[Marcia and Jan are re-painting a chair. Cindy wants to help.]
No Cindy! It is too hard for you!
But why can't I help!? The chair, it goes in my room too!
Jan
Look Cindy! This isn't a game! If you mess up the paint, we are going to have to do it all over again!
Mom, dad, it works! Stretching myself really works! I grew an inch and a half!
Oh, honey, maybe you grew, but I don't think an inch and a half.
But I measured myself three times! A half inch, plus one whole inch!
No, it's only a half an inch!
How do you know it's only half an inch?
Yeah, how do you know, Cindy?
I made the mark a half inch lower, so that Bobby would think he grew!
Well, that's okay, I still grew an inch!
Jan
No, only half an inch.
You did the same thing too? [Jan nods]
Well, a half inch isn't bad.
I guess we should have checked with each other.
That's the dirtiest trick I've ever heard of!
[Bobby runs off.]
Bobby. They weren't trying to trick you. I don't think that what they did was right —
They were only trying to help.
They did it because they know it's true!
I'm a shrimpo, a peewee, I'll never grow another inch as long as I live! [runs up the stairs]
It's not your fault, Alice. [glares at the kids] Was it, kids?
Like I just said, "If you take a joke too far, someone could get hurt".
[Mike and Carol --with sad expressions-- look at the broken remains of the bust.]
Jan
Gosh, it won a prize, too.
[Carol picks up the third place ribbon.]
Well...! [sighs] So much for third place!
All right, all right! That's it! Everybody upstairs! And no allowance for two weeks! And that goes for all of you!
[Jan is mad at her siblings]
Jan
If I were an only child, I wouldn't have any phony brothers and sisters! Who needs you?!
Jan
You're right, I sure do!
Well, if that's what you want, I'm sure it can be arranged. Right, you guys? [Marcia, Peter, Bobby and Cindy agree]
You just lost yourself five brothers and sisters!
And you can have the whole house to yourself.
Jan
Great!
As far as you're concerned, we don't even exist.
Yeah, we're not even here!
Consider us invisible! Come on, gang, let's disappear. [Everybody but Jan leaves]
[The boys return]
[Jan leaves, Greg slams the door after her]
[Jan prepares to leave for the library, Marcia stops her]
Jan
What? [Marcia yanks her sweater back] What do you think you're doing?
Jan
So what? I always borrow your sweater!
Well, not any more. You no longer have a sister named Marcia, and if there's no Marcia, there's no Marcia's sweater.
Mom, we made a deal, remember?
Jan, do you want to stick to it?
Jan
Yes!
Fine. I'll just take my invisible sweater and [snaps fingers] vanish. [leaves]
Jan
That's not fair!
I'm afraid it is, honey, you can't have it both ways. So long. [Jan leaves]
[Cindy tries to talk her siblings and Alice into appearing in a fundraiser play of "Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs"]
Jan
Me play one of the seven dwarfs?
You liked Mrs. Whitfield, didn't you?
Jan
Sure, she was my favorite teacher. She was Marcia's favorite teacher too. I think she was even Mom's favorite teacher.
Boy, she's been teaching since the older days.
Jan
You better not say that around Mom.
Well, will you help me with the play?
Jan
Sure. If I can be Dopey.
Well, you can't be Dopey.
Jan
Why not?
I'm saving that part for someone special.
Jan
Who?
[Cut to bathroom, knock on the door]
Sure, Cindy. Anything for good old Mrs. Whitfield.
Except, I want to play Dopey instead of you.
How did you know I wanted to play Dopey?
[Cindy leaves]
[Cut to Greg's room, Cindy knocks on the door]
Gee, Greg, this room in the attic sure is neat. I love the way you fixed it up, and Alice —
Cindy, you don't have to butter me up. I'd be glad to help out Mrs. Whitfield.
But I want to play Dopey instead of you.
How did you know I wanted to play Dopey?
[Cut to boys' room, Cindy knocks on the door]
Sure, Cindy, anything for Mrs. Whitfield. As long as I get to play Dopey.
That goes for me too, but I want to play Dopey.
Well, you can't be Dopey.
Yes, I can. [door closes]
"Snow White and the Seven Dopeys"?
[Cut to kitchen]
Alice, how would you like a nice, big, juicy part in my play?
I'd love to! Can I play Dopey?
That part's already taken, six times.
How about the wicked queen?
You got yourself a deal. If I can't be a wacky dwarf, I'll be a wicked queen. [imitates evil laughter]
That was good. Thanks, Alice!
[Bobby doesn't want to be with Peter, whom he's at odds with]
Wanna play a game or something, Alice?
Oh, gee, I'm sorry, Bobby, not tonight. I gotta go to bed early, I didn't sleep very well last night.
Well, I stayed up half the night, watching one of those TV horror movies, "The Demon That Devoured Detroit", gave both of us heartburn. [leaves, Greg comes in]
Wanna watch some TV with me, Greg?
Sorry, I got a date. I'll see you later.
[Bobby walks into the living room, seeing his sisters leaving]
Hey, where are you going?
We're gonna spend the night at my friend Helen's house.
Jan
That wallpaper post made our room smell too icky.
Have fun. [the girls leave]
[Mike and Carol are leaving]
Don't stay up past your bedtime.
I might as well go to sleep right now; there's nobody around here to do anything with.
Oh, now, Bobby, Peter's home.
That's the same thing as being alone.
[Bobby and Cindy are playing checkers on Cindy's bed, Jan walks in]
Jan
Maybe Bobby cheated.
No, Jan just got a big mouth and bad eyes.
Jan
He didn't really cheat, Cindy.
Then why did you say that?
Jan
It's a debating tactic. I force Bobby into defending himself by accusing him of something.
I get enough accusing around here from mom and dad.
Jan
Hey, you two accuse me of something and I'll defend myself.
Okay. I accuse you.. of being weird. [leaves the room]
Jan
I'm on the debating team at school and I really need practice. Choose a subject and pick a side.
Okay. I pick Bobby's side, you are weird. [leaves]
Jan
Won't anybody around here debate me? [picks up Cindy's Kitty Karry-All doll] You, pick a side.
[Peter and Bobby are camping out in the backyard, waiting for their "UFO" to appear]
Hey, did the UFO land yet?
Jan
Oh, well we thought that maybe you hid it in your sleeping bags.
Look, if you just came out here to make jokes, you can leave.
Oh, we believe in flying objects, Peter.
Jan
It's just that flying objects don't believe in us.
[hops up] Listen, if you guys aren't out of here in three seconds, you're both gonna be flying objects!
Jan
Ooh, quiver!
[Greg and Marcia were playing a trick on Peter and Bobby with the "UFO"]
Anybody for more flapjacks? Right off the grill and still flappin'?
Jan
Me too.
Aren't you gonna stick around and see how Peter and Bobby's UFO pictures turned out?
No, in their case I think "UFO" means "Undoubtedly Flipped Out".
Hey Alice, if any space creatures do show up, give them some flapjacks and tell them to stick around for a while.
[Marcia and Jan try to find out if Cindy is snooping in Marcia's diary]
[They enter Peter and Bobby's room]
Jan
Gotta use the bathroom.
You got a door on your side!
It's stuck! [The girls get into the bathroom]
Now I know why hermits want to be hermits.
[The girls return from the bathroom, the same way]
Jan
Oh, we just couldn't stand being away from you two beautiful people.
[The girls leave, Peter blocks the door with a chair]
Bobby! Bobby, where are you?! Come on out, you can't hide forever!
[Enters the room, while Greg is looking under the bunk bed] Hey Greg, what are you doing down here?
[Emerges] Looking for Bobby, I'm gonna clobber him!
What... [Laughs] Hey, do you know your hair is orange? [Greg fumes] What happened?
You sure could be a stand-out student at graduation! [Laughs]
Very funny. [Leaves the room, goes to the girls' room] Has either of you seen Bobby?
Greg! What happened to your hair?
Jan
Bobby's hair tonic? You mean you actually bought some of that junk?
Only because I felt kinda sorry for him. But now I really feel sorry for him, 'cause he's about to have a fatal accident!
[The girls laugh]
[Pretends to offer Greg her orange sweater] Greg, do you want to borrow this for your graduation? It will match your hair!