Steven Universe

and Steven!

Whoa.

Your song is on TV!

Yeah. Apparently, Marty sold my song as a burger jingle,

and now I'm filthy-stinking rich.

The sweet stench of success.

What is this?

You know, when rose came to my concert the night we met,

I was playing this song.

This is what did it...

Burgers?

It wasn't about burgers back then.

She probably would have liked this, though, right?

Ah, she would have loved it.

So, what are you gonna do with all the money?

I don't know.

But I'm with the gems all the time.

Hey, you think?

Yeah, I do.

we could go somewhere new.

what?!

I don't know.

Past experiences have taught me that three is a crowd.

Steven, me and Pearl haven't gotten along that well

since, uh... well, since I started dating your mother.

Aw, come on! We're all a big family.

It'll be great.

Just you, me, Pearl, and don't forget mom.

- Ugh. - Huh?

- Hey, shake a leg! - Hey, shake a leg!

- It's Mr. Greg! - It's Mr. Greg!

And he's here to spend his dough all over the town!

- He's got the bucks. - I've got the bucks!

- It's all deluxe. - It's all deluxe!

When you're dining out with me, it's the finest steak and brie.

Whoa!

Just bill it to my bank.

A hundred bucks?! Gee, thanks!

- I must admit... - You must admit.

- It's a perfect fit. - You look great in it.

And those fountains I found wasteful

are actually quite tasteful.

This city's got its charm, unlike that termite-ridden barn.

And any time with Steven makes for a delightful evenin'.

- You're having fun! - More or less.

So dance with me. Just say...

No!

I...

I mean...

Maybe later.

Boo! You ruined the song!

Sorry, guys. Thanks for singing with us.

Don't worry about it, kiddo.

It's always been this way.