- This isn't enough! What happened to all the rubbish?!

They didn't put their bins out!

- But if we don't get more, we'll--

[screaming]

- Alison, there comes a time when the normal life

and the only thing that makes it better is the power of a drill in your hand.

[drill whirs]

Liam, come on!

We've got to get our menopausal mummy some rubbish.

Yay! Mumopause!

I reckon someone brought the bins back on purpose!

We have a secret enemy.

- No, you're paranoid, even for a manifestation of my shattered psyche.

MASK: I'm just trying to keep you safe.

- But you always see the worst in everyone.

Maybe I really didn't take the bins out.

I was exhausted from rocking out too hard.

MASK: This is our chance, Kevin,

to show the town we're the hero they need.

Really, really strong melody. Good job.