Once when I was stuck in traffic there was a minivan in the next lane. In it was a woman smoking, with the windows rolled up, while her baby was strapped in in the backseat. I wanted to yell at her to get her head out of her backside.
And that’s that. We’re left hanging on Huey’s revolution, Granddad’s progress on the dating scene, and we still never learned the status of Huey and Riley’s parentage and why they’re being raised by Robert in the first place.
An odd sentiment coming from Tiff, considering her past aspirations to Hollywood stardom.