. apologized.
Lincoln was pleased, "Phew."
"Thank god," Lori added.
Later, everyone is going to bed and turning off the lights. Lori and Lincoln were making their way from the bathroom to Lincoln's room.
Lori was speaking to Lincoln, "Well, better get to bed before Mom and Dad think of anymore infested places to send us."
With that, she and Lincoln head to their room and climbed into bed together and cuddled up under the bed sheets.
Lori then proceeds to turn off the light and Lincoln continued speaking, "You know, I think I'm doing better. It's been a full 10 minutes since I've thought about the Har...Har...you know who I mean."
"Yeah, I'm gonna have to agree with you," Lori replied.
As soon as he and Lori were both nice and safe in their family bed with the door open and the hallway light on, the hallway light turns off. Lincoln gasps and turns it back on, but it turns off again. On and off. On and off. On and off. Lincoln turns them back on again.
"Lincoln! That's enough! Lights out!" Rita barked.
She turned off the light only for Lincoln to immediately turn them back on.
"Lincoln! You listen to me right now!" Rita yelled as she turned the light off again.
Lincoln went to Lola and Lana's room. Lincoln tapped on Lola's sleeping mask and then stretched it to make it snap on her eyes. It made her growl and she opened her eyes.
"Hey, Lola. Wanna watch some of your pageant memories?" Lincoln proposed.
Lola was delighted, but she became suspicious, "Ah! Okay, weird. Why would you want to do that?"
"Because Mom and I are a huge fan of youth-oriented, glamor-based competitions." Lincoln lied, "...and I loved to see your little bad self tear up the competition."
But Lola wasn't fooled, "Are you sure, Lincoln? Is that what's been happening. You gotta be true and honest, Lincoln. What is up with you right now?"
"Okay, the thing is my mom and I saw a scary movie today and we're afraid to be alone," Lincoln whispered.
"Well, why don't you try to go sleep with Mom and Dad. That's what I always do," Lola proposed.
Lincoln wasn't taking that, "Uh...that's not an option."
"Ahhhhh... I see that. But I don't think losing my beauty sleep is an option for me either. See you in the morning then, Lincoln!" Lola then went back to sleep snoring.
But suddenly, Lana's bed is filled with different animals.
"Hey, Lana, I just want to..." but the animals wake up growling at Lincoln, "Never mind."
Lincoln left and went to Leni's room where Leni was looking at her photos that consisted of her and Chas in her bed and greeted her, "Hey, Leni."
But Leni was not amused, "Whatever it is, I'm not in the mood! So just go away and let me sleep peacefully!"
"What's the matter, Leni? Too busy to give girl advice?" Lincoln asked smugly.
Suddenly, Leni gasps and eagerly pulls Lincoln right under her covers.
For the past thirty-six minutes, Lincoln had been under the covers with Leni.
Lincoln prepared to ask Leni another question, "Okay, Leni. Here comes question 63: What does "going dutch" mean? And does it have anything to do with Dutch ovens?"
Leni thought to herself before suddenly, her watch beeped and that could mean one thing, "Uh oh, session's over, Lincoln. I have to talk to Chas. He started his new pizza delivery job a few days ago."
Leni shoved Lincoln out of her covers.
Chas lifted a pizza up, "Check it, babe. I spelled your name with pepperonis."
But the pepperoni says "LENNY" which is incorrect, and the pizza slides right out of the box.
Chas suddenly realized it, "That's coming out of my paycheck."
Lincoln now has a groggy Lynn shooting hoops with him in the room and Lynn shot a hoop.
Lincoln handed her the basketball, "That's 52-0, you."
Lincoln noticed Lynn is standing asleep, "Damn it, Lynn."
Now Lincoln is escorting Luna to the kitchen.
Luna was pretty tired, "Geez, what's the holdup, bro? Aren't you supposed to be in bed?" and she yawns.
Lincoln tried to explain, "I was thinking you'd come down for a quick midnight snack."
Luna yawned, "Guess that explains it," and she went to go grab a small bag of potato chips and started eating them, "Thanks for telling that, Lincoln. I really needed myself a quick snack."
With that, Luna went back upstairs with the bag of chips.
But suddenly, Lincoln immediately notices a cooler and a silhouette dragging him, making him believe it's you-know-who, "IT'S HIM! WITH HIS COOLER FULL OF HARVESTED ORGANS!" and he rushes upstairs.
But it is actually just Mr. Grouse with his fishing gear, who wasn't amused, "Awwww, what's the matter, Loud? Have you never heard of night fishing?" and he left.
Lincoln retreats back to his room and picks up his phone and calls him.
"Clyde! Come in! We really need somebody to talk to!" Lincoln panicked to the phone.
But Clyde is sleeptalking, " Close your eyes, go to sleep, mate. The crocodile dundee helps you finish off your crocodile hunting day, mate. "
"What happened to 24/7? Who else could be awake right now?" Lincoln questioned before he hung up.
A little while later, there's a knock at the door, Lincoln answers and it appears to be Chas holding a box of pizzas, "Chas! Congrats on the new gig! What do you say we celebrate by splitting this pie?"
"I wish, bro. I still got six more houses to hit," Chas gives Lincoln his pizza and drops another on the floor, "Make that five."
Back in his room, Lincoln's eyes are wide open from lack of sleep and he's now talking to his pillows that he drew faces on.
"Thanks for staying up with us, guys. Hey, you cool with onions, Todd? No? How are you going to grow into a real man if you won't eat your onions, Todd? It'll put hair on your chest!" Lincoln promised hysterically before he suddenly hears a muffled banging, "You guys hear that? Any volunteers to go check it out?" the pillows obviously can't volunteer because they're pillows. "Oh, sure. You'll eat my pizza, but when I need something, you sit there like a bunch of stuffed..."
But he hears the banging again and gasps, and sneaks downstairs with the steps creaking, grabs a fireplace brush, and looks in the kitchen to find someone.
"I'm gonna slice you right down the middle," A threatening voice remarked.
Lincoln gasped and ran away but it actually turns out to be Lynn Sr. holding a snack.
"No. On second thought, maybe I'll just eat the whole thing." Lynn Sr. decided as he walked away.
Lincoln, with nowhere else to turn, goes up to his room, blocks the door with his chair, and it woke his mom Lori up who was surprised, "Whoa! What's going on?!
Lincoln was scared, "Sorry, Mom, but I can't sleep in the dark when there's the Har...Har...Har...you know."
Lori then spoke softly, "Ohhh, I'm sorry that you're scared and that movie really got into your head."
But Lincoln was still scared and started to tear up, "Mommy, please help me. What am I gonna do?! I don't think I feel safe being alone anymore!" Lincoln started crying heavily and Lori couldn't help but feel bad for poor Lincoln.
Lori continued speaking softly as she wraps her arms around Lincoln who was still crying heavily and hugs him tightly, "Ohhh, there there, Lincoln. Mommy has just the thing to get your mind off of what you're afraid of."
Lincoln was crying softly, "Really, Mommy?"
Lori started rocking Lincoln back and forth and still spoke to him softly, "Yes, hon. Mommy's gonna sing a lullaby to you to help you get to sleep."
Lori started singing a lullaby to help her son Lincoln get to sleep.
"Now it's time to say good night, Good night, sleep tight."
"Now the sun turns out his light, Good night, sleep tight."
"Dream sweet dreams for me, Dream sweet dreams for you."
"Close your eyes and I'll close mine, Good night, sleep tight."
"Now the moon begins to shine, Good night, sleep tight."
"Dream sweet dreams for me, Dream sweet dreams for you."
"Close your eyes and I'll close mine, Good night, sleep tight."
"Now the sun turns out his light, Good night, sleep tight."
"Dream sweet dreams for me, Dream sweet dreams for you."
"Good night, Good night, everybody,"
"Everybody, everywhere, good night."
Once Lori finished singing, Lincoln was fast asleep and sucking on his thumb because of her soothing voice and Lori tucked him in tightly. Once she did so, she gave him a goodnight kiss on the cheek and spoke softly to him, "Goodnight, Lincoln. Sweet dreams."
With that, she turned off the lamp and she and Lincoln both went to sleep for the night.
Tuesday, October 28, 1986
Lori and Lincoln woke up this morning and were both walking downstairs holding hands together so they could have breakfast together.
Lincoln was stretching his arms out in relief, "Ahhh. I feel so much better today thanks to that lullaby you sang to me last night, Mommy."
Lori was also stretching her arms out, "Yeah. I feel a lot better too, hon. That lullaby was just what you needed to help get some sleep. Who's up for corned beef hash and eggs for breakfast?"
"Yeah!" Lincoln cheered but he realized something, "Wait, Mom, where's Lily?"
Lori still spoke softly, "Hey, don't worry. Lily's with Luna right now."
Lincoln then calmed down, "Oh, right. Well, let's have some beef hash for breakfast!"
In the kitchen, Lynn Sr. is working on the ceramic pumpkins and Rita is checking the fridge.
"Honey, have you seen the cake I baked for the school fundraiser?" Rita wondered.
Lynn Sr. spat his coffee out, "No, I didn't see your carrot cake."
"How did you know it was carrot?" Rita pried suspiciously.
"I...uh..." Lynn Sr. droned.
He saw his daughter and her son, "Lori! Lincoln! There you are."
"Lori, your father and I have been talking and we think that you and Lincoln are both right. You two are not babies anymore, and it's time we stopped treating you like those." Rita declared.
"You know, mom and dad?" Lori paused for a moment and started speaking in a maternal tone, "I'm glad that you both agree with us.
"Hey, look, Lori. If you and your son both say you're ready to see to see that horror movie, we believe ya," Lynn Sr. added as he walked towards Rita.
Rita pulled out four tickets, "In fact, we bought four tickets. We're going with you."
Her husband spits out his coffee again, Lincoln looks on in shock as he dropped the fork after swallowing a forkful of the corned beef hash and eggs upon hearing the news, and Lori fainted.
"Are you alright, Lori?" Rita called.
Lincoln snapped out of his trance and began to fan Lori's face, "Sure, yeah, Mom's okay. Sh-she can't, uh, handle the excitement."
Later, that evening, at the Royal Woods Cinema, Lynn Sr., Rita, Lori and Lincoln were all at the concession stand.
Rita looked at the posters for The Harvester, "Ooh, look at these scary posters. This is gonna be so much fun."
"Yeah. So much fun. I can't wait." Lynn Sr. squeaked.
But Lori and Lincoln saw the posters and ran in fear from them and bumps into a cardboard promo prop. They ran out of the way of the falling prop as the usher puts it back up. They both rushed to her parents.
Lori and Lincoln both hid behind Rita's legs, "The Har...Har...Har..."
"Guys, what's the matter?" Rita asked frantically.
"We can't do it! Guys, we're sorry. We saw the movie yesterday, even though you told us not to. And you were right. It's just that Mom and I weren't ready. I was so terrified to sleep at first until Mom helped me out to keep my mind off of the movie. Please don't make us watch it again," Lincoln begged.
Lori put her hand to her pure heart, "We swear that we won't disobey you two again!"
"Well, I'm not happy you two saw the movie without our permission. But it sounds like you've been punished enough," Rita noted.
"We won't do it again, Mom. Now, can we please go see Crocodile Dundee instead?" Lori asked.
"Sure, Lori. But, honey, we'll have to come back because you know how much I love scary movies." Lynn Sr. lied.
Something ripped and Lynn Sr. jumped into his wife's arms.
"AAAHH! THE HARVESTER! DON'T TAKE MY PANCREAS!" Lynn Sr. cried.
It was just Mr. Grouse opening up one of his snacks.
"What's the matter, Loud? You never seen a guy open a bag of chips?" Mr. Grouse commented in confusion as he eats some chips and goes in to the theater playing The Harvester.
Lori started speaking in an Australian accent, "Well, mates! Let's go see the new Crocodile Dundee on the screen!" and the Louds go into the theater that is about to play Crocodile Dundee.
About 100 minutes later, Lori, her son Lincoln, and her parents were walking out, after seeing Crocodile Dundee.
Lori was very happy about seeing the movie, "Oh my god! I really loved Crocodile Dundee!"
Lincoln was also happy, "Me too! I even got me and my mom free Crocodile hats!"
Rita turned to Lori and Lincoln, "Well, I'm very glad you enjoyed the movie, sweeties."
Lynn Sr. turned to Lori and Lincoln, "Yeah, sporties."
Just then, out of nowhere, Albert and Myrtle were standing outside the van, waiting to pick up Lori and Lincoln.
And Albert and Myrtle both came up to them, "Hello, mates!"
"Grampa! Grandma!" Lori shouted happily as she and Lincoln ran up to them and they both hugged them together.
Myrtle started speaking to them, "Hey there, Lori! How did the movie go for you and Lincoln?"
Lori turned to Myrtle, "It went great, and Lincoln here agrees with me, and so do your daughter and son-in-law."
Albert started speaking politely, "Well, I'm very glad that you and Lincoln both enjoyed it. Say, why don't we get you guys home?"
With that, Lynn Sr., Rita, Lori and Lincoln all hopped into the van with Albert and Myrtle sitting up front and Albert driving them home.
Once they got home, they got out of the van and went inside and started watching some television together, just before bedtime.
But Lincoln still didn't feel right.
Albert turned to Lincoln to see what the problem was, "Hey, Linc. You good buddy?"
Lincoln turned to Albert, "Yeah, I'm good."
Lori then agreed with him, "Yeah, I think I am too. Well, it's happy to say that we finally got our minds off of you know who."
"That's great," Myrtle replied positively.
"Well, that's very good of you to say something nice, Lori," Rita replied politely.
With that, Lynn Sr., Rita, Lori, Lincoln, Albert and Myrtle all continued to watch TV.
Later, when they went to sleep for the night. It was quiet... Albert and Myrtle were sleeping in Lynn Sr. and Rita's bedroom, Rita and Lynn Sr. were sleeping with Luna, Leni and Luan, and Lori and Lincoln were sleeping together in Lincoln's room.
Lori was speaking softly to Lincoln," You know, Lincoln?" I'm very happy to say that we did something great tonight to help get our minds off of that scary movie."
Lincoln agreed as he was about to fall asleep while clinging onto his Bun-Bun, "I think so too, Mommy. That way, I can sort of forget about that scary movie."
With that, Lincoln started falling asleep and Lori also fell asleep with Lincoln after she turned off the bedroom light and she and Lincoln both slept together for the night.