J.T. has a hot date or a party, but can't dance, and lessons from the girls prove hopeless. Jean-Luc takes over and teaches him how to parade like a peacock's mating dance. Frank just manages self-control when Carol, or actually Jean-Luc by accident, tells him the domestic chores he's burdened with for days may last months or years while the hair salon is started. But finding she pinched his comfort food cookies is just too much.
—KGF Vissers