[A ringing sound is heard. Cut to inside the classroom where Lincoln is looking at the clock with his mouth drooling. From his point of view, he is hallucinating the clock as a mac 'n' cheese bite.]
Lincoln: [dreamily] "Mmm! Mac 'n' cheese bites!"
Liam: [whispers] "Hey! Psst! Lincoln! What'd you get for Number 1?"
Lincoln: [dreamily] "Mac 'n' cheese!"
Liam: [jotting down] "Thanks, bro."
Zach: "Really? I thought the Native Americans gave the Pilgrims corn."
Liam: "If Lincoln says mac 'n' cheese, that's good enough for me."
Lincoln: [worriedly] "I can't focus at all today. [to the viewers] Last night, Dad made his famous mac 'n' cheese bites for dinner and in order to make all that cheesy goodness last, I saved three bites for after school. But, if I'm going to get through this day without losing my mind, I'm going to have to stop thinking about them."
Me: Boy you really like your dads Mac N Cheese bites huh buddy?
Lincoln: I love them J.D.
[Intercom buzzing]
Cheryl: [over intercom] "The following students please report to the principal's office: Mac and Chaz."
Mrs. Johnson: "Alright, everyone. Pencils down and let's go over the worksheet." [holds out the answer sheet] "Who has the answer to Number 1"
Liam: [waves his hand excitedly] "Oh, oh, me! It's mac 'n' cheese and if I'm wrong, you can flunk me." [winks at a worried Lincoln.]
Mrs. Johnson: If I may ask J.D. how come you're not at high school?
Me: Oh I'm sorry. A water main broke in the school and it's under repair so the school is closed for three days.
Mrs. Johnson: That's big repairs. Well as long as you don't upset anyone.
[Back at the Loud House, Lynn Sr. is wearing a chef's hat and is holding a bowl of foie gras foam as he enters the kitchen.]
Lynn Sr.: [singing merrily] "Today's the big day!" [twirls and continues singing] "Just to chill the Duck Liver Pâté." [places the Pâté in the fridge and mixes the bowl whilst still singing.] "I'll show him that I'm a star with my yummy take on caviar."
Rita: [enters the kitchen] "I love that confidence, honey. When is the investor getting here?"
Lynn Sr.: "In a few hours. Just think, if he likes my food, I can open my own restaurant. Here, try this Foie gras foam!" [stuffs the ladle of foie gras foam into Rita's mouth. Rita gulps it down.] "And here's the second course" [opens an empty jar]
Rita: [sniffs it] "Err, this is just air...in a jar."
Lynn Sr.: "Lemon air in a jar. Low-end but locale."
Rita: "Honey, no offense, but why are you making all this showy stuff? What's your famous 'Lyna-sagna'?"
Lynn Sr.: "Honey, this is Timothy McCole. This guy travels all over the world tasting exciting and exotic food." [stammering] "I can't just shove a hunk of noodles."
Rita: "Well, I like the hunk who made those noodles and I think anything he cooks is delicious." [kisses Lynn Sr. and leaves.]
Lynn Sr.: "Can you say that again when he's here?"
[Later Laney is into the kitchen happily whistling]
Laney: Next stop: the Fridge. Where I have leftovers of last nights dessert! [drools] Chocolate chip pudding! [Laney walks over to the fridge and opens it] WHA?! [She is shocked to notice that her pudding is gone] My pudding! There was pudding in here last night! I put it in there!
Lincoln: [enters the kitchen in a zombie-like trance.] "Mac 'n' cheese!"
Laney: Lincoln! Do you know about the... [Lincoln walks right past her, still in a trance]
Lincoln: Mac 'N' Cheese!
Laney: No, it can't be him. Hes gone Mac 'N' Cheese crazy.
Me: Lincoln loves Mr. Lynn's Mac 'N' Cheese bites.
Lincoln: [opens the fridge and opens the container only to find two mac 'n' cheese bites left.] [upset] "Two bites?! I saved three!" [growls and glares at Laney] Laney! Did you touch my bites?
Laney: It wasn't me Lincoln. I'm just as shocked as you are. I was going for my chocolate chip pudding and it completely vanished!
Me: We have an epidemic of Food Stealing here. [Lincoln marches to the Living room]
[The sisters, Varie, Vince, Aylene, Eddy, Kate, Janeen, The Loud Rabbits, Lazuli, my children, Naruto and the Girls, Starfire, Raven, Terra, Argent, Kole, Joan, and Lilly are in the living room when Lincoln enters.]
Lincoln: [angrily] "Alright, which of you vultures swiped one of my mac 'n' cheese bites?! If you guys wanted one so badly, you should save some of your own."
Varie: Not me Lincoln. I only like the Shrimp Creole Mr. Lynn made.
Jared: I only eat fruits and vegetables and drink only water.
Lincoln: That's an interesting diet Jared.
Mary: I may be a lover of sweets but I didn't touch your Mac 'N' Cheese bites.
Kate: I have a salad in there.
Jessie B: I have beef stew.
Lily: I have dad's peaches and cream.
Janeen: I have Gazpacho.
Naruto: I have my own fridge in my room.
Sakura: Same here.
Fu: Me too.
Starfire: I have a fridge in my room too.
Lilly: We all have different foods we like.
Warren: We only eat carrots.
The Loud Rabbit sisters nod.
Lana: "I'm not saying it was me." [burps] "But if I did take one, I only did it because Lola ate the rest of Dad's tater tot bake. I was saving that!"
Lola: "I'm not copping to eating the tater tot bake but if I did, it was because Luan ate the last slice of Dad's pie, which I was saving!"
Luan: "Actually, I didn't eat it."
Lola: "Oh, my bad!"
Luan: "I smashed it in Lynn's face."
[Lynn nods, confirming it.]
Eddy: (Laughing) That is really funny Luan.
Lola: [growls angrily]
Laney: Everyone, please. I know dad's left overs are delicious but we shouldn't take and take and take without other peoples permission. Can't we just learn to share?
Lucy: Try telling that to me when I had dad's Chocolate Pudding.
Laney: [Angrily] THAT WAS YOU!?
Lincoln: "Guys, how do you not see this as a problem? Our fridge is like the Wild West!"
Me: More like World War II actually. Or in this case Food War II! [Rimshot]
Luan: (Laughs) Good one J.D.
Me: Thank you Luan.
Lori: "Look, Lincoln, nobody likes having their leftovers swiped but we're a big family. You can't expect to protect every little bite of food that you want."
Lincoln: [thoughtfully] "Oh, can't I?"
Lori: "No, you can't!"
[Lincoln walks off and me and Laney follow him]
Laney: What are you planning?
Lincoln: I'm planning to protect my leftovers. If you ever want some pudding again you, you do it too.
Laney: On no! I know better than to get involved in ridiculous conflicts. Besides it always ends in disaster.
Lincoln: Suit yourself. [Lincoln Leaves]
Me: Or you can do what I do Laney.
Laney: What's that?
Me: Keep your leftovers in a mini-fridge in your room.
Laney: That's a great idea J.D. Thank you. Sorry if I was overreacting to this.
Me: It's all right Laney.
Laney: Yeah. I'm sure they won't take it too far.
Me: All we can do is hope.
[Later, Luan is in the kitchen and looks inside the fridge when a label from Lincoln's face and name on his container.]
Luan's Thoughts: "Hmm, I really want one of those mac 'n' cheese bites but Lincoln is gonna have a conniption. So I'll leave them alone."
[Luan puts the container back but the container is attached to a string, which opens a door on the bottom, causing a watermelon to fall onto Luan's foot.]
Luan: "Owww!" [clutches her foot in pain.]
Lincoln: [from the doorway] "That'll teach her." [smirks before leaving]
Luan was crying and Varie took her to my room and Eddy followed.
In my room Varie was wrapping up her leg in a cast.
Varie: So Lincoln dropped a watermelon on your foot?
Luan: (Sniffles) It was a trap he set up for protecting his Mac 'n' Cheese bites.
Eddy: I'm sorry Luan.
Varie: You all love your dad's food alot don't you?
Eddy: They do Varie.
[Laney looks inside the fridge and sees a leftover piece of Lasagna]
Laney's thoughts: Dad's leftover Lynn-sagna! No, I can't. This is Lucy's Leftover. But it's so good! No! I must'nt get involved in this silly feud! [Laney Struggles to resist but takes the Lasagna] I'm sure she won't mind if I take a small bite... [A bowling ball then drops on Laney and hits her over the head]
BLANG!
I saw this.
Me: Ooh! That's gotta hurt!
Laney: Uhh... Has anyone seen my... Unicorn? [Passes out and I catch her and take her to my room.
Varie saw me come in with Laney.
Varie: What happened?
Me: A bowling ball dropped on Laney's head.
Luan: Geez! That's not a good Strike! [Rimshot and Laughs] Get it? But seriously that must've hurt.
Me, Varie and Eddy laugh.
Me: (Laughs) Good one Luan. But yeah. It happened to me once too. I got hit with a bowling ball right on my head and I had an ugly lump on my head that was the size of a coconut.
Eddy: Ouch!
Varie: No kidding. Let me look at her.
Laney woke up and she had a nasty headache.
Laney: OW! What hit me?
Me: A bowling ball hit you on the head.
Laney: Ohh! That hurt!
Eddy: I got hit in the head with 2 bowling balls and a bowling pin and got buried under a bunch of junk at one time.
Laney: Ouch. That must've hurt Eddy.
Eddy: it did.
Varie was wrapping Laney's head in bandages and put an ice bag on her head.
[Later, Luna attempts to steal another leftover, but when she lifts the lid, a paint bomb explodes, covering the kitchen and Luna in blue paint. Lynn reaches for some pudding and gets mauled by a raccoon. Next, it's Lana's turn but the drumstick she grabs is hooked up to Vanzilla. As a result, she takes a bite and yells in pain as she is electrocuted. Lori reaches into the fridge but feels something biting her hand. She pulls it out to see a snapping turtle biting it and she runs out of the kitchen, screaming.]
Lincoln: [angrily] "That's it! You guys really crossed the line this time!" [camera zooms out to reveal that Lincoln has been hung upside down by a snare trap.]
Me: I'll get you down Lincoln.
I walk up to him and untie the knot and get him down.
Lincoln: Thanks J.D.
Luna: [still covered in blue paint] "I'd say that line was crossed when this happened, brah!"
Me: Geez! Let me wash you off Luna.
I fire a blast of water and get all the paint off her.
Luna: Thanks dude.
Me: You're welcome.
Lana: [still burned from her shock] "Or this!"
Me: Ooh ouch! How did that happen Lana?
Lana: I got electrocuted because someone put a cable on Vanzilla.
Me: That's insane!
Luan: [with her leg in a cast] "Or this! Lincoln I'm sorry I tried to take your Mac 'n' Cheese bites."
Lincoln: It's okay Luan.
Laney: [With bandages wrapped around her head] Or this... ow.
Lori: [With a cast on her arm] Or this!
Me: You're lucky you didn't lose your arm because of that turtle Lori.
Lynn: [Is covered in cuts and scratches and her clothes are shreded] Or this!
Me: Geez Lynn! You need to go to the doctor and get Rabies Shots.
Lily: [glowing green because of radiation] "Or this!"
My geiger counter goes crazy.
Me: Geez Lily! You look like you've been exposed to a Nuclear Reactor!
Lily: I was.
[Me, Lori, Luna, Luan, Lynn, Laney and Lana look at Lily in shock.]
Lincoln: "This is crazy! We can't go on like this! I think I have an idea."
[Later, we are gathered in the kitchen.]
Lincoln:: "I think we can all agree: basic order needs to be restored so with an assist from Lisa, J.D. and Laney, I came up with a plan."
[Lisa wheels in a blackboard, accidentally running over Luan's injured foot.]
Luan: [gasps in pain]
Lisa: "Sorry!" [lifts the cover off her blackboard.] "Per Lincoln's request, I calculated and upgraded the refrigerator's cubic footage and divided it into 50 equally sized zones, creating the optimal conditions for what I'd like to call: Dairy Détente."
Lincoln:: [opens the door] "Everybody gets a zone. And the genius part is that no one can mistake theirs for someone else's because they're color-coded." [presses a button on a remote and the compartments light up in everyones respective colors.]
Laney: The colors were my idea.
Sisters [minus Lisa, Laney and Me]: [in awe] "Oooh!"
Varie: This is genius.
Laney: Now we don't have to worry about stealing eachothers leftovers.
Lincoln: "Exactly Laney. All we have to do now is divide up Dad's leftovers and put them in our zones."
Lilly: It's perfect for the both of us Lincoln.
[We look at the pile of leftovers and began fighting over it. Later, the argument is settled and the siblings have claimed their leftovers.]
Lori: "I call Dad's stuffed peppers!"
Lynn: "And I got dibs on his fried chicken!"
Laney: I got his Lynn-sagna!
Leni: "I get his mine strone."
Lisa: "Err, Leni, it's pronounced 'Minestrone'."
Leni: "I call it 'Mine Strone' because it's mine!"
[Soon, the siblings are placing their leftovers in their zones.]
Lincoln: "Nice job. Thanks for the assist."
Lisa: "You're welcome. For payment, I will happily accept your last mac 'n' cheese bite."
Lincoln: "Not a chance."
[Later, Lynn Sr. returns from the grocery store, humming happily.]
Lynn Sr.: [singing] "Wait 'till he tries my Uni-surprise. This organic beet juice will open his eyes." [Lynn Sr. is so busy singing he fails to notice the different colored zones in the fridge.] [still singing] "That investor guy will feel like a royal when he tastes my risotto with..." [stops singing when he notices something is missing in his bag.] "Dang it! I forget the truffle oil!" [facepalms himself] "Come on, Lynn. You're better than that! [closes the fridge and walks out of the kitchen just as Me, Luan, Laney, and Lisa enter.]
Luan: "Next stop: Yellow Zone! Can't wait to dig into Dad's mashed potatoes."
Laney: You can have the potatoes. My stop is the brown zone where I will sink my teeth into that leftover Lynn-sagna!
Me: I'm gonna get me a glass of water. But I want to see our work in action.
Lisa: "And my destination is the Green Zone, where I intend to feast on Father's savory meatloaf." [licks her lip in anticipation] "Num-num!"
Luan: [rushes over to the fridge and goes into her zone.] "Eww! Gross!" [reaches out the packet of uni Lynn Sr. put in there.] "Someone put something in my zone called 'Uni'. Whatever that is."
Laney: What's that?
Lisa: "That would be a low-fat, high-protein, globular animal in the Echinoidea class. Street name: sea urchin."
Me: Uni? It's been a long time since I've had that. I had that back when I was over in Japan 7 years ago. It's really good. The FDA discovered that it has a powerful protein that helps strengthen the immune system.
Lisa: That is correct J.D.
Luan: That's cool J.D. You can have it. [gives it to me and takes her leftovers] It's probably one of Lori's health foods.
Laney: I don't know Luan. It's not like Lori to eat something like that in her diet.
Luan: Of course it is Laney. That's why it's gross.
Laney scratches her head and she shrugs and takes her leftovers.
Lisa: [reaches in her zone and takes out the beet juice.] "Lucy's homemade blood does not belong in my zone."
Laney: Uh I don't think that's Lucy's fake blood.
Lisa: Of course it is Laney. That reddish substance was fabricated to look just like blood. Ergo, that has to be Lucy's.
I pick up the bottle.
Me: Actually Lisa this is Beet Juice.
Lisa: Beet Juice. That's loaded with special nutrients and supplemental agents; street name: Antioxidents. [Walks off with her leftovers]
Me: I don't really like beets that much except in Russian Borscht that I've had in Russia.
Laney: Beet Juice? It does kinda look like blood. Besides, if it's not Lucy's who else could it have been? [Notices something in the fridge] Huh?
Me: What is it Laney?
Laney: [Takes out an empty jar] What's an empty jar doing in the fridge? More importantly what's it doing in my zone?
Me: It's a bad habit of some people Laney. Like with putting empty peanut butter jars back in the fridge.
Laney: I believe it. [Opens the jar and sniffs it] Mm. Lemon. Not exactly sure who this belongs to. But I know one thing, we shouldn't leave empty jars in the fridge.
Me: I agree.
Laney: [Places it on the sink] I'll just leave this here for mom to wash up later. [Leaves with her leftovers]
Me: I'll put the Uni and the Beet Juice in my mini-fridge in my room.
[Later Lori opens the fridge door and sees the caviar in her zone.]
Lori: "Eww! What is this black goo?" [takes the caviar out and sniffs it.] "Eww, smells fishy! Must be Lana's bait!"
Varie is with her.
Varie: That's caviar.
Lori: Caviar?
Varie: Yeah. [Takes the jar] It's pickled fish eggs. It's one of the most expensive luxurious ingredients in the world. The most expensive jar of caviar is Iranian Beluga Sturgeon Caviar and that sells for $34,000.00 a jar.
Lori: That is literally expensive stuff. I think I saw Mr. Knudson eating it at one time.
Varie: It's true. The filthy rich eat it all the time. I better take this with me to see who it belongs to.
Lori: Good idea.
[Later, Lola has found the duck liver pâté in her zone.]
Lola: "Duck Liver Pate? Eww! Lisa! If you want to dissect animals, don't put their icky organs in my zone!"
Vince: Actually Lola, Duck Liver Pate is a luxurious food. It's the good liver.
Lola: I didn't know that Vince.
Vince: I'll take this and give it to J.D.
Lola: Okay. [Hands Vince the Duck Liver Pate]
[Lynn Sr. returns from the grocery store after getting the truffle oil when he notices something.]
Timothy McCole: [on his phone] "If they can't be on time, just cancel the appointment and move my 3.15 to 3.00, my 4.15 to 4.00 and my..." [whispers down the phone] "manicure to 5.00."
Lynn Sr.: "Oh, hi, there! Lynn Loud Sr., I am so glad to meet..."
Timothy McCole: [shakes Lynn Sr.'s hand] "Timothy McCole, but call me Tim because 'Timothy' takes more time to say and time is the one thing I don't have. Now, let's see what you've got for me."
Lynn Sr.: "Err, don't worry, Tim. You'll be eating before you know it." [smiles nervously]
Me: Tim McCole. I've heard alot about you.
Timothy McCole: J.D. Knudson it's a pleasure to meet another global traveller.
Me: Pleasure to make your acquaintance.
[Inside the kitchen]
Lynn Sr.: [opens the fridge door but screams in horror upon seeing his ingredients gone.]
Timothy McCole: "Is everything alright?"
Lynn Sr.: [stutters] "Of course! I always scream when I open the fridge door. See." [opens the door and screams three times.]
Timothy McCole: "Okay, I guess every chef has his own special style."
Lynn Sr.: "Err, could I interest in a aperitif? [laughs nervously]
Timothy McCole: "Well, I'd really rather..."
Lynn Sr.: [hands Timothy a juice box] "Good. Here's a new juice box. Good and sit down." [shoves Timothy out of the kitchen] "I'll call you once dinner's ready." [runs back into the kitchen and begins searching franctically for his ingredients.] "Where are all my ding-dang ingredients?!"
[We notice the commotion from the doorway.]
Me: Are you okay Mr. Lynn?
Lincoln: [worried] "Dad, are you okay? We heard a woman yelling."
Lynn Sr.: "No, I'm not okay! There's an investor in the living room waiting to try my food and all my ingredients are gone."
Naruto: What ingredients are you looking for?
Lynn Sr.: My Uni, Duck Liver Pate, Beet Juice and Caviar.
Laney: Wait a minute. You mean that uni was yours?
Lynn Sr.: Yes it was!
Laney: And the Beet Juice?
Lynn Sr.: That too!
Laney: Uh guys? Isn't there something you want to tell dad?
Lori: We gave them to J.D. so he can find out who they're for.
Lynn Sr.: "What?! Why would you do that?"
Luan: "We didn't know they were yours."
Me: I put them in my mini-fridge to keep them cool until we find out who they were for.
Lincoln: "See, we kinda divided the fridge into zones because we'd been stealing each other's leftovers."
Lori: "So, when we found your stuff in our zones, we assumed someone was violating the system."
Lynn Sr.: "You kids know I love your creative conflict resolutions but now I have nothing to serve my investor." [overhears slurping] [panics] "And he's almost done with his juice box!"
Lincoln: "We're sorry, Dad. We never meant for something like this to happen."
Laney: I'm sorry too. For throwing out your lemon-smelling jar. But to be fair, you weren't supposed to put empty jars in the fridge.
Lynn Sr.: [sighs] "Well, I guess my restaurant dreams are in the toilet. I'd better go tell 'No-Time Tim' his afternoon just opened up."
Laney: Oh dad. [Gives Lynn Sr. her left over Lasagna] Here, you can have my lasagna if that makes you feel better.
Lynn Sr.: That's very nice of you sweetie. But it's not like I can serve this to my investor.
Lincoln: [suddenly has an idea] "Dad, wait! What if you served him your leftovers?" [opens the fridge]
Lori: "Yeah! That's a great idea. You can take the stuffed pepper I've been saving."
Lisa: "And, err, I can part with your meatloaf."
Leni: [reaches for the minestrone] "And I'll give you this soup. Mine strone is now your strone."
Lynn Sr.: "Oh, that's a nice thought, guys, but Tim won't want any of that. He's used to eating the most amazing food in the world."
Lucy: "But, your leftovers are the most amazing food in the world."
Luna: "Truth, Pops-star! Look what we did to keep them to ourselves."
Laney: It's true. I got hit in the head with a bowling ball. Got a bit of a concussion. [Lucy nods]
Me: Your food is awesome Mr. Lynn. Tim will love it. I guarantee it.
Varie: Me too.
Vince: Same here.
Lynn Sr.: [sniffs] "Well, I guess it's worth a shot."
[Soon, Timothy is eating Lynn Sr.'s leftover lasagna whilst Me, Lynn Sr. and everyone watch nervously.]
Timothy McCole: "Well, Lynn, I'm gonna give it to you straight. This is one of..." [happily] "...the best meals I've ever eaten."
Lynn Sr.: [ashamed] "I knew it was a dumb idea! I should have never served it! I..." [realizes] "Wait, what?"
Timothy McCole: "I've been all over the world and every chef serves me the same thing: caviar, pâté, uni. It's boring and uninspired.
Me: That can get pretty monotonous can it?
Timothy McCole: I agree J.D. and do you know at the last place I ate, the chef served 'Air in a Jar'."
Laney: [Whisper] That's what that was? What kind of restaurant serves a jar full of air?
Lincoln: Shh.
Lynn Sr.: [scoffs] [laughs nervously] "What a bozo!"
Me: Boy that is weird and dull if you ask me.
Timothy McCole: "I agree. [To Lynn Sr.] But, your food is classic, comforting and delicious and when you travel as much as I do, there's nothing better than food that tastes like home." [writes a cheque] "Oh, I want to be in the Lynn Loud business!"
Lynn Sr.: [happily takes the cheque] "Wow! Thank you, Tim! I don't know what to say." [offers a hug to Tim who declines it.]
Timothy McCole: "I don't do hugs." [gets ready to go. Timothy and Lynn Sr. shakes hands. Then Timothy's phone rings and he answer it.] "You got Tim." [leaves the house]
Me: Congratulations Mr. Lynn.
Lynn Sr.: Thank you J.D.
Lola: "We do hugs." [she and everyone else hug Lynn Sr. who returns the hug.]
[Later, the siblings are washing the dishes when Rita comes home.]
Rita: "So, how did it go?"
Lynn: "Aww, Dad kicked butt!"
Me: Mr. Lynn is on his way to fulfilling his dream.
Lynn Sr.: [proudly] "Yeah, I'm one step closer to my dream of owning a restaurant."
Rita: [happily] "I'm so proud of you, Honey. I guess he liked your uni and your lemon air."
Lynn Sr.: "Actually, he liked my leftover 'Lynn-sagna' just like you said."
Lana: "And all his other leftovers too."
Rita: "That's wonderful. This calls for a celebration. Who wants some of Dad's chocolate cake?"
Sisters: [in unison] "Me!"
Mary: I would like some please.
Lincoln: "Wait! I didn't see any chocolate cake in the fridge."
Rita: "Well, that's because I stashed it under the couch." [notices everyone looking at her with astonishment, and slightly embarrassed] "What? I can't claim any leftovers?"
Lynn: "I'll go score us some." [races into the living room]
Rita: [realizes something] "Lynn, wait!"
[Lynn yelps as another paint bomb explodes and she re-enters the room covered in blue paint and looking annoyed, much to everyone's shock.]
Me: No worries everyone. I've taken the liberty of building a special space for Mr. Lynn and Ms. Rita's leftovers.
I pull out a remote control and press a button and the floor opens up and a 2nd fridge rises up and opens and it has Dark Blue Green compartments on one side and Light Salmon pink compartments on the other. In Mr. Lynn's side was his Uni, Beet Juice, Duck Liver Pate, Caviar and a bunch of his ingredients that he uses.
Me: This is your fridge. You now can have your own fridge without the worry of using the fridge for us.
Rita: It's amazing. Thank you J.D.
Me: You're welcome Ms. Rita.
THE END.
Another Fanfiction Complete.
I wanted to do this episode for a while. I was surprised when I found out that Liliana Mumy's father Bill Mumy was in this episode and he was the voice of Timothy McCole. Like Father, Like Daughter as I always say. Let me know what you all think.
See you all next time.
