My mother talking to Xavier, upon recognizing his baby acne: "why do you have pimples? Are you in love?"
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- Uncleanliness
- Less Stress
- Under Pressure
- Rehearse Rehearse Rehearse
- Happy (Non-)Birthday Event
- What's Wrong With Me?
- Lobstuck!
- It Ain't Pretty, But Spackle Will Cover It Up!
- Efficient Drywaller I Ain't
- I Need Four Arms!
- I Need A Helper
- Signed Away
- Mad, Foaming At The Mouth
- It's An Open And Shut Case Of Cabinet Doors
- Git (Gr)Out Of Here!
- Flying Fist Of Fury To My Forearm
- Ninong's Full
- Off By Three Hours (Of Course)
- BaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaM!
- Changes A Happening
- PeePee Monster!
- Goodpella
- Ever Have One Of Those Days?
- Xavier's Lola Is Funny
- Yuckra
- ADH...What Now? Butterfly!!!
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