In the noodle family there was like a bunch of people like 4+. they lived on a nice road. Where houses weren't together like on sesame Street. But you moved in and you were not a people person or....puppet person. So, it was new for them when you had came in. And didn't like them. Nothing personal you just didn't like interaction. And so they always tried to get you to come do things or interact with their family. And today you were looking out your window. And saw a Mr noodle who was black and wore purple. And had curly hair. That was a new one. But you always see a new Mr or Ms noodle coming out the house. And they knocked on your door for the 56th time.