|Baby's getting loved on.|
|Baby's getting squished.|
|Rachel's still alive, but "well" is a different story. She has gone bananas.|
|I suppose it could have been worse. At least it's enormous and uses every possible color.|
|Logan's still privately investigating things, this time for some sort of evil child. |
Whom I actually thought was a boy until I noticed the shoes. What is happening with this game and footwear?
|"I will pay you extra not to tell me the old bull/young bull joke."|
Get on your way, Logan - you have a meeting with a hipster. Or whatever the hell is going on with him.
|Don't bother asking him if the scissors in his house are broken, he only liked scissors when they weren't mainstream.|
|Good job, now he's sharing his latest spoken word poem about feminism.|
|But, at least Logan got the information he needed so he could get paid.|
Then immediately fireball the little brat. Well-played.
|What's happening here is unclear, but the hive mind/pool thing is still going strong.|
|Good grief, nothing distracts them from their romance. Try having that baby, Frida, I can't take it.|
|I see people are still convening in strange places.|
|Poppy, put some clothes on before Logan gets arrested.|
|Stanley, don't get Suri started on dragons. She might get drastic on you.|
|Huh. Even I didn't see that reaction coming.|
|Looks like Stanley ain't even hearin' that. Or this is how he meditates, you never can tell with him.|
|Logan's found the perfect place for a baby.|
|The German word for awkward is "unangenehm". Let's just say it five times, if it's possible to say it at all.|
|Oh hey, it's little Robert Wilson's birthday! Let's smother him!|
|Alrighty, guess that's it. Great party. |
Poppy, put some clothes on, for real.
|That's right, Logan - the floor is for babies. You're such an expert.|
|Time for our little butterfly to hatch!|
|No ... no. A thousand times, no. Suri. Logan. You're not allowed to breed anymore.|
|See? I told you. He's already plotting the death of his best friend.|
|He's coming right for me. This is disturbing. I'm disturbed. Good luck with this one, I'm going to flee.|