Miracle Workers

Is this your first time in therapy?

Yes.

I noticed you wore a lot of armor to our session.

So what? I'm curious

if part of you feels like you need protection,

like there's something about you that is,

in some ways, vulnerable.

Okay, well, this has been a waste of time.

You are enough.

What did you say to me?

You...are...enough.

You're being very, very brave.

Here.

Great work, Ethan.

I've gone down that road again

I've been there before

Though want to know more

It's always been

Wow, that was one heck of a wait,

but, ha, my garden's finally ready.

I can't wait to pick those veggies.What did you grow this year, Dad?

Oh, everything -- tomatoes, beets, carrots, cucumbers.

Oh, my God.Dad, look at your garden!

Oh, no!

Who would do something like this?

A royal goat.

Come on!

I work hard all year, busting my back

to try and put food on the table,

and a royal goat takes it away in the blink of an eye!

And now we're all gonna starve to death!

Oh, well.

Nothing we can do about it.

Dad, no. The Crown should be held liable

and give you money for new seeds.

Take the Crown to court?Yeah.

I don't know, sweetie, uh,

maybe we shouldn't ruffle any feathers.

Yeah, Al. A smooth bird flies better.

No, I'm tired of the Crown always screwing us over.

I say we stand up for ourselves and we fight this thing.

Pudding man, pudding man

I'm a little pudding man

Pudding man, pudding man

I'm a little pudding

Ohh! Oh! Oh!

Father, I'm so sorry.

Please, just make the thrashing swift.

It's okay, son.

No problem.

Would you like to go for a walk?

Dad, uh, are you -- are you quite well?

You do -- You do seem a little different today.

I feeldifferent.

Been doing therapy, and, uh, it's really helping me

find the roots to my core hurts.

Also, my therapist prescribed me a potion

that's got me low-key kinda faded.

Oh, oh, father, I...

think it's absolutely wonderful that you're asking for help.

Son, I'm sorry it's taken me so long.

I want to make up for lost time.

What do you say you and me put the past behind us

and start afresh?

I-I-I would love that, Dad.

Oh! Aah!

Sorry. Reflex.

Ah, totally understandable. Growth doesn't happen overnight.

Thank you.

Come on.

Let's do bonding.

You sure this lawsuit's a good idea, sweetie?

Oh, yeah. The Crown is going down.

Ah, I just can't wait to get started.

Ditto. Lord Vexler, representing the Crown.

Wowzers. You look hot!

Dad.

Alexandra, he needs to know.

Why'd you bring the goat?

This is my client, Gobbler.

I'm sorry. What?

No, we're suing the Crown, not the goat.

The Crown didn't allegedly eat your garden.

Your issue is with Gobbler, and my goat client is innocent.

He's just trying to get under our skin, but don't worry.

An unbiased jury will side with us.

What the hell?

Vexler, did you stack the jury with goat herders?!

That's not fair! They love goats!

Oopsie. I'm a bad wittle lawyer.

Judge Marks, you old bag of balloons!

Lord Vexler!

A little gift... from my client.

Mmm! Yummy!

Looks like a pretty goat-friendly judge and jury.

But I trust ya, sweetie.

Mikey, is the goat who ate the garden

in this courtroom now?

Yes.

Can you point out him or her?

Oh, come on.

Let the record show that Mikey pointed to Gobbler.

Between this eyewitness testimony

and the preponderance of forensic evidence,

you have no choice but to convict.

No further questions, Your Honor.

Wow, that was educational.

I think I speak for everyone when I say,

"Thanks for the nap, Alexandra."

Nap!

Vexler: I'll take it from here.

Michael, would you consider goats to be stubborn animals?

I mean, yeah.

That's kind of their thing, right?

Oh, so you think all goats are stubborn?

Sounds like pretty classic anti-goat bias to me.

Goats. Goats. Goats. Goats. Goats. Goats.

On behalf of Gobbler the goat, I would like to enter a motion

to countersue for defamation.

Motion approved.

What?!Mr. Shitshoveler,

the penalty for defamation... is death.

So, if we lose this trial, my dad will be killed?

That's correct.

Specifically, he will be fed to the defendant.

This is totally unfair.

I mean, how are we supposed to win

if Vexler won't play by the rules?

Maybe we can still go with the public defender.

I've got a better idea.

Is this sea or sky?

Ooh, that's a bit of sky, I think.

I shall put it in this area.

This shall be the sky area.

Good idea.

Ooh!

I think I've found a corner piece.

Oh, wonderful!

They are the key in a puzzle.

Oh, Father, would you mind if we take a brief respite

from our puzzle party?

Not at all. I'll be right here, son.

It does sound like your father's been given

some rather rough treatment.

I-Is there anything I can do to help? Yes.

I was thinking maybe you could ask your dad

to come down to the courthouse and enforce a fair trial?

Well, normally, I would be terrified to ask my father anything,

but we've become quite close as of this morning,

so I'll give it a whirl.Thank you! Thank you!

Okay, well, please hurry because I don't know

how long we're gonna last in there.Okay.

What did I miss?

Honestly, it's been amazing.

Lord Vexler totally broke Mikey down.

I don't know what's real anymore.

I'm so mixed up.

Mwah! Bellissimo!

Hey, big guy!

Father, I was wondering if you might do me a small favor.

Of course, son. What is it?

Would you mind popping down to the courthouse very quickly?

It turns out our judicial system

might be a little less than fair.

Are you saying...

there's a problem with my laws?

Nevermind, Papa. All is well.

Oh, okay. Cool.

Your Honor, I would like to introduce...

Perfect timing. Where's the king?