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Phil: Where does he get these ideas?
Stu: Hey, Deed.
You've got to try some of my signature Stu Pickles' pickle stew.
This enough for you?
Didi: Hmm, that looks--
You know what, i just ate.
Thanks for offering, though.
I've got to finish editing my vlog on sleep issues.
We're lucky our Tommy never had that problem.
(yawning)
Stu: Sounds like you some sleep, Deed.
Didi: As soon as i come up with some expert sounding words of wisdom.
Chuckie: That's right, Tommy.
No dinosaur.
Don't worry, the more you say it, the easier it gets.
Tommy: But i did put out some Reptar Puffs for it to eat.
& if they're gone, we'll know he was there.
Didi: Stu, were you & Randy eating any Reptar Puffs in here?
Stu: Puff dust would mess up the controls.
It's strictly spoon food on game nights.
That's why the pickle stew.
Didi: I know i put Tommy's toys away last night.
How'd it get out here?
Oh...
Stu, we have a problem!
Stu: Deed, there's nothing to worry about.
Look, here he is last night, out like a candle in a rainstorm.
Didi: Oh, i guess you're right.
Tommy's been up at night climbing around in his crib?
Stu: Kid's got moves.
I mean, oh no!
Chas: Never fear!
Your sleep crisis team is here!
Ooh, i beat Betty. Yes!
Didi: Stu, please send a follow up text to the "Didi's having a meltdown" text.
Stu: Copy.
(Tommy & Chuckie screaming)
Didi: What was that?
Lou: Alright, possum, i don't know how you keep getting in the house, but--