:[A gunshot is heard as everybody runs out of The Broken Stool and screams. Lester shoots once more and misses the apple on Tim's head]
:Lester: Dang, missed again. Huh, who am I kidding? I can't hurt a healthy snack.
:Cleveland: Guys, I'm not sure about the hunting trip. Haven't found the right moment to run it by Donna yet. Not like I need a permission slip or anything.
:Holt: Got mine. Signed by my mom.
:[He and Tim high-five each other]
:Cleveland: If I even mention it, she'll flip out. Something's got her all insane in the fem brain. I don't know what to do.
:Lester, Tim and Holt: Lie to her.
:Cleveland: Okay!
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:Cleveland: [deep thought] God, Pictionary sucks. I love not havin' to hear my family. Uh-oh – something's happening! [the family are already jumping happily, and Cleveland joins in] We're happy and jumping! Yay!