No Ordinary Family (2010–2011): Season 1, Episode 6 - No Ordinary Visitors - full transcript

It's Tuesday. Don't forget to...

Put out the trash?

Look at you all on top of it.

Trent! Turn off the game
and come in for dinner!

Just once, I'd like us to eat together,
like a normal family.

Eh, but we are like
a normal family.

- How?
- We watch TV. We eat. We talk.

Yeah, we talk about our powers.

Why don't we talk about other things,
like books or politics?

Or how we're gonna afford all
the repairs to this place?

We're not the only ones, you know.



Mm. Normal families
have problems, too.

Mm.

I'll get it.

Trent! Dinner's getting cold.

Oh, my God. Aah!

Tie her up now! Tie her up.

Please, stop!

No!

Aah! No!

Stay down!

Yes! Got to the next level.

I just want to let everyone know
that your daughter tried to read

the thoughts of a stray dog today.

I thought that my powers
might help him find his home.



Aw, honey, that's so sweet.

Sweet? Okay, wait a minute.
No one else is concerned

that a girl two years away
from college actually thought

a dog might think in English?

Mm. I'll get it.

Okay. How would that
even make sense?

Well, it made sense to me, okay?

Surprise!

Mom, dad... what are you doing here?

Hi, honey. Mmm.

We were on our way to your
father's veteran convention,

and we were passing
through and we thought,

why not stop by and help
you out for a few days?

Help? For a few days?

Yes.

Uh... uh, kids, look who's here.

- Hi, grandma.
- Hi, sweetheart.

- Grandpa, how are you?
- Well,

J.J, looks like you and our
pekingese use the same barber.

Allan, stop.
We just got here. Ohh.

You should've called or... called.

Well, we didn't want you
worrying about straightening up.

We know how hard it is

to keep things nice when
you're so busy with work.

- Allan, how are ya?
- Jim. Don't worry.

I'll make sure and go easy
on your coloring hand.

We really have missed
you around here.

Well, hey, hey!
Someone's been working out.

Finally.

Uh, yeah, I'm sure you're tired
from your long drive.

So why don't you get settled?

And we will all go get their bags.

- Come on!
- Oh, no, no.

- Perfect.
- No, no. Stay put.

- But you don't have to do that.
- R- really, I mean...

- Nope. Got it!
- Yep. Stay. We're good.

You didn't call?

I know things have been a
little crazy around here lately,

but it's very important
that we all just act normal.

What do you mean by "normal"?

I- I, uh, not being super.
I mean, just be yourself,

or the self you used
to be... before.

Okay, so you want us to lie?

Wait a minute.
Didn't I just get grounded

for keeping my
superpowers a secret?

That's different.
We're your parents.

Yeah, well, grandma and
grandpa are your parents.

They kind of have a point, honey.

Jim.

Kids, would you take a
few bags inside, please?

Look, what would be so
bad for us to show 'em

what we can do?

You mean show off.

Okay, so what's so
wrong about that?

And let's be honest.
Your father... he never liked me.

That's not true.

The man never gave me
permission to marry you.

Ohh. If that's not showing his cards,
I don't know what is.

But maybe if he knew
about my powers,

he'd finally think I
was worthy of you.

Ohh. But I don't need
him to tell me that.

Yeah, well, maybe I do.

Look, when your mom and
stepdad came to visit,

I agreed not to have sex
while they were in the house.

As much as I'd like to believe
sex is one of my superpowers,

honey, I'm pretty sure this
belongs in a different argument.

You know, whatever! All right?
We're not gonna tell them!

All right, my father...
he can't control himself.

He has a few beers out on the golf course,
he'll tell everyone.

My parents, my rules.

It's just for a few days.

Okay.

Okay.

Good morning.

Good morning. Are the kids already gone?

Uh, mom, what are you doing?

Wow. I was making a shopping list,

but I see you're fully stocked.

What happened?
Did you lose your job?

No, actually I got
sort of a promotion.

Is that so?

Sorry. I gotta take this one.

Perfect timing, George.

Steph's parents showed last night.

You mean Satan's
branch of the A.A.R.P.?

That would be them.
What's going on?

Well, it turns out that your house
wasn't the only one invaded last night.

What do you mean?

Family on Leadwell...
perps busted in,

cleared 'em out,
put the husband in the hospital.

The wife and kids are down
at the station right now.

So what do you want
to do about that, Jim?

Sorry, folks. Something's
come up at work. I have to go.

Honey, I thought we decided
you weren't going to work

while my parents were here?

No, we agreed I wouldn't
work in the house.

I'll be back in an hour. Promise.

Sorry, crime never sleeps. Gotta go.

What's he got,
an emergency sketch?

- Jim's job's very important to him.
- Does he do that a lot?

You know, take a call
and then run out?

All right, well,
I gotta get to work.

Make yourself at home
and have a great day.

Aren't you forgetting something?

Or are you planning on
running the 20 miles to work?

Oh. Wouldn't that be funny?

Mm.

- Bye.
- Bye.

Hey, George. What's up?

The family's in with
Cordero right now.

- The, uh, Staffords.
- I know them.

The boy did a show with
Daphne back in middle school.

Mrs. Stafford. Jim Powell. Hey.

- Jim, hi, sorry...
- Hi.

- We've just...
- I heard.

If there's anything I can do
or if Daphne can bring

- anything for your son from school...
- No. He's fine.

He was in the other room playing
video games the whole time.

- Never even knew they were there.
- How about we let 'em go home?

Well, don't you want
me to sit with them,

- see if they can I.D. the people...
- They had masks on the whole time,

so I guess there's nothing you

- can do to help on this one.
- All right. I'm sorry.

Take care.
See ya later.

Second home invasion this week

and not a single lead.

We need to find these bastards.

Hey, hey, I-I'd love to help,

but Steph's parents
are in town this week.

I gotta keep everything
on the down low.

You do know that if you're holding back
because of your in-laws,

- you're letting the terrorists win.
- George, they're not terrorists.

Yes, they are.
Emotional terrorists.

And they've been waging war on
your marriage for years.

I'm sorry, but the cops are gonna

have to handle this one
on their own.

Look...

They hate your freedom!

What do you mean "strange"?

Is there something you
two want to tell us?

No, I don't think so?

You went up at the end of
that sentence.

Are you asking or answering?

What about the damage
around the house,

the hole in the wall?

We're doing some work...

- on the wiring.
- Yeah.

With your fist?

N... W-we're in
between contractors.

That's right.

I'm surprised you can afford one, Stephanie.

I've seen your closet.
Dozens and dozens of sneakers.

You're either a shopaholic
or a rap artist.

Mom, I...

Not to mention the trough of junk food next to your bed.

Oh.

- They're on to us.
- They are not on to us.

They couldn't possibly
guess our secret.

All we have to do is act
like a normal family.

Oh, you think you can handle that?

I've already told George
I'm off the clock.

For the next 48 hours,

this house is gonna be crime-free.

Hey, Trent, I-I heard
about what happened.

I'm so sorry.

Yeah. World travels fast.

It's high school.
The only thing people like

to talk more about
than their own problems

are someone else's.

Anyway, I just wanna let you know

that if you need
anybody to talk to,

I- I've been through some
pretty traumatic stuff.

I appreciate it, but I'm fine.

I mean, I didn't see anything.

So even if I wanted
to talk about it,

I wouldn't know what to say.

What if the police
find out I lied?

So I'll... see you around?

She was making a rattling
noise all the way down here.

Why didn't you just take
it to a gas station?

Because it's important to learn
how to do things yourself, J.J.

When you find something you're good at,
you'll understand.

Hand me that ratchet.

This is a crescent wrench.

Did your dad never
teach you anything?

Not about cars.

Look, J.J., you're not
exactly a wizzard at school,

so something like a mechanic
is a pretty good career.

You gotta set your sights
on something realistic.

So... what happens

if you find out where the
rattlings coming from?

I'll just stay out here till I do.

Sorry, grandpa.
I wish I could help.

Uh, well, at first,
it was just like usual.

I heard Trent's thoughts.
But then when I touched him,

it was like somebody plugged a
computer monitor into my head.

I saw what he saw.

But Trent told the cops he didn't see anything at the robbery.

Yeah, if there's one thing I've learned
with my powers,

that just because somebody says
something doesn't make it true.

So a visual component?

Yeah.

Did you see what
the bad guy looked like?

Could you describe
him to me?

No, Jim.

Well, uh, it's hard to see a face.

It's kind of just all
chopped up images.

Well, try to concentrate on
each one... age, hair color,

- any distinguishing...
- Jim.

Oh! I bet if I talked to Trent again,
I could see more,

and then I could help
dad catch the bad guy.

No, absolutely not.
That's way too dangerous, Daphne.

You are not doing that.
You got it?

Oh, we have to tell them
about our powers. We do.

I am sick of being the way
grandpa remembered me,

of being the way I used to be.

J.J., if anybody can
understand that, it's me.

But it's just for
another day or so.

Well, you still need a plan
for the next day or so,

a way to keep their
idle hands less... idle.

So... grandma's gonna
spend tomorrow with you.

Uh, no, no.
I have spent my whole life

trying to avoid at scenario.

And since J.J. has been doing so
well in school lately,

I'm gonna write you a note
so you can have tomorrow off.

- J.J: Yes!
- Daphne: What?!

So he can spend with grandpa.

- Daphne: Yes!
- J.J: What?!

You know, show him a good time,

h- have a pizza, play some pool.

You know how he loves to play pool.

He doesn't love to play pool.

He loves to beat me at
pool and take my money.

All right, which is exactly
what you're gonna do tomorrow.

That way, everything
will seem normal.

Plan?

Plan?

George, do you have any idea
what time it is?

Yeah, I do.

Been out here for hours,
rolling the neighborhood

where the home
invasions went down.

Wish you were here with me.

I can't. With Steph's parents here,

it'd just be too
hard to sneak out.

Be tougher to live with yourself

knowing you could've stopped
another home from getting hit.

Maybe that's just me.

I mean, you should
hear Stephanie's dad.

He treats me like I'm the
biggest loser on the planet.

Not taking that stuff personal now.
He never liked you, ever.

Remember, how I drove all
the way to Bridgeport

in the snow to ask if I
could propose to Steph?

Yeah, in your old yellow Datsun

with that broke-ass heater.

Then after I asked him if I
could marry his daughter,

there's this long pause.
He was like,

"I'd rather you not. "

I wish I could show
him who I am now,

all the things I can do.

George?

Are you still there?

Yeah, but I gotta call you back.

Man, just be cool, a'ight?

Step out of the vehicle right now.

Hands up.

Do you have any cause to pull me over?

I'm an A.D.A.
I got my badge right here.

Hands where I can see 'em.

Oh! Making assumptions about
me based on my appearance

is a breach of the fourth
amendment of the constitution,

which states you cannot detain
an individual, even momentarily,

without a reasonable and
articulatable suspicion,

which you, sir, have none of.

Also, familiarize yourself
with the 14th amendment,

which requires all citizens be
treated equally under the law,

regardless of the
color of their skin.

Do you want me to start
citing the 1954 A.C.L.U. suit

White vs. Williams
or are you good?

Uh, no, sir. My apologies.
You can actually go.

I don't need your
permission to go.

Badge number 680,

officer Hartwick, you can go.
And drive safely.

Hey, Trent.

You feeling any better? Yeah.

So... my grandparents
are in town visiting,

which has its ups and down,
but on a plus side,

grandma bakes.

Peanut butter chocolate chip.

Thanks.

You're welcome.

Listen, after my
family's plane crash,

I didn't wanna talk to anybody.
I was just so freaked out.

But then when I finally did,
I was... so relieved.

So...

I just want you to know that...

If you ever feel like you
wanna talk to anybody,

I'm here for you.

We're not killing a kid.

If you say anything to anyone,
we'll pay you another visit,

where you'll say good-bye to
your mommy and your daddy...

Forever.

I'm sorry.

Dad.

Can we talk?

Come with me.

Your mother was very
clear about this, Daphne.

We both agreed you're not
using your powers for this.

But I know what the guy looks like.
I saw his face.

Forget what you saw.
You're not getting involved here.

I'm already involved.

How am I supposed
to live with myself

knowing I could have helped
somebody and chose not to?

You of all people
should understand this.

All right, Daphne.

Tell me what you saw.

And this is the main lab.

Dr. Powell, excuse me.

I just confirmed the P.C.R.
results with an R.L.F.T...

Katie, this is my mom.
She will be visiting with us today.

Oh. Barbara Crane.

It is an honor to meet you.
After all, your womb

was the gestation point
for scientific greatness.

Uh... what a lovely,
awkward compliment.

Kate, did you get your
lab coat tailored?

Usually, they're so boxy,
but on you...

I do take them in a little bit.

That is so sweet of you to notice.

What are you doing this evening?
Running home to your family?

Oh, no, it's just me and atom.
He's my cat. A-Tom.

It's... like a unit of matter.
It's a homonym.

You should... come to dinner.
Definitely. Please.

I don't know. I don't wanna get in

- the way of your family time.
- Mom, will you excuse us?

Katie, there's a phytopathogenic
fungi samples

that need your attention.

You have to come to dinner.

It'll be the perfect buffer.

Okay, you know what?
She seems really nice...

Not at all like you've
described her.

You know what?

Try spending more than
two seconds with her.

Mom!

You know, if you think that
she has assumptions about you,

maybe it's because you
have some about her.

I think you should try
opening up a little bit.

Try it.

This laboratory is
very impressive.

I'm so happy for you, sweetheart.

Oh.

It's very nice that you
accomplish something,

with all the time you spend
away from your children.

Where'd you get this from?

The Stafford kid.

The same kid who said

the intruders had masks
on the whole time?

He's lying to you
or he's lying to me.

Either way, he's not telling...

He's a 16-year-old kid who had
a guy hold a gun to his head

and threaten to kill his family.

Yeah, and of all the people that
he could have come clean to,

he chose you.

Look, I promised him that
this wouldn't go out wide.

All I'm asking you is to keep
the description in house,

find the perp, bust him,
but don't let anyone know

where the lead came from.

Are you telling me how to do my job?

I'm asking you, for once,
to think of the victim

as much as you think
of the criminal.

All right, Powell.

Thank you.

Come on. It's not rocket science.
Just aim and shoot.

Ah, too bad.

You know, J.J.,
it's all in the angles.

Thanks, grandpa.

I'm sure I'll figure
it out one day.

So your dad...

He's working a lot of
strange hours lately.

Sort of.

Well, actually,
I don't really know.

It a simple question.
Either he is, or he isn't.

Hey.

Jim, we were just talking about you.
Glad you could join us.

Your son's down 30 bucks already.

Maybe you can lend him a hand.

Sounds like I need to
lend him some money.

No. Man's gotta learn
to pay his own debts.

Can't grow up thinking he
can survive on handouts,

or... I don't know... living off
the work of his loved ones.

Ahh.

Pay up, kid. Bet's a bet.

Like I always say, make a mistake,

you gotta live with
the consequences.

Same thing I told Stephanie
the day I walked her down the aisle.

How about we play one
more game, Allan?

You wanna see if you can win
some of your son's money back?

No, I just wanna let J.J.
have another shot at you.

You know, practice
that new technique

you've been working on...
you know,

the one you picked up
down in south America.

Are you sure?

Absolutely.

Rack 'em up.

I can't remember the last time
we had alone time together.

Oh, maybe we should celebrate,
order some wine.

You're drinking midday?
Stephanie, are you okay?

Work is exciting.

J.J.'s doing exceptionally
well at school. Waiter?

Glass of Pinot, please.

Daphne's in full-blown
teenage mode,

which means whatever we say,
she does the exact opposite.

I wonder where she got that trait.

Your first word was "no. "
I wanted you to go to Wellesley,

but you chose to
clomp around M.I.T.

Without wearing makeup
or contact lenses,

and those townies you dated...

Couldn't you pick a
boy from the campus?

Every one of them
was wrong for you.

Mom, just cut Jim a break.

That's not what I meant.
What I'm trying...

No. No, you know what?
It's not just about Jim.

You and dad have judged
everything I've done.

If I'm successful at work,
then I must be failing

as a wife and mother at home.
Well, guess what?

I can do it all.

What should we order?

Hey, grandpa.

How much you wanna bet I can
win the game in one shot?

One shot?

You realize you still
have the three balls

plus the 8 out there?

Yes, sir, I do.

Hell, I'll bet you my car.

Uh, ahem, Allan, no.
I don't... I don't think you wanna...

Keep your ears on, Van Gogh.

- I got this.
- No, I don't think you do.

I've been playing
this boy for years.

I know what he's capable
of and what he's not.

You know, you'd be surprised
what people in this family

are capable of if you
only gave us a chance.

My car against your
summer vacation,

spent working for me.

Fine.

Deal.

Well, a bet's a bet, grandpa.

You make a mistake, you gotta
live with the consequences.

We interrupt this
program to bring you

this breaking news bulletin.

The police have just
released this sketch

of a possible suspect...

Whoo! Smells great, honey.
What's cooking?

Oh, I don't know. You tell me.

Please contact the Pacific
Bay police department

at 1-800-555-0199.

Daphne went out and got the
information from Trent,

came to me.
What was I supposed to do?

Fail my daughter? Just ignore it?

No, you were supposed
to be a parent

and do what we agreed to do,
which was nothing.

Is nothing too much
to ask of you, Jim?

Do me a favor.
Just yell at me later.

I have to get down to the
precinct and tell Cordero

to take the sketch off the TV.

Dad, you said you were
gonna handle this.

Daphne, it didn't go down
the way it was supposed to.

The Detective told me he would
deal with this discreetly.

I thought you were
gonna deal with this.

Now it's all over the place.
I mean, what about Trent?

What if what I have done
has put him in danger?

I will never be able
to live with myself.

I'm gonna make this right, honey.

It's gonna be fine. I promise you.

We interrupt this program

with a breaking news update

regarding the recent
string of home invasions.

The police have released this
sketch of a possible suspect.

He is considered armed
and extremely dangerous.

If you have any information
regarding the suspect,

please contact the Pacific
Bay police department...

You gave me your word.

Yeah, and now I'm
giving you the reality.

Around here, we do whatever
it takes to save lives.

We don't worry about
etiquette and promises.

We worry about people.

You are a son of a bitch.
You know that?

Yeah, and you let your emotions
get in the way of your job.

So we both got our things.

Look, not that it's
any of your business,

but I've got a uniform posted
in front of the kid's house.

I'm not an idiot, Powell,

and this ain't my
first day on the job.

The kid and his family
are gonna be fine.

Stephanie, a you sure
you don't need my help?

No, no, I'm fine.
I have everything under control.

Stephanie.

Everything looks so lovely.

Thank you.

Too bad it'll all be cold
before your husband gets home.

Where is he?

Aah! Oh.

You just made me feel
all girly inside, man.

Just help me keep
an eye out, will ya?

Let's go.

That's the cop that
pulled me over.

I oughta shimmy my way
down and beat his ass.

Well, that's good, George.

Beat up the man who's protecting
the house of the family

that I put in jeopardy.
That's a good idea.

In most cases, crews like
this take off soon as

they think someone's on them.

For all we know, that sketch
coming out scared 'em off.

- Ah, shoot. It's Steph.
- Go.

I will let you know if
something goes down here.

You got your own home
invasion to deal with.

Go deal with it.

All right.

Aah!

Hey, hey!

Guess I'll figure out to
get down from here later.

Can you pass the carrots
to the boy who owns a car?

Unbelievable.
You can't even drive yet.

Doesn't matter. Maybe
I'll just use it for naps.

My daughter cooked
this beautiful meal,

and you ruined it by being late.

Oh, Allan, it's fine.

No, she tried so hard,
and it's his fault

this roast tastes
like a plank of wood.

Again, I'm sorry.
Got held up at work.

You know, broccolini
is such an underrated,

genetically cross-pollinated
vegetable...

You seem very... passionate
about work lately, Jim.

I am. I've really been
hitting my groove.

Oh, nice you've found your
calling so early in life.

Sorry.

Ahem. Not a good time.

Just calling to say all is cool.
Enjoy your meal. Good to know.

Talk to you later.
Thank you very much.

What? This? Uh... ahem.
Left my light jacket at work,

and the sergeant didn't
want me to worry about it.

What a considerate guy.

Or maybe... it's not a guy.

- Maybe it's a female.
- What are you talking about?

Oh, what else are you
gonna say?

- Allan.
- Dad.

Oh, don't make me say this out loud
in front of my grandkids.

Say what, grandpa?

I honestly don't know
what you're talking about.

Oh, you're gonna play dumb?

Don't you think we're
a little past that now?

Kids, maybe you can take
break and give the grownups

some privacy?

You're cheating on my daughter.

- What?
- Look at that! Slivered almonds.

- What are you talking about?
- I always knew this guy

was no good for you, Stephanie.
Now I have proof.

Jim is always on
a secret phone call.

I saw him sneaking
out of the house

in the middle of the night,
and it's like the guy's

had a personality transplant.
Suddenly, he's happy?

Maybe if you weren't so
consumed with your own work,

Stephanie, you would have seen
the signs.

I wanna tell him.

- No.
- Tell me what?

The man has hated me for 18
years for no good reason,

- and now he thinks he has one.
- No.

I'm not having an affair,

but I don't have permission
to tell you what it is

I'm actually doing.

I'm sorry, honey.

You know, I'm sorry, too, dad.

I'm sorry you have
never liked this man,

which means you don't
trust my decisions.

You think I'm a bad parent.

You think our kids are
unmotivated and rude,

but you don't even take
the time to find out

what a smart kid J.J. is

or what an intuitive
woman Daphne's becoming.

You only think you've figured out
our dirty little secret,

but you don't know us at all,
and to be honest,

I don't even want you to.

Okay, so who wants the cake?

Just pick me up and drop
me off like a cheap date.

Oh, man.

Ohh.

Okay, okay, all right.
Okay. I got it. I got it.

Uh-oh! Uhh! You know what?

Once I get down from here,
I'm gonna get me

some super powers
and whup Jim's ass. Uhh!

Uhh!

This usually goes a lot
faster when Steph does it.

Most things do these days.

Hey, Steph, where are you?

Jim, you gotta get over here now.

I know you're in here.

You can't hide from me.

Come on out.

I promise not to hurt you...
or your family.

I just wanna talk.

I know you're in there.

I swear.

I never said anything to anybody.

And I know you never will.

Uhh! You all right?

What happened?

Uh, maybe we can just
keep this between us?

Are you okay? Yeah, I'm fine.

All right, why don't you
tell me what happened tonight?

Uh...

We got the perp.

You waiting up for me?

Hey. What was that for?

I saw something tonight.

A huge chasm.

Two sides so far apart.

Families... I mean,
we start as a unit

together, united.

And over time, life happens,
people change,

and pretty soon,
you're so far apart,

you can't even see the person

you're sitting next
to you at dinner.

That's what happened
to me and my parents.

That table might as well
have been the grand canyon.

But they don't really
know who we are.

But... part of that's
because we haven't let them.

There are a lot of things
I can run from, Jim,

but I can't...
run away from who we are.

So... what do we do?

Maybe it's time to stop running.

Hey, Trent, I heard that
those guys got arrested.

That must make you
feel a lot better.

You know, if you feel like
something seems... crazy

or... hard to believe,
you can tell me.

I'll believe whatever you say.

Well, last night was kinda hazy.

All I know is I got
away from that guy.

I don't know how I did it.

I guess someone's
watching over me.

Yeah.

Uhh!

What happened? That was...

You really don't remember...

Anything that happened
to you last night?

No. Just that I'm lucky.

Yeah.

Yeah, mom, dad...

Yes?

Jim has something
he'd like to tell you.

- I do?
- Yes.

- Are you sure?
- Yes.

You don't owe us an explanation.

Okay, um,

you noticed that I
haven't been home a lot,

running around out
and about all night.

Uh, and I get how that looks.

The truth is...

I've been out... helping.

Doing things for people
that can't help themselves.

- You've been out volunteering?
- Oh, not exactly...

You've been out all
hours of the night

cleaning up the neighborhood.

And all those shoes and that
food Stephanie was hiding

- was for the homeless.
- No.

It's like I always say.

If you have to brag about
helping those less fortunate,

the only one you're really

- trying to help is yourself.
- See, Allan?

He has been listening
to you all these years.

Steph, when you ran
out last night,

I got out I was out of line.
I'm man enough to apologize.

- No, dad, it's not...
- Ah, ah.

We accept your apology.

Stephanie, I know I've
been tough on you.

Just when I see all you've
accomplished in your life,

I makes me feel like I could have
done more with mine...

Maybe even more than
just a wife and a mother.

Mom, are you kidding me?

I watched you growing up

everything you did for
us kids and for dad...

It was like you had...
superpowers.

Mm.

Sir, uh, Mr. Crane...
Allan... Dad...

I'd like to ask your permission

to have married your daughter.

I'd rather you didn't.

But it wasn't up to me.
It never was.

My baby looks pretty happy,

so keep doing what you're doing.

Grandma! Grandpa!

Almost forgot. J.J.

Seriously?

Whoa. It was a lucky shot.

The kid's not taking
your prized possession.

You already did that.

Keep it.

A bet's a bet.

I got it.

Bye-bye!

- Bye, grandma. Bye, grandpa.
- Bye, grandpa.

Drive safe.

Bye! Bye!

Ow.

Hey, are we really
gonna keep this car?

- Well, I mean, it is J.J.'s.
- Yes!

But... someone has
to take care of it

until J.J. gets his
license in two years...

Someone responsible,
someone named Daphne.

Yes!

Yes! Yes!

What happened?

Pull over. Pull the car over.

I knew you shouldn't...

Uh...

Ugh. Your father did
this on purpose.

Jim, it's an old car.

I think the valve
covers might be loose.

I bet J.J. knows how to fix it.

Um... the valve
covers might be loose.

If only I had a torque wrench
or I could see under the car

and make sure it's
not the transmission.

I love it when she does that.

Stand clear. Here we go.

Wow. That was quick.

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