Sophie had just finished writing her next gardening catalog when she walked into the living room and saw Meowth sitting on the couch, his face looking like he just saw a ghost.

"Is something wrong, honey?" Sophie asked.

Meowth pointed at the TV which showed a Cocomelon commercial, causing Sophie to make a similar horrified expression on her face. But when Sophie and Meowth looked at one-another, they began laughing.

"You should see your face!" Laughed Meowth.

"You should see YOUR face!" Laughed Sophie.

"I challenge you to a weird-face-making contest!" Challenged Meowth.

"You're on!" Sophie replied.

Meowth started squashing his face while sticking out his tongue, while Sophie was pulling her mouth while crossing her eyes.

"Let's call that a draw." Meowth suggested.

"Works for me." Sophie replied. "Round two."

Meowth pulled his eyelids while making a shocked expression, while Sophie twisted her nose and tongue.

"There is only one way to settle this." Meowth said. "By doing what I call: the ultimate face."

"How does that go?" Sophie asked.

"You've got to hold your breath, puff up your cheeks, stand on your head, jump back, squeeze your cheeks, and let the air out."

"That does seem challenging." Sophie replied.

"Tell you what." Meowth offered. "Whoever pulls it off wins."

"Works for me." Sophie replied. "Here goes nothing."

They both held their breath, puffed up their cheeks, stood on their heads (which Sophie almost fell while doing so), jumped back (Sophie doing a backflip), and squeezed their cheeks to let the air out.

"You win as you beat me by a hair when you did that back flip." Meowth said.

"Well, all that face making has made me thirsty." Sophie replied. "I heard that juice bar has new flavors."

"Let's get some." Meowth replied. "And we'll go Dutch too."