♪
(Honking)
Whoa!
Whoa!
Ah!
♪
PRISCILLAIt just better be
one of your brother’s practical
jokes.
Pelswick wouldn’t be that
cruel.
(Dinging)
Hey, you guys got a note too?
I don’t mind telling you, I’m
scared.
Every time your father calls a
family meeting it’s to announce
once of his nut bar schemes.
Great news!
We’re going to Brazil to chain
ourselves to an indigenous
people.
(Buzzing)
Could someone free my
mosquito slapping hand?
Great news!
We’re going to picket a biker’s
club house until they let women
bikers ride in front!
Hey, nice tattoo of a child
being eaten by a snake, heh.
Dad!
(Dinging)
Oh, okay good.
You’re all here.
I called this family meeting
because, I, uh, well.
I have an announcement.
Uh-oh.
I have--
Plane tickets to some native
land?
Protest signs already in the
car?
David Hasselhoff’s phone
number?
Well I can dream, can’t I?
No, a girlfriend!
(Gasping)
Really?
That’s all?
I mean, Dad that’s great!
Her name’s Spagna.
She’s part Asian, part European,
part African, part Native North
American.
All that and the best her
parents came up with was Spagna?
(Sighing)
Our eyes met across a crowded
pamphlet table.
It was gender stereotype free
appreciation at first sight.
Oh, she’s coming for dinner
tomorrow.
Now look, I have to start
cooking, and rearranging the
dining room chairs into a non
patriarchal, non head of the
table-ist oval.
♪ I am the very model of a
modern egalitarian ♪
(Singing)
If Dad get’s married again,
he’s going to want more kids.
That’ll be a disaster!
I was even against Bobby at
first.
No offense.
Offense.
Aren’t you at least glad he’s
happy?
I have over documented
cases of step mothers being
cruel to small children in these
books.
The cute little sister with the
great singing voice always gets
the worst of it.
Kate, they’re fairy tales.
Easy for you to say.
You’ll be out partying while I’m
scrubbing the coal scuttle!
Whatever that is.
Gram Gram, will you tell Kate
she has nothing to worry about?
There’s only room for one
alpha female in this house.
If another woman moves in here
it’ll be the Granny dumpster for
me.
Gram Gram please!
The granny dumpster doesn’t
exist.
Whoa, that’s what you think.
It’s full of old ladies, and
rats, and banana peels.
Bring out your unwanted
grannies.
Ugh, I’m a stepmother, is
there room for another granny?
Always room for another
unwanted granny.
Toss her in!
Kate, tell her that’s a myth.
With stepmothers anything’s
possible.
(Sighing)
Come on, Kate.
Let’s go build that dirt floor
hut out by the creek that we’ll
be forced to move into when that
woman arrives.
Are the women your age this
unreasonable?
(Belching)
This isn’t a pop up book.
Where’s the tennis player in
Moby d*ck?
Oh, it’s horrible what salt
water does to your clothes.
Is this some kind of clue?
Clue?
It’s a travesty!
The ball was in.
In, you hear me?
This is what I think of your
line call.
Whoa, wow!
That’s great.
When you do it down here it
doesn’t pfft right through the
cloud.
But I’m still mad.
Um, you want me to quit
school and become a tennis pro?
That’s what I think of your
call.
(Grunting)
(Screaming)
(Sighing)
"From the stern of the ship,
Captain Ahab could see that Mr.
Jimmy’s tennis ball was clearly
within the--"
(Scoffing)
Hey, change it back!
(Crashing)
MR. JIMMYOw!
PELSWICKHey, you finish
reading Moby d*ck for English?
I’m up to where Captain Jimmy
double faults in the crucial
third set tie breaker.
Uh, that was my favourite
part.
I’ve got a question for you
guys.
What do you know about the
differences between men and
women?
Uh, I know women’s ears are
on the sides of their heads.
Actually, Goon, men’s ears
are on the side too.
Oh, in that case I can’t
think of anything.
The only reason I ask is some
woman’s interested in my Dad.
Good for him.
Well that’s what I said.
But certain members of my family
are worried.
Basically, I just want to prove
to Kate and Gram Gram that
they’re wrong.
Hey, you want us to check her
out?
How?
The Ace and Goon Detective
Agency.
With the internet there’s
nothing you can’t find out about
someone.
Take Vice Principal Zeigler.
I can tell you that this morning
he skipped his usual route to
school and cut through the
downtown agricultural parade.
And he gassed up his car.
That’s amazing, how do you
know that?
ACEOh, I have my methods.
Okay, well check her out for
me.
Her name’s Spagna
Mcouinskicanchasa.
Oh man, she’s going to be
hard to find.
You’re kidding, right?
Nah, that’s the Smith of
Asian European African Native
North American names.
(Sighing)
QUENTINOh, she’s late!
She’s not coming!
Maybe she didn’t see the house
number!
Dad, I think she’ll see it.
She’s probably putting the
last coating on the poisoned
apples.
(Doorbell ringing)
It’s her, uh-oh, okay.
Nobody use the elevator.
That’s in case of fire,
remember?
Right, okay.
Nobody move, stay where you are.
Somebody’s got to move to
answer the door.
The door?
The door!
Spagna, you found the house
all right.
I brought a Green Peace
approved apple pie.
"No dolphins were
accidentally picked for this
dessert."
Great.
Now where are those wonderful
children of yours?
Remember, this woman’s our
guest and until I find out
something personal and damaging
about her with photographs and
affidavits I don’t want her to
feel bad.
QUENTINEveryone, this is
Spagna.
Spagna, this is Pelswick, Gran
Gran, Bobby, and Kate.
To the best of your
recollection have you read or
modelled your life after any of
these Hans Christian Anderson
fairy tales?
(Throat clearing)
"The Girl who was baked into
a pie by her cruel Stepmother."
(Gasping)
(Screaming)
Quentin tells me you have the
most angelic singing voice.
Is that true?
Uh.
(Laughing)
I dabble.
I could take you.
Mrs. Egbert, I must say I
think it’s wonderful that you’re
here so the children can benefit
every day from your great
maturity and wisdom.
Oh, well I can spit a corn
cob from here into the garbage
can.
(Chewing)
(Spitting)
Brava!
(Applauding)
And from his sparkling smile,
and nothing else, I can tell
this must be Pelswick.
Hi.
Pelswick, Pelswick, Pelswick.
Hi, hi, hi.
It’s so, so, so good to meet
you, you brave brave little boy.
You are the most special person
in this household and don’t ever
let anyone tell you otherwise,
okay?
Thanks.
Did your father tell you?
I love Christopher Reeve.
Uh, no?
Oh, but here I am chatting
away and you’ve made this
wonderful dinner.
Ah, did you cook this all by
yourself?
I lit the candle actually.
Enough chitter chatter, let’s
dig in.
ACECheck her against arrest
records, traffic tickets, court
marshals, appearances on
humiliating reality shows, and
People Magazine’s Worst Dressed
List.
I got ’em.
(Laughing)
What are you doing?
You said to go through her
garbage where you were looking
on the computer.
Not where I was looking on
the computer, while I was
looking on the computer.
Oh, at least I didn’t make a
mess in the street.
She sure eats a lot.
Not really.
This is from the restaurant next
door to her house.
Why did you bring garbage
from a restaurant?
In case she doesn’t put hers
out until tomorrow.
Mrs. Eggert how do you get
your hair like that?
Oh, I just throw it in the
dishwasher, take it out when it
pings.
And Kate, I hear you have
built up an amazingly diverse
stock portfolio, is that true?
Oh.
(Laughing)
I dabble.
There, all done.
Thanks for doing that but
it’s my legs that don’t work,
not my teeth.
(Laughing)
You’re so funny too.
Goodnight.
Have a safe environmentally
friendly vehicle ride home.
Well, what do you think of her?
I guess she wasn’t entirely
wicked.
Oh yeah, she was okay.
Oh, isn’t Spagna the most
selfless giving person you ever
met?
Well what’d you find out
about her?
We did a cursory examination
of municipal records and a name
check against newspaper stories
going back five years.
And?
She’s clean as a whistle.
And the restaurant next door
serves a piquant but earthy
risotto pfeffernusse.
(Kissing)
So, that’s good news, right?
You proved your sister and your
grandma wrong.
But you don’t look too thrilled.
Don’t be ridiculous.
It’d be selfish of me not to be
happy for my dad.
Thanks for meeting me, I really
wanted to get a different female
perspective on this thing.
So, who’ve you been talking
to so far for the female
perspective?
Ace and Goon.
Do you, like, see it yet?
(Laughing)
See what?
Rower’s arm.
You get that little, like, vein
down your bicep.
You’ve been out here, like,
five minutes!
Getting buff takes a long term
commitment.
So, like, what?
I’ve got to do this again
tomorrow?
(Grunting)
So what’s this woman like?
She’s pleasant, friendly.
She’s helpful.
I just got this uneasy feeling
like she’s always--
SPAGNAPelswick!
Looking at me.
She has a good swimming arm
considering she’s carrying
pounds of metal.
You, forgot, this.
Thanks but actually there’s
no room for it in the kayak.
Those non accomodation-ist
boat renting hooligans!
Okay, I’m going to swim back and
give them a piece of my mind.
(Spitting)
So, what do you think?
Nut ball.
Dump her.
Great news.
I, like, found a clinic that can
hook my biceps to powerful
electrodes that’ll exercise them
for me while I sleep.
And there are no side effects
except, you know, you
occasionally, like, punch
yourself in the face.
(Grunting)
Nut ball!
Dump her.
ACEand seconds.
Paper boy leaves paper on front
step.
Paper boy leaves paper on
front step.
Oh.
and seconds a cop taps
on shoulder.
Actually, I don’t see that.
Good evening, officer.
Hi.
Oh Mr. Jimmy.
(Cameras flashing)
MR. JIMMYNo pictures.
Didn’t you hear me?
No pictures!
I’m trying to have a quiet meal
with my family here.
Sorry, paparazzi.
Wasn’t he Pinocchio’s father?
You go somewhere and try to
be a major celebrity in peace
and just be left alone with your
person entourage, and car
washing guy, and person who
carries your phone, and people
just get in your face!
Exactly where are you a
celebrity?
That waiter looked at me
funny.
I should’ve decked him.
Okay, I’m putting two and two
together.
You were an angry tennis player
and now you’re an angry famous
person.
You’re behaving badly!
So if I mouth off to Spagna
she’ll see I’m just an ordinary
kid and stop treating me like...
Like...ah!
Like she’s treating me!
Thanks!
You talking to me?
You must be talking to me
because I don’t see any other
major celebrities here!
Oh, except that shark from Jaws
over at table .
(Grunting)
SPAGNAOh I hope your father
likes these.
Oh, remind me later to give you
a tip on a green friendly bio
tech stock that’s risen
percent in the last five fiscal
quarters.
Hm, thanks, if it’s that good
I might even dump amalgamated
polluters.
Spagna, sweetie, did you
happen to get a chance to pick
up those new walker tips?
Oh, the cheap rubber ones in
the store weren’t good enough
for you.
So I carved these out of
driftwood.
I gave them a themeThe Many
Moods of David Hasselhoff.
See, smiling, frowning, brave,
and um just about to swim.
Holy moly!
Thanks!
Pelswick, could you please
hand me a piece of string, hon?
No, I can’t hand you some
string.
Get it yourself.
BOTHPelswick!
What?
I’m in a bad mood today, I’m a
kid, it happens.
Deal with it.
I am so, so, sorry.
(Coughing)
Huh?
Look at you.
Look at all the things you have
to reach for in your life with
no help from anyone.
I can darn well get that string
for myself.
(Grunting)
Do you need--
No!
No, I can do it, sweetie.
(Grunting)
Oh no, look what I’ve done.
I’ll fetch the mop.
How dare you talk to Spagna
in that tone of voice!
You’ve got a lot of
explaining to do, big brother
and former role model.
Whoa, hey, what happened to
the evil wicked strange woman
and the granny dumpster?
Ooh, that’s a myth.
We were wrong about her.
She’s a considerate, caring,
wonderful young woman.
Better learn to like her,
Pelswick, because I’ve a feeling
that if we’re very very lucky
she’s going to be our new
stepmother!
(Groaning)
No, no!
Darling, are you coming?
You go on ahead while I stay
here and push Pelswick’s little
chest in and out so he doesn’t
have to do his own breathing.
(Panting)
I can breathe by myself!
(Sighing)
Morning, champ.
Hi, Dad.
Listen, about Spagna.
Isn’t she something?
Uh, yeah, Dad, how serious
are you about Spagna?
Well I threw out my mega dirt
boxed set.
(Gasping)
PELSWICKGive me anything!
(Screaming)
Anything you’ve got.
She must’ve abandoned a puppy,
or driven a new car too fast
during the mile break in
period, or tripped a big Charlie
Brown at the Ice Capades, or
something!
Well, actually she once--
Yeah, yeah.
It was probably in a moment
of weakness.
Ooh, weakness, ha ha, great.
We’re all weak sometimes, what’d
she do?
She threw a rare library book
out the window.
Vandalism!
My dad thinks vandals are the
lowest form of human being.
Wait ’til I tell him about this.
I know I shouldn’t ask but why
did she throw a rare book out
the window.
It was on fire.
She saved the library, and
lives.
of them young children.
I ask for dirt and that’s the
best you can come up with?
What kind of detectives are you?
(Panting)
KATEPelswick, we’ve gotta
dump Spagna.
What are you talking about?
I thought you were crazy about
her.
I was blinded by an imminent
stock split but that tip she
gave me went belly up.
She’s a pious jargon spiting
phony!
Hi, little bird.
You like your step mommy bird?
I bet she doesn’t still cut up
your worms for you, huh?
(Honking)
Huh?
For bucks I expect a
magazine the last guy hasn’t
blown his nose in.
I know, throw a fit.
I tried that already and it
didn’t work!
And if you want to entertain
us, try showing a movie that
isn’t older than the pilot!
Okay, I’ll try it again.
Well, dinner was as lovely as
a bowl of uncooked unsweetened
gravel mites can be.
They live between railroad
ties, and eating them has no
impact at all on the world’s
food chain.
I can see why.
I rented us a special movie
about a baseball player who had
no legs.
Oh, Pelswick!
Would you like to watch it with
us so we can profit from your
unique specially abled insights?
Now that you ask I’d rather
slowly pull a super stick
bandaged off a grizzly bear’s
butt.
(Gasping)
I also don’t want to be carried
out to your car so I can see
your honorary handicapped
parking sticker.
And since we’re on the subject
of bad ideas.
Who ever told you you could eat
gravel mites?
That’s just sick!
Pelswick, look I think
perhaps you should apologize to
Spagna.
How dare you?
Quite right, she’s a guest in
our house and--
No, not how dare him.
How dare you!
How dare me?
How dare him?
This is the power of speech
they’re so proud of?
I thought you were an
enlightened father.
But you dare criticize a poor,
helpless, cr*pple child!
(Gasping)
I used the c word!
(Gasping)
Scrub those naughty words away!
(Gargling)
Bad word.
(Spitting)
QUENTINSpagna, I think you
ought to go.
Oh, bad me!
Oh boy, I’m sorry guys.
Look, I know how much you all
liked Spagna but I’m positive
it’s over between us.
Did you ever see anyone who was
so P.C. in all of your life?
KATEWhat a phony!
Her real name’s Linda Smith.
She’s about as multi ethnic as
Hanson.
And hey, it’s okay I converted
back to amalgamated sweat shops
and made a bundle so it’s happy
time in Kate land!
Goodnight.
(Knocking)
Goon?
I found something else about
her.
The soil under the window of the
son of the guy she’s dating,
it’s real soft!
(Grunting)
Maybe not that soft.
♪
02x11 - Hear No Evil, P.C. No Evil
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Series is about the title character, who uses a wheelchair, emphasizing that he lived a normal life. It was based on the books created by John Callahan.
Series is about the title character, who uses a wheelchair, emphasizing that he lived a normal life. It was based on the books created by John Callahan.