“Si and Moody accidentally get stuck in an endless loop where literally nothing happens. Like… at all. They argue about why the sky won’t load textures, try (and fail) to create drama out of an empty cereal box, and spiral into an existential crisis over whether they’re even in an episode or just forgotten in the writer’s room. Si insists there must be a plot somewhere if they keep walking far enough; Moody’s pretty sure they’re just filler characters. Somewhere between their 12th nap and the 40th rock they kick, they decide to just embrace the void. Spoiler: nothing changes.”

Si drags Moody to Disney to celebrate their parents’ 36 years of marriage, because nothing screams “eternal love” like overpriced mouse ears and sweating through matching T-shirts. Moody’s over it. Si’s determined to make it magical. Neither is prepared for how weirdly intense family vacations can get.

Siren drags Moody into a memory-warping adventure through the multiverse of first crushes, where every planet has its own messy version of “love” and somehow taco bowls. Moody catches feelings (again), Siren catches indigestion. Meanwhile, Siren starts a podcast in the garage and accidentally becomes a relationship guru to aliens. Moody thinks taco bowls are the key to emotional healing. It’s romance, regret, and sour cream in this totally not FDA-approved episode.