Quackity had been used to Tilin going out, being gone for a few hours, and coming back somehow with more money. So it was no surprise when Tilin left, two pieces of toast in hand and their purse. About an hour later, he got a message from Tallulah: "don't freak out, but..." and a video of Tilin flipping around on a pole, clearly at a club. He shook his head, angry. Sure, he'd done that in the past, but he didn't want Tilin doing it. When they came home, he stood up and crossed his arms. "Tilin. We need to talk."