Ep 5: Amar in Charge

(upbeat music) (magic sparkles) (all exhale) (mixture squelches) Lilly, what are you doing? We're leaving for the movies as soon as Mom gets home. Ugh, my mom and brother are obsessed with disaster movies and I have to go with them since my mom won't let me stay home alone, even though I'm in the double digits. Can you believe it? (phone rings) Hey, Mom, you on your way? We're ready. Almost. I hate to say kids, but I have to work late again, so we're gonna have to rain-check the movie. I'm so sorry. What? You promised. We already have tickets and-- I know. I know, it stinks, but we'll find another day to go. And Amar, I need you to babysit Lilly till I get home. Babysit? Pfft, do I look like a baby? But mom! No buts, Amar. You're the bahjee. You need to help out now that I'm working so much. And Lilly, Amar's in charge. Love you both! Ah, well, can't say I'm too bummed. Besides, now I can get some quality brother-sister time. Hey, Amar, you wanna make some slime with me? Uh, hard pass. Come on, Bahjee! Mom said you're supposed to baby, er, watch me, remember? I've got better things to do than watch my annoying little sister. Okay, guess I'll just have to tell mom that you-- Spare me the tattletale routine. No wonder you need a babysitter. (intense music) Whoa! (laughs) What was that? My voice just cracked. It's not funny. (laughs) Yes, it is! (laughs) Oh, Bahjee, come on! I'm just teasing. It's not like I'm making fun of your pimples or-- Lilly, shut up! Why do you always have to be so annoying? I don't wanna play with you now and I don't wanna play with you ever. I wish I didn't even have a sister. I hate you! (door slams) I mean, he has said some harsh things before, but he hates me? Ouch. What did I do to make him hate me? Has he always hated me? And will he hate me forever? (groans) Well, then fine, Bahjee. I hate you too! (fist pounds) Ow, ouch! Hey! Oh, I'm sorry Frank! And I don't hate you. Well, it's fine. You can't hurt me because I am a mighty dinosaur! (roars) Who's Bahjee? Must be a pretty bad guy to talk to him like that. That's just what I call my brother. But don't worry, that jerk is never gonna show his puberty face here. By the way, where is here? We're in the Moody Woods, where the trees change color according to their, and your, mood. Whoa. Ooh, pretty! Being with my friends and not you-know-who must be making me feel better already. (someone screams) Holy cannoli! Uh, what's going on? Do I have something on my face? No, your horn! (phone beeps) Check it out. (Lilly gasps) The wood's magic mood powers mut be rubbing off on you. Whipped topping! Maybe it'll work for me too! (laughs)...