hey, luanne, you always asked me what i saw in vicky at the walgreens. i saw: not you! you told me you didn't even know her name. well, that's her name, okay? brandine: let me get this straight. we have 17 kids, and you want us to take three more? anything new that wanders into this house winds up in the stew pot. hey, i'm so sorry, but we just adopted a baby. give me back my pants. i've got to get back to my unit. someone's cranky. all right, marge, maybe we're being a little too choosy about who our kids spend the rest of their lives with. we'll take what we can get. (gasping) uh-oh. i wonder if word has gotten out that we're looking for guardians. (grunts, growls) ah! go! go! (tires squealing) (beeping) (people screaming) (people screaming) (people screaming) (dog howling) (people screaming) (hums, grunts) (dr. hibbert chuckling) (airplane flying overhead) all right, the coast is clear. (relieved murmuring) wait a minute, i live here. aw. [ man ] she yours? yeah. my first. congratulations, she's beautiful. oh, she's so sweet. thanks. your applewood pu