As the siblings go through their emotional moment, Lana volunteers to speak up her message: "My dearest sisters, I may consider myself the least sisterly. But what can I say? I love mud. I love my pets. I love fixing stuff with my tools. I love snuggling on Charles' fur. I love eating with Charles. I love sharing my food with Charles. I love barking with Charles…"
"Yes Lana, we literally get the point. Cut to the chase," Lori interrupts.
"Sheesh, I'm getting to the point," Lana replies, "As you see, these things are not as pretty as it may seem. But I just hope you accept me like that. I still can be a good sister, but your muddy two-shoes sister."
"Lana, you don't have to that. You'll always be my twin sister," Lola empathizes, but mutters, "Even though it's a pain in the neck. But still, I wouldn't be a princess without a humble knight."
"Ohh, Lola," Lana reacts emotionally, making her hug her twin sister. And at that, she begins to break down in tears. "You're the twin sister I need."
"There, there. Hush, Lana," Lola affirms to her sister, in ways to comfort her. "It's not like the end of the world is happening. You're not losing me. We'll always be twins."
With that, the twins take a moment in embrace while the rest of the siblings witness this touching moment with sympathy.
"Okay Lana. Here," Lola continues to comfort Lana by offering her handkerchief. "It's my turn to share my message. I know I am the sister you always disliked."
"True words never spoken with such condescension," Lisa comments remorselessly. But Lynn nudges her elbow for her rather disrespectful comment. "What? It is not like you have knowledge of the oratorical words I enunciated."
"I know disrespect when I hear it," Lynn warns her secretly, making Lisa turn her attention to Lola.
"Sure, I may be the tattler you don't want to hang around. But…I…just want to win over you trust once again. I know it's hard but, hey, so do you. And I'm sorry for the mean stuff, especially you Lisa for nearly knocking down your lab stuff. But I was able to stop it through my ribbon agility. I wish I had more moments with you guys. Thank you." Then, she ends her sharing with a bow. Everyone applauds Lola for being sincere, but Lisa is enthralled at Lola's gesture, something that she would never thought that her bratty sister would do.
"That's endearing," Lucy replies as she pats Lola on her right shoulder, "Good job on that."
"Thanks. Well, that's what you get for hours and hours of listening to pageant candidates doing their speeches," Lola says.
"Of course you did," Lucy reacts, "Okay, my turn to take the stage. As what you expected from a weary soul like me, I shall lay this message through a poem:
"The depths of my life, never would I dive
As the darkest shallows keep me alive
But as the spirit would strike with a howl
There my limbered soul rests to prey and prowl
Yet this heart of mine seeks the night skylight
Though dark beneath, I linger on the bright
Radiance I see from your hearts that sing songs
That smile at glee, that fly high, that live free
That come as one around the maple tree
O, why must my soul? The void it so longs
Of love to no doubt from my family."
When Lucy finishes her poem, she sees her siblings enthralled in their wide-eyed faces, presumably dumbfounded to Lucy's over-poetic message. With that, she simplifies, "It means I love you all as a peculiar member of a peculiar family."
"O Lucy, we know," Lynn says, then pulls her sister/roommate into her embrace, "We are just proud to have a sister like you. I am proud to have a moody roommate like you."
"Well, I do need a sports nutcase of a sister, like you," Lucy replies sarcastically but meaningfully. "O Lynn." She then takes this to embrace her sister, which is sort of an opportunity for her to break down in tears and get comfort from her closest sister.
"There, there Lucy," Lynn affirms.
"Uhmm do somebody have a towel or something?" In response, Luan then gives a beach towel to her.
"That ought to cheer you up," Luan says, "Don't worry Lucy. Things are going to towel for you. Hehehe. Get it?" But she receive no response other than concerned eyes from her sisters, as this is supposed to be a solemn moment for all.
With that, Luan segues to deliver her message, "Sorry about that guys. I just thought it would make things fun for you. That's just what I want to do – make you smile with my jokes, and puns, and pranks. But I realized, not everyone is a fan of my comedic talents. But still, you still accepted me as your jokester of a sister. And I am grateful for that. But I am also sorry for the mean things I did, especially in April Fools' Day. But I cannot help it. April Fools is favorite time of the year. But now I realized I failed to see not everyone is a fan. But thank you for being part of my fans." After that, Luan feels down upon her delivery, which is a flipside of her usual happy personality.
"Aww Luan, that's okay Luan. I am fan of your work," Leni compliments her with a hug as a way to show her sisterly appreciation, "I am always a fan of your science experiments."
"No Leni, that is Lisa," Luan replies sobbingly.
"Oh. Well, I'm a fan of your music."
"Nope, that is Luna you're talking about."
"Oh. Then, your beauty pageants, right?"
"No Leni. It's okay. I love your appreciation for me. It's so hair-praising. Hehehe. Get it?"
"Ohh, so it's your lame puns I am a fan of?" With that, Leni and Luan take a laugh at it (and subsequently shed tears from it), alongside the other siblings subsequently, except for Lisa, who is still undeterred yet worried at how she would react in, according to her, this "emotionally manipulative activity".
"Leni, why don't you share next?" Lincoln encourages her while he wipes his tears.
"Well, okay," Leni then proceeds to sharing her message. "Well, dear brothers and sisters, here is what I want to say. I do not need a message from you all." This part shocks the siblings but nevertheless, Leni continues willingly, "No seriously, I feel fine. My body is good. My head is fine. My nerves are pretty relaxed to be honest."
Secretly, Lisa mutters in reaction to Leni's presumed mistake, "Let her speak. Let the clerical errors define the woman she really is."
"I really don't need a message because I want to spend moments with you. I do not words, or gifts, or just hi's and hellos. I want to spend my time with you guys. But, I never grasped those moments. Kind of a bummer for me. And now that the world will end, if it will end tomorrow (which I presumed not), I like to spend my time with you. Please?"
As she finishes her speech, Lisa suddenly rises up from her seat and stands up for Leni, "Yes, this is against my physical, intellectual and social attribute as an honorary member of the MIT Freudian Remedial Studies Committee. But I feel moved by your speech Leni. We would like to spend time with you."
With that, the Loud children huddle about Lisa's sudden change of personality, deeming this inconsistent for the child prodigy. "Lisa, is that even you speaking?" Lynn asks.
"Hey, don't raise eyebrows on me. I am not the only person being inconsistent in their primary emotional traits," Lisa defends her case, "Besides, according to research, familial affirmation is a good practice for the body, and can sustain a healthy lifestyle. At least it is safer than bio-engineered granola bar hybrids that are manufactured out of an assembly line, powered by a nuclear power plant. Radiation is upon us. And I don't want to be a victim, as much as you guys."
"Oh Lisa, I never thought you would do such a thing," Leni says as she offers a hug to her younger but smarter sister.
"Just don't take it easy. Or I might change my mind," Lisa replies. After that, the 4-year-old genius decides to continue the sharing, "Alright, I shall initiate the proceeding, even though this is against my cerebral will. Now, I will try my fullest not to throw in much highfalutin words from my extemporaneous speech troupes. I want to outright confess that there was a time that I wished that I was never part of this family. And let me finish before you make a tussle out of this. It was clearly biased of how cerebrally imbalanced the neural capacity is in our household. That is why I always stand out as the privileged prodigy. But it is not to brag. It is to say that despite my intelligence breaching the likes of Elon Musk, Paul Allen and Stephen Hawking, I still feel emotionally empty. Sometimes, a scientist needs her family to maintain the equilibrium of her state of mental being and internal capacity. And I need you, my sisters, especially Leni."
"You need me?" Leni asks.
"Do not bother. Well, who else can I share my knowledge to? The already intellectuals or the people who need to be taught?" Lisa continues, "I rather do the latter for this intelligence to be passed on like a baton." She then faces Leni and blandly utters, "Are you gonna give me an embrace or something? Because this emotional conundrum will not last."
"If you say so, little Einstein," the 16-year-old cutely responds and hugs Lisa.
"Just don't call me that."
When another emotional moment occurs, it is time for the final sister to share her message, making the rest of the Loud children (who are still recovering from their emotional breakdowns). Lori then stands up and does her obligatory delivery, "Okay, I'm literally shaking now. Let me start by this. I am just moved of how we got this far from fighting to reaching out our feelings to each other. Of all the times that I spent with you guys, I had always been bossy toward you, which I literally hope will not be the last thing you will remember from me. But I have to admit, I may be the worst sister in your lists, in respect to Lincoln's opinion about me. For that, I am sorry for not being the eldest sister that I need to be. I admit I'm a hothead, loudmouth and, to quote Lola, a 'puke princess'. But what else can I literally do? We all have our busted moments. But I learned that this doesn't mean we should go busted forever. Even in my romantic life, but I digress. For that, I don't want to bust this moment. I admire you all, my dear sisters and my best and worst brother ever, Lincoln. Oh, and by the way Lincoln, about my fight with Leni that started all this, I am sorry…"
Hearing this gives relief for the brother longing for affirmation from the person he has the hardest time with. With that, Lincoln admits, "I forgive you, Lori" and proceeds to hug her. "You know, I feel grateful that happened, even for the worst reasons. I just want to see you guys getting along."
"Lincoln, there are times we won't literally get along," Lori affirms, "But that doesn't mean we hate each other that we don't want to be each other's sibling. Here's a promise, whatever problem you have, we'll always be there to meddle you."
"I know. That's a given," the brother utters with a chuckle. They then both return to one another's embrace as the Loud sisters approach them and join in for a group hug. "Ohh guys…" he spouts. It is another emotional moment for the Loud children as they all support in each other's embrace and share in their grievance and tears, as siblings would do. The heaviest of grievances is Lincoln as he feels the weight from the time he failed as the family's peacemaker. But at this moment, he is secured that he is forgiven from his mistakes, since love covers a multitude of sins.
"That's a great moment, Louds," Dr. Renzetti says, then instructs them, "Okay, I'll you give guys a moment there. If any of you are done, I want you to immediately wear a white shirt. You don't need to change. Just wear it and get your marker. We'll do something special, okay?"
Though they hear Dr. Renzetti's instructions, the Loud children take their moment on their momentous embrace.