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THE LOSER DOES THE WINNER'S CHORES FOR 6 MONTHS.

NO. JAN'S JUST GOT A BIG MOUTH AND BAD EYES.

CAN YOU GIVE ME A BETTER GUARANTEE?

I'VE NEVER BEEN SO HUMILIATED IN ALL MY LIFE.

YOU'RE FUNNIER THAN LUCILLE BALL.

NOW, DON'T BE NERVOUS ABOUT A THING.

ON MY DRIVER'S LICENSE EXAM THAN YOU GOT.

AND STOP THROWING MY OWN WORDS AT ME.

STARING AT ME, AND SOME BOY SNICKERED.

GO AHEAD, MAKE JOKES, RUB IT IN!

EVERY DRIVER SHOULD KNOW ALL THE PARTS OF HIS CAR.

HEY, HOW'D YOU DO?

YOU FEEL OK, HONEY? TERRIFIC, DAD.

WHY DO YOU KEEP INSISTING THAT MEN ARE BETTER DRIVERS THAN WOMEN?

I'LL TRADE PROBLEMS WITH YOU ANYTIME.

WHAT'D YOU BET?

HAVE A GOOD DAY.

AND, BOY, DID I EVER LOSE FACE.

I'M PROUD OF ME, TOO. I'VE GOT TO TELL GREG THE GOOD NEWS.

YOU'LL BE THE PRETTIEST TRASH MAN IN THE NEIGHBORHOOD.

GET OUT OF HERE. SEE YOU LATER.

BUT I CAN TELL TIME.

WELL, LET'S FIND OUT FOR SURE.

THEY SET UP REGULAR OBSTACLE COURSES FOR THE DRIVERS.

SHE'S ALWAYS HAD GOOD LUCK.

FIRST, I PSYCHED MYSELF UP LIKE MARCIA SAID,

♪ THAT'S THE WAY WE BECAME THE BRADY BUNCH ♪