Lisa and Lily went into their room with their lists of what they need to pack.

Lisa: Why did they give me a list of what to pack? I'm smart enough to build a device that can hypnotize Plusle and Minun by manipulating magnetic waves, I know what I need to bring on a vacation.

Lisa started doing an experiment. Lily set up her easel, got her paint, brushes, and other art-related stuff. Everything Lily says in this scene is in baby talk, I'm just translating it.

Lisa: ….You really should make your art using a different medium being that Mother and Father have made it clear they don't allow you to use paint.

Lily: Call them Mommy and Daddy like a normal person.

Lisa: Don't you remember what they said about using paint?

FLASHBACK

Lily was standing in front of a training potty, refusing to use it.

Lynn Sr.: Why won't you at least try it, Lily?

Lily: Poo Poo!

Rita: Fine then. If you wanna stay a baby, then we're gonna treat you like one.

Lily: Gooed.

Rita: What's a way we can treat her like a baby that she wouldn't like?

Lynn Sr.: …..Ummm…..Ooh, I know. Lily, until you use the potty, you're not allowed to use paint.

Lily didn't like the sound of that.

Lily: Poo Poo?

Rita: You heard him. Until you decide to be a big girl, you can only draw with crayons….like a baby.

END OF FLASHBACK

Lisa: What painting could possibly be so important that it's worth disobeying our parental units? Also, father said we have to pack.

Lily: I know. I just wanna paint something real quick first. And you're not packing either.

Lisa: What I'm doing is too important. Packing can wait.

Lily: What are you doing?

Lisa: That is of no concern to you. However, I can guarantee that it is more important than whatever you're painting because art is always pointless.

Lily: *gasp* What do you mean?!

Lisa: Art doesn't do anything to benefit the world in any way, unlike science.

Lily: That is so not true. It…..umm…people like looking at art, and I like making it. How can you say something that makes people happy isn't good?

Lisa: Because simply being happy isn't nearly as important as making scientific advancements.

Lily: What does that have to do with it? I didn't say…

Lisa: I am right and you are wrong. Now put away your art rubbish and get packing.

Lily: …I'm not sure I wanna go if you're gonna be there.

Lisa: That is very uncalled for. You shouldn't be saying that solely because of one little quarrel we have.

Lily: ….You're right. I'm sorry I got mad at you.

Lisa: I apologize for having negative feelings towards your opinion.

Lily held her arms out.

Lisa: ….Very well.

Lisa and Lily hugged then went back to what they were doing.

Lisa: Looks like I won't have to use the plastic replica of you I made so you get left here alone without anyone realizing it.

Lisa and Lily heard a knocking.

Whatshername: Can I come in?

Lisa and Lily thought it was weird that Whatshername was outside their window.

Lisa: You're one of Anthony Staffenhagen's companions, correct?

Whatshername: Uh-huh.

Lisa: In that case, no, you may not come in. Why are you here anyway?

Whatshername: I wanted to climb up your house to see if I can, and then you and the baby's conversation was interesting.

Lisa: How were you able to understand what my younger sibling was saying?

Whatshername: 'Cause I take translation pills.

Lisa didn't like hearing Whatshername say that.

Whatshername: What? Are you jelly of the guy who invented them because YOU didn't?

Lisa: Yes, thinking of him does cause me to feel jealousy.

Whatshername: You know, when you talk like that, all it does is make you sound like you're trying to show off about how smart you are. But I kinda know how you feel.

Lisa: How so?

Whatshername: I'm jealous of him too because he's in Super Smash Bros. and I'm not.

She's talking about Purple Villager.

Whatshername: Say, would it be possible for you to…?

Lisa: Develop a cure for the burning urination caused by Translation Pills, as well as a translation pill that does not have that side effect? Those objectives are on my schedule.

Whatshername: ….That's…not what I was gonna say, but cool. You seem busy, so I'll ask if you can find a way to get me in Smash some other time.

Whatshername went down a little.

Whatshername: Oh, before I go, you should know. Art beat science in the Art vs. Science Splatfest.

Whatshername went down to the ground.

Whatshername: Is it wrong that I couldn't remember who won it and I had to look it up on my phone? …..No.

She almost knocked on the door.

Whatshername: Wait. How am I gonna do this?

Whatshername had to think about if for a few moments.

Whatshername: Yeah, that'll work, I guess.

Whatshername knocked on the front door and Rita answered.

Whatshername: Ma'am, I'm a police officer…sort of…and I've been told that one of your daughters is doing something she shouldn't.

Rita: One of my daughters is doing something illegal?!

Whatshername: No, no, nothing illegal. Just something you said she's not allowed to do.

Rita: Oh. Well, that's a relief. But how do you know this? Shouldn't you be focusing on actual crimes?

Whatshername: I'm a cop. Are you a cop?

Rita: No, I'm a dentist.

Whatshername: Then why are you judging how we do things?

Rita: Because being a cop doesn't mean you can…

Lincoln: Whatshername? What are you doing here?

Rita: Do you know her, Lincoln? I'm honestly not sure because it sounds like you don't know her name.

Lincoln: She's a friend of Anthony's. She calls herself Whatshername because she doesn't want anybody to know what her real name is.

Rita: And she's a police officer?

Lincoln: A police officer? No.

Whatshername: I'm a police officer in training. Okay? I go to the Police Academy.

Lincoln: But that doesn't mean…

Whatshername ran away.

Lincoln: Huh. Apparently she's out of her mind. With the secret name thing, I'm not too surprised.

Rita: She said one of your sisters was doing something bad. I'm convinced she was just saying that, but just in case, will you check on them with me?

Lincoln: Sure.

Lincoln and Rita went upstairs.

Rita: I'll start on Lori and Leni's room, you start on Lisa and Lily's.

Lincoln went into Lily's room and saw her painting.

Lincoln: *gasp* Lily! Mom and Dad said no painting. Quick, hide that before somebody sees it.

Lily: *baby language*

Lincoln: Finish it after your punishment's over, if it ever is.

Lily finished her painting really, really fast.

Lily: Done.

Lincoln: Aw! It's all of us in Vanzilla driving to…Oh. Anthony and Crazy Lillie are there too. Good painting, but bad choice of subject. Now put it away. I think I hear Mom coming.

Lily hid her painting under her crib. Lincoln left the room.