I do not own anything in these stories. All rights go to the creator Chris Savino and the current showrunner, Michael Rubiner.
It was Saturday, September 13, 1986 here at the Loud House and their school day has ended for the weekend. Lori and Lincoln were going around the house dumping all the trash around the house into a trash bag.
"Man, it's Chore Afternoon at the Loud House, and taking out the trash is our job," Lori narrated, "And in a family as big as ours, chores can be pretty intense. But we get through them because we all do our fair share."
At that moment, Leni entered the bathroom before she plucked a hair out of the sink and placed it on to Lincoln's garbage pile.
"There! Chore's all done," Leni replied in a stern tone, "Now move it! I've got laundry to wash up today!"
In response, Leni quickly left the bathroom and slammed the door making the trash splatter all over Lincoln.
"Well, I think Leni does a fair share too, sometimes," Lincoln added in response.
In the kitchen, Lori and Lincoln were cleaning out the expired and moldy stuff in the fridge but they notice Luan and Lynn washing the dishes together.
"Wait. Two of you do one chore just like us?" Lori asked in surprise before Lucy closes the fridge door behind their back.
"Actually, it's three of us," it reveals that Lucy was observing Luan who is washing a dish and passes it to Lucy, whom she dries it off with her breath as Lynn catches the plate tossed to her by Luan.
"Lynn Loud makes a snag!" Lynn exclaimed as she puts the dish away, "Touchdown!"
"That doesn't seem very fair," Lincoln said to himself.
In the living room, Luna had just finished up vacuuming the floor.
"Open sesame, bro," Luna shouted as she dumps all the dust she vacuumed up into the bag. Lana then shows up carry a pooper scooper in her hand.
"Little present from Charles!" Lana dumps the poop from Charles in, "Special delivery from Cliff!," and dumps in Cliff's poop, "...and some serious airmail from Walt!" and catches Walt's incoming dung and tosses it into the trash bag.
At that moment, Lori began to notice Geo rolling away.
"Wait, Lana. What about Geo?" Lori asked before suddenly, the toilet flushes.
"Oh, I taught him to use the toilet," Lana explained.
"This isn't a chore for you, it's a hobby," Lori explained before suddenly, some water splashes onto the floor.
"Uh-oh! Geo fell in again!" Lana shouted before she busts out a net and runs to his rescue, ""Hang on, baby! Mama's comin'!"
"You have got to be kidding me," Lori grumbled to herself.
In the basement, Leni was doing everyone's laundry and Lily was spinning on the top of the dryer while Leni adds the detergent and leaves the machine to do its thing before she starts chatting with Chas on the phone.
"Look, Chas. I've got a lot of laundry to do today. It's Chore Day, and I am not going to slack around today," Leni explained to the phone, "I've got to get it done as soon as possible! Once after I'm done, I'll do myself another workout in aerobic dancing and I'm not going to let that twerp ruin it!"
At that moment, Lori and Lincoln were now gathering the trash in the basement where the washing machine and the dryer are.
After they were done picking up all the trash, they were struggling to get the bag up the stairs since it's gotten so bulky from all the other trash.
"Can I get a little help here, Leni?" Lincoln asked.
"Ugh! Lincoln! Why don't you handle it yourself!" Leni said in an angry tone, "Can't you see I'm doing the laundry?!"
"But Leni, Lincoln needs some help!" Lori explained, "You see, I help him with his homework every day after school and..."
"I said why don't you handle it yourselves, you fucking twerps!" Leni said in an angry tone before she got back to her phone call, "Oh my god, Chas. I literally feel like I'm old enough to handle anything."
"Man, Leni still doesn't get it, Lincoln. Perhaps she's probably obsessed so much with her phone and she's not wanting to help us," Lori said before she helped Lincoln with the bag since he's unable to hold the bag by himself any longer, "Maybe we should both carry the bag out together."
"That sounds like a good idea, Mom, since I'm not able to hold the bag any longer," Lincoln agreed as he and Lori both carried the bag together as they both finished the job.
Sometime later, the two finally get the bag out to the curb only to find that the weight from it has torn a hole in the bag and the trash has been scattered everywhere.
"Great! There goes the garbage! Now we gotta do it over again!" Lincoln complained.
"But no matter how hard Lincoln and I both tried to have my sisters to help us, but sadly, Mom and Dad refuse to let our sisters help us most of the time," Lori narrated, "Lincoln himself couldn't stand it anymore and he grew very angry. And I kind of felt the same way as well."
Inside the house, Luna was vacuuming some more but Lincoln came in and unplugged the device.
"Dude, what gives?" Luna asked angrily.
"Alright, everyone! Listen up! It has come to my attention that Mom and I have gotten a raw deal in this house!" Lincoln announced.
"You mean your white hair? It's nice. It makes you look like Grampa," Lori commented.
"Mom, I'm not talking about our Pop-Pop!" Lincoln replied angrily, "I'm talking about our chores! It's way harder than all of yours, and it's not fair!"
"Oh yeah. Our chores. You're right, Lincoln. It's really hard and very stressful to our lives," Lori realized.
"Oh puh-lease. I mean our chores are just as hard as yours, if not harder," Leni complained.
"Oh, you think so, Leni? I mean, just look at Lisa! What does she even do?" Lori asked them.
"Uh, hold on, Janice," Lisa puts Janice on hold, "In case you're ever wondering, Lori, I do the bills around here so you won't have to worry about them, you guys," before she goes back on her call, "Now, listen, I want that charge removed, Janice. I don't think anyone in this house bought a car in Saskatchewan."
"Well, if you all think your chores are so hard, I'm sure one of you won't mind trading with me and my mom," Lincoln suggested.
"Yeah, please make it easy on us," Lori pleaded, agreeing with Lincoln.
"Uh-uh! No way! Absolutely not!" Leni denied in anger, "There's a very delicate balance in this house, and if we all start trading chores, it will literally open up a can of worms!"
"What's so bad about that? Worms rule!" Lana commented.
"Oh dear. It looks like things are going to get ugly now!" Lori narrated, "Because Lincoln and I were about to start up a... STRIKE!"
A few moments later, the siblings were now in the kitchen and Lincoln started holding up a sign with a "No Symbol" over a trash can and Lori did the exact same, indicating that they are both on strike from their forced chore.
"One, two, three, four! I won't do your stupid chore!" Lincoln chanted.
"What the hell do you think are you doing, Lincoln?!" Leni yelled at him.
"I'm on strike until someone agrees to trade chores with me," Lincoln replied.
"Five, six, seven, eight! Garbage Day will have to wait!" Lori chanted along.
"What am I supposed to do with all this poop?" Lana asked as she holds up several sacks.
"Nine, ten, eleven, twelve! Take that poop out by yourself!" Lincoln chanted some more.
"Ugh! Lincoln, will you literally stop talking in chants?" Leni complained.
"Thirteen, fourteen, fifteen, sixteen!" Lincoln refused to stop.
"Chores all day is not fit for me!" Lori chanted along.
"Mom. Maybe we should think about a rhyme for sixteen," Lincoln suggested.
"Maybe you're right, Lincoln," Lori agreed.
But they didn't know that her parents were watching.
"Think we should intervene, honey?" Lynn Sr. suggested to Rita.
"No, not yet. I wanna see what he rhymes with sixteen," Rita replied, "Also, maybe we should let the kids handle this themselves. They might learn something."
"Great idea, Rita. In that case," Lynn Sr. said as he busted out a jigsaw puzzle, "It's time for ol' Jigsaw Loud to get back in the puzzle game!"
"Didn't we agree to never use that name again?" Rita replied.
With Lola, she was practicing her posture with books on her head.
"And that's why I deserve to be the next Cute N' Mean's Beauty Queen," Lola said to herself before she slips on a banana peel and falls flat on her back.
With Lori, she and Lincoln were still on strike.
"What do we want, Mom?" Lincoln chanted.
"We want to do someone else's chore!" Lori chanted along.
"When do we want it?" Lincoln chanted.
"We want it now!" Lori chanted along.
"What do we want, Mom?" Lincoln chanted.
"We want to do someone else's chore!" Lori chanted along.
"When do we want it?" Lincoln chanted.
"We want it..." Lori chanted along before she suddenly gets pegged by the peel, "Ow!"
With Luna, she was in her room as Sam and Chunk was helping with her amps as she rocks on.
"So, what'a ya think, bros?" Luna asked Chunk and Sam.
"It stinks," Chunk replied.
"Yeah, it smells really bad," Sam agreed.
"Way harsh, dude," Luna commented sorrowfully.
"Not the song, your room!" It smells like putrid!" Chunk screamed.
"Hit the deck!" Sam screamed before she and Chunk both left the room and ran off from the house.
With Lincoln, he and Lori were both chanting out loud so everyone can hear them.
"Think it through, don't be rash!" Lincoln chanted loudly.
"Trade with us, or live with trash!" Lori chanted along.
"Think it through, don't be rash!" Lincoln chanted loudly again.
"Trade with us, or live with trash!" Lori chanted along.
But at that time, Luna became annoyed and tosses her drumsticks at them and Lori shields them both with her sign, "Ha! Missed us!" But Luna tosses the rest of her drum kit at them and gets Lincoln this time.
In the bathroom, Leni was getting ready to take a shower but finds the tub filled with garbage.
"Ew! Who did this?" Leni replied in disgust.
"Aw...got a problem?" Lincoln faked sympathy.
"Yeah! I got a problem, Lincoln! It's with you and Lori being on a goddamn strike!" Leni said in an angry tone, "I can't believe you would do this, twerp!"
At that same moment, Lori very quickly grabs a hairnet and puts it on Lincoln to hide Lincoln's white hair until further notice.
"We probably shouldn't irritate Leni any longer," Lori suggested to herself, "We know that she's the occasionally grumpy sister of the family.
"Yeah, and if we end up irritating her too much, she'll break some of my bones out of her fury," Lincoln explained as Lori shrugged in response.
Somewhere else in the house, the girls are all having a meeting to discuss Lori and Lincoln's behavior.
"Princesses like me cannot live in this filth!" Lola shouted angrily.
"It's disgusting, and I know disgusting," Lana explained angrily.
"I totally agree," Lucy agreed angrily.
"This cannot go on! We have to do something!" Leni suggested in anger.
With Lincoln, he and Lori overhear this and start believing that one of them is finally going to agree to trade chores with them.
"Hey, hey. Ho, ho. Tomorrow I get a brand new Chore," Lincoln still chanted, "Good thing they're giving in. 'Cause Mom and I are all out of rhymes."
"Oh goodness, Lincoln. It looks like things are going to get really nasty tomorrow morning," Lori said in fear to herself, knowing that they are in for a seriously rough strike.
Sunday, September 14, 1986
That morning, Lori and Lincoln wake up and find out that they have hardly any clean laundry. Lori didn't have much in the way of clean laundry either except for some of her clean one-piece swimsuits and a few pairs of shorts.
Once they put on their backup clothes, Lincoln went up to ask Leni about it, but much to their surprise, Leni was also wearing her one-piece swimsuit like Lori.
"Leni, where's all our clean laundry?" Lincoln asked her.
"Hm...laundry, laundry...oh yeah! I didn't do the laundry," Leni explained, "You wanna know why?" Leni holds up a sign with a "No Symbol" over a washing machine, meaning only one thing. Leni has officially went on strike.
"Whoa! You're going on strike now?" Lincoln asked in surprise before the other girls, now in their swim attire for backup clothes, hold up signs as well.
"Huh? You all had the same idea as well?" Lori said in surprise.
"We're all going on strike until you and Lincoln agree to end yours!" Lana demanded.
"That means no laundry, no clean dishes, no vacuuming..." Leni explained.
"...and no doing the bills," Lisa explained on the call, "Janice, cut the power and the water. We're going off the grid."
"Well, good luck! 'Cause Mom and I are not backing down!" Lincoln demanded.
"NEITHER ARE WE!" they all shouted back.
"One, two, three, four! I won't wash your clothes no more!" Leni chanted.
"CHORES! HUH! WHAT ARE THEY GOOD FOR?!" Luna shouted.
"ABSOLUTELY NOTHING! SAY IT AGAIN!" They all shouted back.
"Now should we intervene?" Lynn Sr. asked in fear.
"Oh, no. Let's give the kids a little more time to resolve this on their own," Rita suggested.
"Sweet! Who's up for round two? Jiggy Loud's about to do a pizzy up in this bizzy!" Lynn Sr. shouted happily.
"Uh-uh," suddenly, the episode was interrupted when Lori laughs.
"That's funny. I thought I hear my father saying, Suey!" Lori narrated, "That was a pig calls. Now where were we? Oh yeah."
With that, the siblings continued with their strike, knowing that things were really getting heated at this point.
Monday, September 15, 1986
That morning, Charles licks Lori and Lincoln awake and they get up to find that most of their clothes stink except their spare swimwear and shorts, so Lori puts on another fresh and clean one-piece swimsuit of hers to wear and Lincoln was still wearing his orange trunks and red T-shirt. Once they did so, they suddenly come across Lynn kicking something around.
"Ew. What is that?" Lincoln asked in disgust.
"Bunch of hair from the sink drain. Makes a great footbag," Lynn replied before Lincoln goes to check on Leni.
"Hey, Leni, now that Lisa stopped back the bills, it must be pretty hard having no phone service," Lincoln explained to Leni.
"Who needs phone service? I found a new way to talk to Chas," Leni holds up Walt in her hands and gives him a letter, "Fly away, my faithful messenger as the letter shall be given to Chas downtown!"
Walt takes off and smacks into the window, to which Lincoln and his mother Lori both laugh.
"Maybe Walt should watch where he's flying," Lori said to herself while she laughed.
"What? Geez, can't people do anything right here?" Leni said before she opens the window and lets Walt fly with the letter.
Inside Lisa and Lily's room, Lincoln entered and Lori followed behind him.
"I tell you, Mom. It's pretty messy in here," Lincoln commented.
"It sure is. It's definitely pretty hard to get any work done around here," Lori commented.
"On the contrary. The garbage and my chemicals have fused, creating a scientific breakthrough," Lisa explained, "I call him Homo Trashilius. Or Trashy for short."
Suddenly, a monstrous living breathing creature made out of trash roars at Lincoln, scaring him off.
Little did they know, Lynn Sr. and Rita were still in the living room.
"Okay, now should we intervene?" Lynn Sr. suggested, "In fact, do you think we should teach them a lesson, too?"
"I still think the kids can solve this themselves. Besides the house has...looked worse," Rita said before she notices Lily crawling around in trash with a chip bag on her head, "Hey there, Lily. Are you all right?"
In response, Rita picks Lily up but she was afraid of her as she whimpered.
"Don't worry, Lily. The kids are on strike so I'll watch you for right now," Rita replied but Lily still whimpered.
"Round three with Jiggy P?" Lynn Sr. suggested.
"No. Not that," Rita denied as she turned it down, "Please, anything but Jiggy P."
"All right then. Maybe tomorrow will be good," Lynn Sr. replied as the strike once again continued into the following day.
Tuesday, September 16, 1986
That morning, a raccoon in the house licked Lori and Lincoln awake, thus terrifying both of them. Therefore, that means that the trash has really been piling up and Lincoln puts on tissue boxes for shoes though he and Lori kept their swim attire on like the other girls in the house. Suddenly, Lynn's footbag has gotten so big with hair that she's trapped inside of it.
"HELP! MY FOOTBAG'S OUT OF CONTROL!" Lynn screamed.
"Look, Lynn. This could all be over if you'd just end your strike," Lori explained.
"NOT TILL YOU END YOURS, STINKOLN!" Lynn yelled while shaking her fists at them before rolling away from them.
The doorbell rings and her son Lincoln answered it.
"Hi, we're from the Miss Cute N' Mean pageant, here to do a behind the scenes interview with Miss Lola Loud," the reporter announced as Lola comes down in her ensemble now covered in trash.
"Here she is! The next Cute N' Mean!" Lola sang before she poses and unexpectedly farts, leaving the crew in a very big disgust.
"Ew! More like Miss Gross N' Gnarly! Interview over!" The reporter denied and the crew leaves.
"NO!" Lola then started growling at Lincoln, "You...THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!"
Suddenly, Lola starts chasing Lincoln, though Lori tried to break it up.
"Hey hey! Come on! Come on! Be normal, guys! Be normal!" Lori shouted angrily at Lola.
Leni was watching and laughing at Lincoln getting tortured. Just then, Clyde enters, happy to see her.
"Hi there, Leni!"
Leni shrieks in horror to see that Walt sent her letter to Clyde instead of Chas.
"Clyde, what are you doing?!" Leni asked in concern.
"Walt brought me your letter," Clyde explained, "Normally, I think Lori is a great friend of mine and she and Lincoln are both very nice to me, but this has given me the confidence to say... YOU ARE A SPECIAL FRIEND OF MINE!"
"WHAT THE...?!" Leni asked in shock and anger.
"Don't worry. I already broke the news to Chas. He took it pretty hard, but a really nice cheerleader is consoling him," Clyde explained to Leni, "So how about we spend some time together?"
"How about NO!" Leni replied angrily as she pushed Clyde away and turned away from her.
"Phew! Finally lost Lola," Lincoln replied.
"Definitely," Lori agreed but suddenly...
"Wait, Uh, Mom? Someone's behind us now," Lincoln explained before he and Lori both turn around to see that Leni was behind them in a very enraged manner.
"YOU UNGRATEFUL TWERPS!" Leni shouted furiously at them as they both screamed in fear, "YOU'RE LITERALLY GONNA PAY FOR THIS!"
"RUN!" Lori screamed in fear as Leni started chasing her and Lincoln who were both running away in panic and are unable to lose her but Trashy has grown quite a bit and grabs the two of them.
"TRASHY! BAD!" Lisa realizes she's still on her call, "No, no, not you, Janice."
"Lisa! What have you been feeding him?" Lincoln suggested.
"His name is Trashy. What do you think, genius?" Lisa asked.
At that moment, Trashy roars voraciously but it causes Lily to start crying off in the distance.
"Baby?" The kids and Trashy check Lily's crib.
"There, there. It's okay, Lily," Lincoln said as he pulls out the covers only to find that the raccoon is in Lily's crib instead of Lily as Lana catches the raccoon.
"I'm more than just poop patrol," Lana replied before she tosses the raccoon at the window which is closed while the raccoon gets frustrated and opens it up and leaves.
"Guys, if the raccoon was in the crib...then where's Lily?" Lincoln asked but the girls and Trashy gasp and everyone starts searching for her.
"She's in here somewhere!" Lincoln called.
"We'll never find her in this mess," Lucy explained.
"It's gonna be hard to see her," Lincoln replied in fear.
"Janice, how soon can we get back on the grid? 24 hours?" Lisa asked Janice, "What if I throw in a muffin basket?" before Janice obliges and puts them back on the grid as the kids continue to search for Lily in their junkyard of a house.
"Come on! You gotta be around here somewhere!" Lincoln said to himself before they hear Lily making noises and it sounds like it's coming from the kitchen, "Hang on, Lily! Your big brother's coming!" Lincoln then goes off to search around as fast he can.
"Don't you worry. We got this," Lucy replied as she started to look for Lily with all these dishes while Lynn is still stuck and Lincoln checks the basement.
"Hang on, Lily! I'm coming!" Lincoln then dives into a laundry pile stacked up high but starts to drown, "Ugh! God! So...much...underwear! Mom! Help!
Outside, Lori hears Lincoln screaming for help and comes to the rescue.
"Oh no. Hold on, sweetie! Mommy's coming to save you!" Lori called as she jumps into the laundry pile and saves Lincoln, "Lincoln, thank goodness you're alright!"
"Yeah, and that's just your father's, Mom," Lincoln commented.
"Now come on, little bro. Help me find my daughter," Lori agreed and they both started to look for Lily under the piles of dirty laundry.
With that, everyone was looking for Lily with all this mess, but to no avail on the latter.
"No Lily!" Lana and Lola called.
"No baby!" Trashy called after checking under the sofa.
"Maybe she's under all this trash!" Lola replied.
"Step aside!" Lincoln hold his breath and dive in the pile of trash and got out.
"Well, we've look everywhere with the mess, and there's still no Lily," Leni said in fear.
Suddenly, Bobby came back to the house, and was absolutely shocked and furious with what was happening, "What is all the ruckus and noise in here? And hey! WHO MADE THIS BIG MESS?!"
In response, the girls immediately started to chastise and blame Lori and Lincoln until Bobby then started getting very stern with them.
"Are you girls sure?!" Bobby asked in an angry tone, "BECAUSE I THINK YOU ARE ALL LYING!"
And in response, the girls suddenly realize about what they have done too, "We did."
"Yeah, we made this mess," Leni added.
"Well, if you all made this big mess, Then you got to clean everything up!" Bobby demanded, "I barely had anything to do in the house at the time since I had to help my mother and Ronnie Anne with their work!"
"Oh we're sorry, Dad! It happened when Mom and I were doing our chores..." Lincoln explained before the sisters started with the story and Bobby couldn't hear everyone all talk at once and he decided to stop them.
"Hold it! Hold it! We can clean the house up and everything will be okay," Bobby demanded.
"No it's not, Dad! Lily is gone and it's all our faults! For the rest of my life..." Lincoln sulked before he suddenly heard some familiar giggling, "...Mom and I will be haunted by the sound of her adorable giggling!"
Suddenly, Rita enters who was holding a still frightened Lily in her arms and asked, "Guys, what are you crying about?"
"Mother, I confess! We lost..." Lori tried to explain before she and Lincoln find out that it's actually Lily, "Lily?"
Suddenly, Lily gasped and immediately jumped out of Rita's arms in pure joy and started running towards Lori.
"MOMMY!" Lily screamed in happiness as she ran up to Lori who dropped her sign so she could pick her up.
"Oh, Lily, I am so glad you're okay!" Lori said happily as she hugged Lily before she turned to her parents, "I can't really believe it. You both... had Lily this whole time?"
"Of course we did, Lori," Rita replied, "You didn't think your mother would leave her in that mess, did you?"
"Yeah. We just had her the whole time to keep her safe, "Lynn Sr. added, "The problem was she was a little scared of us, and we tried to get her to feel better, but it just didn't work."
"Well, Thank goodness Lily is alright," Lori said in relief as she now cradled Lily in her arms.
"Okay. Everyone? Mom and I will like to say that the strike is officially over permanently and we can all get back doing out chores." Lincoln suggested, "Who's with us?!"
"WE ARE!" Everybody replied as they all snapped their signs in half as Bobby proceeded to snap Lori's sign as well.
"All the chores are back in business," Lincoln shouted happily.
"Everybody's happy now?" Lori commanded happily and they all cheered, "That's good! We better clean everything up!"
And with that, the siblings then started to get back doing their chores.
"Dad? Are you with us too?" Lincoln asked.
"I sure am, boy. Ready?" Bobby replied.
"Ready," Lincoln agreed.
"I sure am," Lori agreed.
"All right! Let's get to work!" Bobby called out.
With that, it then transitions to a montage of the entire Loud family beginning to clean the house up being accompanied by "Twelfth Street Rag", as they cleaned up their bedrooms, the kitchen, dining room, main living room, the basement, and the bathroom free of the garbage that was scattered all over the house. Sometime later, after the montage and "Twelfth Street Rag" both end, the house was now looking clean and fresh again.
"Would you look at that, folks? The house is looking nice, fresh and clean again," Lori said happily.
"Yep. And I think you all owe it to me. Especially you, lad," Bobby agreed.
"No problem, Mom and Dad," Lincoln agreed with what Bobby said.
"Lori, Lincoln. I just want to tell you both something," Leni said before she began to cry, "We just want to say that we're sorry for refusing to trade chores to make you both go on strike in the first place."
"Yeah. It isn't fair for you. It was definitely a ridiculous idea to begin with," Lola agreed.
"So... do you both forgive us?" Luna asked sorrowfully.
"Of course," Lincoln replied softly.
"Yeah. We would never trade it for the world," Lori agreed softly.
"That's great that you guys work this out. We all love each other," Bobby said happily as he along with the Loud Kids all started to hug each other but... suddenly they started to cough knowing that they smelled like trash from the strike, "Ugh! Even we smell like garbage in the house."
"You know what they say, Mom and Dad?" Lincoln agreed with Bobby and Lori.
"Yeah, you're right, honey. No hugging until we all have a bath," Lori spoke softly to Lincoln.
Later, they all started taking their clothes off, and wrapped some towels around their body and started taking turns using the bathtub by groups. And once Lori, Bobby, Lincoln and Lily were the first group in the tub, they scrubbed up one another nice and clean.
"Yeah, as it turns out, going on a strike just for having to trade chores with someone is a really bad idea and it could land a family like ours in a big wretched pile of garbage that can spread across the entire house, but at least there can always be a way out of this mess anytime within," Lori explained to the viewers, "Now if you'll excuse myself, I gotta finish scrubbing our kids up nice and clean. I just wonder what will come towards us soon.
With that, she and Bobby continued scrubbing Lincoln and Lily up nice and clean as they all continued scrubbing one another and took turns washing up in the bathtub.