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- Hey, guys, I made fresh brownies!
Yay, brownies! All right, Phoebe!
I take back everything I ever said about you, Phoebe.
No brownies?
I take back the take back.
- "Surprise! You're at a family meeting."
It's a trap! -
Hey! Nobody leaves.
I'm calling this family meeting to order.
- Oh, man, she pinned us in. Now we can't leave.
- Okay, guys, Mom and Dad's 20th anniversary is coming up--
which means we need to decide on a gift.
- Let's just make 'em something.
They love this piece of garbage Chloe made for 'em.
Hey!
I made this vase.
Gift idea--
we take your vase outside and smash it!
- Don't worry, Max, we will take care of the gift
and sign your name to the card--like always.
Oh, thanks.
I take back the take back I took back.
Oh.
- Hey, why don't we have Mom and Dad's
original wedding photo framed?
Great idea, Nora.
Old people love looking at themselves when they were young.
- You know, actually, I've never really seen
their wedding photo.
Maybe they're not really married.
- Oh, no! That means we don't exist!
- Did I hear something about brownies?
Ah, it's a trap!
Hey!
- Oh, man, she banged the thing. Now we can't leave.
- We were just discussing your anniversary gift.
Oh, what brought that up?
Oh! Oh! The...the fact that it's coming up this...
let's see, first there's Spring, and then there's Summer...
Saturday. - Saturday! That's it!
- Uh, we were wondering if we could
see some of your wedding pictures.
- Uh, we don't really have any.
- Ha! I knew they weren't married.
Are we even your kids?
- Don't be ridiculous. Of course, we're married.
- Then what about your wedding?
- Well, yeah, we don't really like to talk about it.
- It was 20 years ago in Metroburg
when I was melting your mom's heart
with the wedding vows I wrote...
Barb, you are the lightning to my thunder,
the wind beneath my cape,
the meat in my sandwich.
That's why I wrote you this song.
¶ Beautiful Bar-bar-a ¶
¶ I really love her, yeah ¶
- Ugh, no wonder you guys don't like talking about your wedding.
Hey, let me finish.
¶ Beautiful Bar-bar-a ¶
¶ Sha la la la la-a-a-a-a-a! ¶
- Now-- - ¶ Sha la la la la ¶
Now you may continue.
- Now, do you, Hank Thunderman,
take Barbara McBooger to be your Superwife?
- I do. - Oh.
I don't!
Don't anybody move!
- Colosso, why are you here?
- Because I swore I'd never let you have a wedding day
after you ruined mine.
- You broke into the White House,
wedgied the president,
and tried to get married in the Oval Office.
I wanted it to be fancy.
We're not all rich like the McBoogers.
- Can you, uh, hurry up and marry us
so I don't have to go by that name anymore.
- I now pronounced you husband and wife.
Don't kiss her!
Behold! The gadget that turns people into animals.
- The people-to-animals switcherooni ray.
- I would just call it the animalizer.
That's dumb.
With this animalizer, I plan to ruin your wedding.
Whoa, relax, everyone.
His inventions never work.
See? Didn't work.
Hank, we're goats.
Congratulations.
I did get you a little something.
It's a toaster.
What? I'm not a monster.
Hmmm!
A monster!
- I can't believe Colosso never told me that story.
It's hilarious.
Well, you know it is.
- Okay, so, what happened next?
- Well, the Hero League found a way to turn us back.
- Although, not before I ate my own veil.
- And then we hunted down Dr. Colosso
and used his weapon against him--
turning him into the rude bunny
that lives in our house for some reason.
- He's payin' for his crime.
- Is he? 'Cause I'm the one
who has to scoop up his poop pellets.
- Well, this has been fun, but, uh,
I need to head down to the mall.
Not because I need any last-minute gifts.
I'll go with you,
but not because I need to show you exactly what I want.
- Guys, I have the best gift idea.
You're moving out?
No.
Since Mom and Dad's first wedding got destroyed,
let's throw them another one.
- Great--as long as it means these meetings can stop.
- Fine. We will schedule a meeting
to discuss cancelling future meetings.
There'll be brownies. Really?
No.
¶
¶ What you see ¶
¶ Is not what you get ¶
¶ Livin' our lives with a secret ¶
¶ We fit right in ¶
¶ Bet you never guessed ¶
¶ 'Cause we're livin' our lives ¶
¶ Just like all the rest ¶
¶ A picture perfect family ¶
¶ Is what we try to be ¶
¶ Look closer, you might see ¶
¶ The crazy things we do ¶
¶ This isn't make believe ¶
¶ It's our reality ¶
¶ Just your average family ¶
¶ Trying to be normal and stay out of trouble ¶
¶ Livin' a double life ¶¶
Happy Anniversary!
- Ooh, I have a feeling this is a neck massager.
- I have a feeling this is a handbag.
A neck massager? A neck massager!
- What happened to the handbag?
Ooh, you look tense.
You should put that on right now.
- Special delivery. Oh!
- All right. About time one of these kids got a job.
- Oh, Hank, the kids are throwing us a wedding
as an anniversary gift.
That's right.
- Can I have my brownie now?
- Why does she get a real brownie?
- Because she doesn't complain about the meetings.
- "The Thunderman kids request your presence
at the marriage of Hank and Barb Thunderman this evening."
- Oh, kids, that is so sweet.
- Hey, we want you guys to have the wedding of your dreams.
- Hank: Aww...
- It'll be the most romantic event of the century.
Hm, settle down.
It's in the driveway by the garbage cans.
- Oh, I can't believe we're having a wedding.
I'm gonna need a new dress, a new tux.
Oh, not me.
I still have my Thunder Tux from our first wedding.
It will fit me like a glove.
Are you sure?
'Cause you haven't tried on that glove in a while.
- Please, one quick workout,
and I'll get my wedding bod back in no time.
So, you can just relax. - No, I--
- - Oh, right.
This is much better than a handbag.
- Okay, guys, we've got a lot of work to do.
First, we'll need a wedding theme.
One word--bows!
Better word--fire!
Or robots.
- Or robots that breathe fire.
I know a guy.
Uh, guys, guys, um...
it's so awesome that you wanna help,
and I already have the perfect job for you.
- I'll take it, but I need today off.
I have a wedding.
- All you need to do is keep Colosso in the lair
and make sure he doesn't find out about the wedding.
- All right. You heard her, Billy.
You watch Colosso, I take a nap.
- That's not what she said. It's what I heard.
Three, four, five, six.
Cool, I landed on the carrot patch.
- Ooh, but ya got stuck in farm jail.
- Can I pay my way out with Colosso bucks?
- No, because the farmer ran you over with his tractor--
which means I win again!
- How do you win every game of Farmageddon?
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