Thread:TheMaximumMatt/@comment-30953185-20180719180808/@comment-32807753-20180726211620

(Luna's just strumming her guitar slowly, and Luan is trying to practice her jokes with her ventriloquist dummy, Mr. Coconuts, but no luck. Lynn's rolling her tennis ball slowly from one hand to the other, and Lucy is just sitting in the corner, looking more depressed than usual. Lana's pet frog, Hops, hops over to her to comfort her, but sadly pushes him away, and Lola's just pretending to have a tea party with someone. Lisa's pouring some chemicals together slowly, and Lily's just taking a nap. Cut to the kitchen, where Lynn Sr. is slowly cooking dinner while his wife, Rita, is slowly setting the table. They all soon get tired of what they're doing, and all head into the living room.)

Lynn Sr.: (to his family; depressed) So, how's everyone's day going so far?

Lori: (depressed) Not great.

Leni: (depressed) Totes bad.

Luna: (depressed) Not rockin, Pops.

Luan: (depressed) Not funny either

Lynn: (depressed) Awful.

Lucy: (depressed) Depressing. More than usual.

Lana: (depressed) Horrible.

Lola: (depressed) Terrible.

Lisa: (depressed) You can already guess as to what I think.

Rita: (to her husband; depressed) Honey, I think you know exactly how we're all feeling, and why.

Lynn Sr.: (sighs; depressed) Is this about Lincoln?

Loud Sisters and Rita: (depressed) Yeah.

Lori: (depressed) I just literally can't believe it this.

Leni: (depressed) We we're so mean to Linky.

Luna: (depressed) We were focused so much about the bad stuff.

Lincoln: Do we really have to go through each family member individually twice? Do we really want to know the thoughts of every person? We get it. You feel bad for poor Linky. We don't need to hear each of you say it

Lisa: Padding. Padding. So much padding.