Clyde, Stella and others in “Unfinished Business”

That should be everything. The only evidence is my tense, nagging guilt.

Stella

[relieved] Thank you, guys. Now you better go. Principal Ramirez will be here in 20 minutes.

Later, Stellar.

Good luck.

Don't be nervous. There's no way Ramirez will know we used the pool. [starts to leave, until…]

[caws; mimicking Lincoln] There's no way Ramirez will know we used the pool.

[shocked] Did they just--?!

[caws; mimicking Zach] Pool party!

Stella

[horrified] They're repeating what we said!

Those featherheads are gonna rat us out!

[takes out a roll of duct tape] Oh, no, they won't! [attempts to tape their beaks shut, causing them to shriek in terror]

Stella

[grabs the duct tape out of her hands] You're not taping their beaks shut, Kara.

Wait, guys, there's no reason why Ramirez would think they were talking about us.

[mimicking Rusty] Rusty Spokes cannonball!

[relieved] Phew. It's just Rusty.

[offended] Kara! Not cool, dawg!

[mimicking Clyde] Stella, the pool party hostess with the mostest! [squawks]

[squawks; also mimicking Clyde] Chef Clyde's tropical smoothies!

[sighs, realizing she's wrong] We're toast.

Welp, there goes my recommendation to U of M.

Stella

[disappointed] No. I'm the one she trusted, and it was my idea. I'll tell her it was all my fault.