A parade is going on in Tremorton, people cheering. All of the parade floats had something made out of metal. "Oh, boy! The parade of metal! I love Metal Day!" Tuck gushes while standing on Brad's shoulders, and his brother doesn't look as enthusiastic. "I think this may be my favorite metal-themed celebration!"

"Aren't you forgetting about the tinfoil hootenanny?" Sheldon asks him from nearby while holding a camera.

"Oh, yeah," Tuck answers and people start screaming while running away from one of the floats. Something touches a float to make it completely melt. The same thing starts happening to all the other floats, and it turns out to be acid from a giant fly.

"It's eating all the metal!" Someone panics from the crowd. "The poor defenseless metal!" He and other people take off running as the fly spits acid at a wheelchair and a metal walker. Then it hits a streetlight, and some of it sprays on Tuck. He screams in horror.

"I'm hit! I'm hiiiit!" He blinks as the acid slides right off of him, having no effect. "Oh, wait, I'm not made of metal."

Brad places his hands on his hips, looking down at him.

Everyone runs off in a panic while Jenny and Ms. Mecha land in town for the parade. "Finally, my first parade!" The robot gushes while Amy glances at a screaming man. "Hm. Seems like a lot of people running and screaming."

Amy looks up and flinches once she sees why they're running and screaming. "That's because parades don't include that!" She points up to the fly terrorizing people as it hits something. The two fly up to the thing.

"Hey buzzkill. You're raining on our parade." However, the fly licks its lips as...the both of them have metal components. He spits out the acid and the two duck their heads. "Hey! Watch it!"

"Sheesh, trigger happy much?" Amy deadpans at the bug.

"If that metal-melting goo hits Jenny or Ms. Mecha, their gooses are cooked!" Sheldon runs down the street in worry.

"Ugh, this is gonna be gross," Jenny remarks in disgust as she turns her hands into two fly swatters.

"Ditto, I hate bugs," Amy agrees with her as she summons her own fly swatter to help distract it long enough for Jenny to get it. However, the fly ducks from every single attack.

"Dang it, hold still!" Jenny says in frustration, the fly going over to some construction equipment. "Come back here!"

"Flies are never easy to get rid of, their eyes are a strong point of why you can never hit 'em," The brunette grumbles as they land on a scaffolding. They watch the fly, prepared to finally hit it this time.

"Jenny! Ms. Mecha!" Tuck shouts from a car, Brad frowning in concern. "Be careful!"

"Careful?" She asks in confusion as they don't know what the acid does. "It's just a fly."

"It's a giant mutant metal-eating fly!" Tuck warns the both of them and they look up to see the fly eating a metal beam. It burps and then snarls before spitting acid and hitting one of Jenny's arms.

"Yeow! Ow, ooh, ow, hot, ouch, ouch, ow!" She shakes her hand as Amy takes a look at it, seeing some of the metal from a finger burnt off. "My manicure! Why, you..."

"Wait, we gotta be careful. We're basically lunch to this thing. If I get one hit, people are gonna know who I really am!" Amy warns her and before they could do anything, the acid hits the scaffolding they're standing on. They both fall, and Jenny brings her hands together to propel herself above ground, Amy using her rockets to hover above the air. They land safely, staring at the fly that lands a few feet away. Tuck and Brad come out of hiding from the car.

"Jenny! Ms. Mecha! Over here!"

The two dive into the car as the acid hits the windshield, but doesn't affect it. "This windshield is two-inch think plate glass. Everyone knows acid can't eat through glass!" He explains to them happily.

"Yeah, everyone named my brother," Brad remarks, earning a glare from his brother. Amy elbows him in the arm.

"Excelsior!" They look up to the sky to see Silver Shell arriving, transforming from his moving form to his superhero identity.

"The Silver Shell!" Jenny smiles and Amy sighs heavily.

"Oh boy..." She murmurs at this, since she knows that it's Sheldon.

"Looks like you've got a bug problem, ladies."

"Do we ever, Silver Shell!" Jenny exclaims up at him.

"Ha ha, not to worry. I have the formula for victory, atom girl!" Sheldon inside recites from Atom Girl Magazine.

"Atom girl?" Jenny asks in confusion.

"Um, I mean XJ9. I have the formula for victory, XJ9!"

"Painful," Amy mutters at his remark and Sheldon glares at her a bit since he heard that.

"What this villain needs is a little...lamppost justice!" He takes a lamppost out of the sidewalk, Jenny admiring him.

"He's so brave."

"Especially since he'll be a quick snack for that metal-eating mutant," Tuck deadpans a little.

"Oh...yeah, the metal-eating," Sliver Shell mutters as he actually forgot about that part. He looks up to see the fly eating the lamppost. He screams a little as the whole thing is taken away from him.

"Was that part of the formula for victory?" Brad asks sarcastically from the car.

"Uhh, why yes young citizen!" Silver Shell states confidently and proudly. "Now that my opponent is off guard, I can..." Sheldon looks through what looks like to be an anime, and then sees someone holding two sticks like nunchucks. "I can...I can...I can unleash the fury of twin thunder=bolts!" He takes two electricity poles, and they crackle. The fly just shoots acid at his chest, revealing Sheldon's legs. Amy winces at this as Sheldon falls through a little, hanging onto the controls from inside. Silver Shell tosses the poles, and they hit a Metal Day pole. The glass of it falls off and lands just over the fly to trap it inside. It tries to get out of the glass, failing.

"Well, that's one way to get rid of him," Amy comments before Silver Shell falls to the ground. Jenny and Amy rush over to him, the robot bending down to his face. Amy goes over to the chest.

"Oh my gosh! Are you alright? Silver Shell, speak to me!" Jenny cries out in worry as Sheldon pops out. His eyes widen as Jenny's back is facing him, and she could easily turn around to see him.

"Get back in!" Amy shoves him inside and his back hits the chair.

"Ow...wait, she saw me!" Sheldon panics a little to himself, but it's ironic since it's Amy in the suit. He stands up as Silver Shell to face her. "Not to worry, XJ9. It was all part of the plan. Sometimes it's necessary to sacrifice oneself to bring liberty and justice to all!" He pulls down a back-up plating for things like this to cover himself up.

"Wow, Silver Shell," Jenny gushes at him. "That was so smooth! I think being smooth is a man's most attractive quality."

Tuck and Brad are both disgusted by this while Amy facepalms. Jenny literally just admitted a way for Sheldon to win her, and he was gonna use that no doubt...

"Really?" Sheldon smiles happily at her. "If you think I'm smooth, I know a guy who's twice as smooth as I am? And I hear he has a thing for you," He hints, trying to ease her that she needs to be with Sheldon.

"Really? What's he like?" Jenny questions excitedly, gasping as she grasps Amy's arms. "And maybe you might know him!"

"Oh trust me, I do not," Amy gently pushes her away.

"Oh, he's great! Lots of fun to be around, and he has a great personality!"

"Oh, yeah?" Jenny looks annoyed as she's heard that a bunch of times. "Great personality, huh?" Not to mention that outside of Brad...no guy sticks out to fitting the description.

"Oh, yes! And he's real smart and a genius!"

"Yeah?" Jenny brings up a thought cloud, but all that comes up is an older guy, but that's not helping much. "What else?"

"Uhh, he's brave and heroic," Jenny blinks as a buff genius comes to mind. "And he's got great hair!" A cool hairstyle appears from her image and she looks up with a small smile.

"Is he handsome?" She wonders hopefully.

"Oh, he's easy on the eyes," Sheldon assures, thinking he had this in the bag, and she beams at the image.

"Wow, is he tall and exotic? Does he drive a cool car?"

"Uh, no," Silver Shell answers, which made her doubt a little.

"But he's smooth, right?"

"Oh yes, yes, yes, extremely smooth. Smoothest guy in town!" Silver Shell answers rapidly and she gushes. Amy looks up at the image she created and scoffs at this. No one in the whole town looks like that.

"Wow. You have to introduce me!"

Sheldon doesn't really know how to get around this since he's talking about himself, and...Jenny probably wouldn't buy it if she said it was him specifically. "Well, he's a little shy, so I don't-"

She jumps onto him, grasping his head. "I said, you have to introduce me!" She says desperately and Amy flies up, dragging her off.

"Jen! Get off of him."

"Uh, okay," Silver Shell replies nervously to her.

"When?"

"Tomorrow," Amy opens her mouth in disbelief at this.

"What time?"

"9 o'clock."

"Where?"

"Your locker."

"And he's smooth?" Jenny asks with a dreamlike smile on her face.

"Yes, very smooth."

She sighs happily at that answer, sliding down from Amy's arms, which makes the girl's arms feel heavy.

"Okay-!" She grunts from the sudden amount of weight, falling onto the ground.

"Smooth..." Jenny is still in her bliss-like state and Amy looks up at Silver Shell with a hand on her cheek, wondering how he's gonna pull THIS off. The fly breaks out of the glass and flies away, with no one seeing it. Silver Shell helps Amy get onto her feet, leading her away.

"Heh...you're not gonna tell anyone that I'm-"

"What? Psh, no," Amy waves it off. "I have nothing to gain from it, your secret's safe with me," She tells him, trying not to snicker since she as Amy knows that it's Sheldon. Silver Shell sighs in relief.

"Thank you, Ms. Mecha."

The next morning, Sheldon stands in front of the mirror, his hair a mess as he inspects himself. "Smooth, huh? Jenny wants smooth, I'll give her smooth!" He then takes his phone and dials Amy's number. The girl is helping Piri get ready for school in the kitchen as she puts the phone to her ear. "Hello?"

"Amy!" She winces from the loud voice, holding the phone away from her in pain. "I need your help! Come over right now!"

"Dude, I'm getting my sisters ready for school," She says in annoyance. "Can't this wait?"

"No! You know how to make people look good, right?"

"Nope," Piri answers smugly and then Amy tugs on her hair tightly on purpose. "Ow!" She rubs her head while glaring up at Amy, who finishes putting her hair in a ponytail. She just turns away instead of commenting.

"Define look good, I can only do so much on a time crunch," The older brunette says and he smiles nervously.

"Um, how do I put this? I basically told Jenny that a smooth, exotic guy was gonna meet her at school yesterday as Silver Shell and now I'm stuck so please help me impress her!" He tells her rapidly into the phone. She groans at this.

"You did this to yourself."

"I know...but help," He whines a little and she sags her arms.

"Why do I do this? Fine, I'm coming. I'll be there in 10 minutes."

"YES, thank you, thank you!" He shouts into the phone and she rolls her eyes. "Have I mentioned you're the best?"

"Uh-huh," She dismisses and then hangs up. "Claudia, make sure Piri gets to the bus stop. I gotta go somewhere before school starts."

"Alright, fine," Claudia resents as she gives Piri her lunch box.

Once Amy is in his bathroom and he actually has a robe on, she puts some hair gel on her hand. She slicks it all over his hair, but the one straight still sticks out. She douses his chin in shaving cream, plucking off one hair, but he still has acne. She then tosses him a bottle of cologne for him to do it himself. She leaves the bathroom after leaving him his clothes. "Smooth," He finger guns himself, and then his robe falls off to reveal his embarrassing boxers. His alarm clock rings and he gasps as he grabs the clock. "I'm gonna be late!"

The bell rings for 9 and Sheldon runs through the halls of school, Amy rushing in behind him. She sighs in relief as she sees that they're not late, but then her friend runs into a locker. He continues running as he knocks over some papers, slipping on a skateboard that sends him across the hall. He bumps into something and flies into the air...and when he lands on the ground, he bites his tongue really hard.

"Oh my gosh, Sheldon!" He actually lands right in front of Jenny at her locker. "Are you alright?"

He speaks, but because of his swollen tongue, she can't understand anything he's saying.

"Sheldon, I don't have time for your impersonations right now," She dismisses and then gets a dreamy look in her eyes. "I'm waiting for my secret admirer."

He tries to get the message through again, but is unsuccessful. Some flower petals land on someone's shoe, and he lifts up his foot. "Hey, watch it, dweeb," Don Prima warns him. "Don't get your garbage on my shoes, I have an important meeting. Hey, baby," He gives Jenny a quick glance.

"Don Prima?" She gets happy as she thinks that he's her secret admirer. "The smoothest guy in school has a crush on me? I'm so excited! But I'm also a little shy. But that's okay, because you're shy too, so we have that in common. So that's okay! I don't know which one of us is more shy, you or me!" She hyperventilates in excitement over him and covers her mouth. "I mean, I guess it must be me. But I know you're shy too, so I'll just go ahead and...ask you out myself?" She gives a nervous smile to him and he looks at his notebook. It's basically a list of girls he hasn't gone out with yet. Some have three or two checkmarks, and Jenny's name is near the bottom of the list, with no checkmarks.

"Sounds great, uh..." He checks the notebook again to remember her name. "Jenny. How bout Mezmers, say, 8-ish?"

"Sounds super, Don!"

Sheldon glances between them as Don Prima smiles at her. "Later, babe," He walks off and she smiles, clasping her hands together. Amy walks up to the two. "What do you think, Sheldon?" Amy helps up the annoyed boy.

"I think he's a complete jerk," He deadpans, but she misunderstands it.

"I know. Isn't he the smoothest?"

His eyes widen in disbelief at her statement. She walks off and Amy shakes her head.

"This is why I always never get into romance myself..." She murmurs in dismay at Sheldon's efforts as she leaves as well.

"Here you go, robot girl," A waiter assures Jenny. "I'll show Senor Prima over the moment he arrives."

She flinches and looks behind her to see Silver Shell and Ms. Mecha (he used the communicator that he implemented into Amy's armor to hijack her connection). "Silver Shell? Ms. Mecha?" She asks in disbelief, Amy waving her hands. Silver Shell asked her to help out, but she said no, and then he said he'd treat her to a shake if she helps him.

"Oh, uh, ha ha, hello XJ9," He greets her nervously.

"What are you doing here?" Jenny blinks up at him.

"...I'm just hanging out with your friend," He gestures to Amy, who flinches and glares at him.

"You are NOT using me as an excuse," She warns him quietly.

"You don't really seem like the hanging out type," Jenny looks suspicious since Silver Shell to her is only really seen saving the day and not much else. Those are the only times that she sees him, so she never thought he'd be at a place like this.

"Well...confidentially, my good buddy Don Prima was nervous tonight. So he asked me to show up for, you know, moral support," He leans down towards her ear. "It's supposed to be a secret, so don't let him know you know."

"Got it. But why are you here, A-Ms. Mecha? Are you two here on a date?" Jenny blinks in surprise.

"No!" They both exclaim, looking at each other briefly.

"No," Amy protests once again. "I'm just here because...he saved my life once, so I'm treating him to an oil shake," She sips her own vanilla milkshake awkwardly as she looks away. "It's not a date. Gross."

"Yes, she's just treating me. I don't have any interest in her. She's not...my type," Silver Shell quickly glances down at her, pretending to be disgusted. "I know she's your partner, but she's just so...smelly."

"Dude, she gets it," The brunette whispers in annoyance. She then lifts up her armpit to sniff herself, but she was fine.

"Well, that does sound like something you would do," Jenny rubs her chin before gasping, seeing Don Prima being greeted by the host. "Shh! Here he comes!"

"Hey, babe," Don sits in front of her. "Sorry I'm late. But you can't rush perfection."

"Oh, Don, you're so smooth," She fawns over him and Amy silently gags, pointing to her tongue. She's never considered dating mainly because of the whole...being formerly a boy and then a girl thing, but she definitely isn't into Don. She just finds him so...she doesn't even know how to describe it.

"Oh, Don, you're so smooth," Sheldon mocks from inside the suit. He takes out a book called Vampire Hunter. "We'll see how smooth he is after the Silver Shell gets done with him!" He pulls out a tiny fan, throws some pepper, and it goes into his air intake. He gets hit with a bunch of pepper in his face and sneezes a lot. The fan is still going on, though, and it just volumes up Don's hair. "Oh, Don, I love your wavy hair."

"Nice going," Amy rolls her eyes.

"His hair?! Let's see what she thinks when he's bald like a baby!" Sheldon uses a laser beam towards Don, but he lifts up a glass in the path of the beam.

"A toast..." The beam hits the glass, and then his eyes, making his pupils stand out more. "To the most beautiful girl in school."

"Oh, Don, your eyes sparkle when you say those things..."

Sheldon facepalms at this and Amy drags a hand down her face. He's just making it worse at this point... "Okay...time to pull out the big guns!" He narrows his eyes and summons a little wire out of Silver Shell's mouth to go behind Don. He pulls out a whoopie cushion.

"So I says to the mayor, mayor I says-" He flinches as the whoopie cushion goes off and he freezes. Jenny however, just laughs it off.

"Oh, Don, you're so funny!" She places her hand on top of his. "I love a guy with a good sense of humor." Sheldon growls in frustration inside the suit.

"Okay, what?!" Amy whispers to herself in disbelief; maybe Jenny just doesn't get the joke, but even then, if she was led to believe her date farted, she would've been disgusted! It wasn't like the robot could smell it, but still.

Don also laughs it off, staring into her eyes. "Right."

The waitress speeds over to their table, holding their food. "Here's your order, kid. Ceasar salad with oil on the side." Jenny pushes away the salad and has the oil like a shot glass. She wipes her mouth. "And one fried pickle, anchovy, and peanut butter sandwich."

Don picks up his sandwich and is about to eat when Jenny stops him. "That's funny, that's Sheldon's favorite sandwich too," She points out, and Silver Shell just happens to be holding the exact same sandwich in his hands. Amy has a cheeseburger melt in front of her and some fries on the side along with a refill of her shake. She raises a brow at Silver Shell, wondering if that's coincidence.

"Sheldon? That loser from school? You actually know him?" Don wonders with a judgmental look.

"Oh. No, no, no, no, I mean...yes. I mean, uhh, he's just a guy with the locker next to mine," She shrugs at him nervously.

"You should be careful none of his loser-ness rubs off on you," Don warns her. "And that Amy thing or whatever it is too."

Amy fumes at this, smoke coming from her ears. Silver Shell also doesn't look that happy with him either.

"Uhh, don't worry Don, it won't. I've got a loser-proof coding," She knocks her head a bit, chuckling awkwardly. She gets onto her feet. "Excuse me. I have to powder my rivets," She walks off, dragging Amy with her before she could eat. "Can you come with me?"

Once they're gone, Silver Shell glares down at Don. "You may be smooth enough to hoodwink Jenny and turn her against her friends, but you don't fool me. I can see right through you! And how dare you judge someone else just because of gender! You don't know what she's been through, you could never understand."

"Right through me? Like with x-ray vision?" Don asks curiously. "Hey, what color underwear am I wearing?"

"I know what you're up to with Jenny," Silver Shell points accusingly, and a drop of sauce falls from his sandwich. Don moves up his legs.

"Hey, watch the shoes, you silver slob!" He pushes away the robot's hand.

"He doesn't care about Jenny at all," Sheldon accuses angrily. "All he cares about are those stupid shoes! Hmm..." He rubs his chin in thought. "Those shoes just might be his Achilles heel..." While he's thinking, he looks back as the metal-eating fly has just melted through part of the ceiling. People run off screaming, hiding underneath the tables as it goes past Silver Shell. He grins and flies up, grabbing the bug. "Gotcha!"

"Hey Donny boy," Silver Shell turns around to Don. "Let's see how smooth you really are!" He spits some acid right towards Don, who jumps out of the way, landing right in front of the counter.

"What's your malfunction, lug nuts? If it's those weird robot chicks you're after, you can have both of them! They're nothing special."

Silver Shell's eyes widen at his statement. "You take that back! Take it back!" He fires again, Don doing some flips and running around the robot.

"What's the matter, loser? Did I strike a nerve?" He eggs on as a hole is now in the girls' bathroom door.

"Thanks for being here to support me, Amy," Jenny states as they step out in unison. "And for the advice on the date."

"No problem," She smiles a little nervously since that wasn't the main reason she's here with Silver Shell. "I just hope a certain someone I know doesn't do anything crazy..." She glances to the side as she thinks about Sheldon, who...could get a little territorial sometimes. They look forward and stop in surprise.

"Oh my gosh! What happened?" They see Silver Shell attacking Don, not knowing what actually happened. "What. Is. Going. On?!" Jenny shouts angrily as she demands an explanation.

"Jenny!" Silver Shell glances back at her, the fly getting out of his grip.

"Not that thing again!" Amy yells in shock, growling as her suit transforms into a female fly. The fly gets enamored with her, and it's distracted long enough for Amy to get behind it.

"You again," Jenny turns into a giant lantern. "You've bugged me for the last time!" The light inside of it shines and the fly blinks, Amy transforming back into her metal armor. The fly shakes in fear before she kicks it towards Jenny, getting itself scorched.

"Nice work, XJ9 and Ms. Mecha," Silver Shell congratulates her, but she and Amy don't look amused. "We should team up more often. You know, go on patrol, fight crime, and-"

"Don't talk to me about teamwork, buddy!" Jenny scolds him angrily. "We saw what you were doing to your good friend Don. If this is how you treat your friends, I don't wanna be on any team of yours! Come on, Don," She storms past him. "We're leaving."

Don smirks up at him and Silver Shell glares, watching the boy walk off. "I hope you're happy with yourself," Amy crosses her arms as she glares at him. "You must not want Jenny to be happy that bad if you have to sabotage her date."

"But he's a-"

"Even if he is a jerk, she's not gonna believe that until she sees it herself," She holds up a hand. "In her head, you're the bad guy right now, not him."

"Hey, babe," Don tries to calm Jenny down as they leave. "Don't let that dweeb get you down," He holds her hands. "The night is young. You've lost the loser, and you still got the Donster," He smirks at her and she smiles.

"Oh Don, you're right. You've been wonderful..." She accidentally kicks the tip of his shoe.

"My shoes!" He gasps in horror. "You've scuffed my shoes! My favorite Italian loafers! They were perfect and now they're ruined!" He starts crying as Jenny stares at him, since she never thought they were THAT important. "Oh, what did I do to deserve this?" She's put off by this, blinking as she sees who he truly is.

"Uhh, you know what, Don? Maybe I will call it a night," She leaves him behind crying on the sidewalk and Amy leaves Mezmers after Jenny, mouthing wow at Don while doing so.

"Fight crime? Team up?" She chuckles in disbelief as she and Amy walk home...well, Amy is more so walking, Jenny is fuming in anger over Silver Shell. "Like I would ever go on patrol with that...that...I can't believe he lied about being Don's friend." She comes to a stop, frowning. "And Don...I can't believe I actually went out with a guy who calls him the Donster!" She sighs a bit and Amy shrugs. "Can't believe that you actually treated someone like that, Amy."

"Hey, sometimes people believe what they want to. I didn't think he'd end up attacking Don either," Amy defends, clipping her brooch back to her jacket. She had taken off her armor mainly because no one was barely around and there was no reason to be Ms. Mecha right now.

"I think from now on I need to stay away from smooth operators like Don or Silver Shell. I need someone who's...maybe not smooth, but is...genuine and sweet." She waves to Sheldon, who walks by with a sour look on his face. "Oh, hey Sheldon."

"Hi, Jenny," He grumbles as he waves back.

"Yeah...like someone sweet. But where am I ever gonna find someone like that?" She shrugs to herself and Amy's glad that Sheldon didn't hear that or else...well, he'd be lamenting about how he treated Jenny for probably forever. Which is another reason why she's not gonna get involved in all this.

"How about we have a girls night at my place?" Amy suggests to her gently. "I'm sure my sisters would love to hang out with you tonight. Especially since Claudia probably resents me for leaving her alone with Piri and Emily a lot..." She rubs the back of her neck.

"I'd love that!" Jenny exclaims in relief to the brunette. "Thanks, Amy, that sounds awesome." She smiles happily, clasping her hands together. "You haven't gotten any interrogations from your sisters or anything like that, have you?"

"Ugh, don't remind me, Claudia's been marking down whenever I'm gone outside of school and it's been really annoying," Amy sags her shoulders. Her sister literally put a time marker on her door that senses when Amy's gone when she's not in school, and she can't get rid of it.

"She's just worried...in her own way," Jenny replies nervously, chuckling a bit. "I know it's hard to keep your identity a secret, but you could just tell them the truth. Everyone already knows about me."

"Yes, I could, and yes, people do. But not everyone is gonna be accepting of me being a superhero as they are with you," Amy points out to her friend. "Because, you know, the whole boy turned into a girl thing!"

"Oh, people need to stop being so put off by it," Jenny glares a bit at the reminder. "We save lives almost every single day."

"It's not that easy as it sounds, Jen," Amy tells her with a small sigh as they reach the brunette's house. She looks into her purse for her keys. "Trust me, I want to tell my sisters, but I can't possibly risk their lives just because of who I really am...not to mention that remember, Piri's around the same age as Tuck. She can't keep a secret to save her own life, let alone mine."

"I guess that's true," Jenny decides to drop it for now as Amy opens the door. She hears a click, but Amy's not fazed as she ducks her head from a water BB gun attack from Piri. "Hey! Piri!"

"Oh, sorry, Jenny," Piri smiles at her innocently while popping up from behind the couch. "I thought it was robbers who were trying to break in...no one robs this house on my watch," She narrows her eyes darkly. Jenny raises a brow at Amy, who shrugs.

"She watched some movie about this alien being left home alone by accident, I don't know."

"Time to get crazy!" Piri runs away into the kitchen to get some cookies.

"Mom said no more cookies!" Amy yells after her, but hears munching anyway.

"Aww..."

The girls just glance to each other and giggle at Piri's antics.