And did said Meowth swoon? You're damn right he did!

"To impress the boys, Grunkle Stan, duh!" Mabel sighed and gently rolled the Turtwig off her lap--Shelly didn't wake up at all seriously this Turtwig could sleep through the end of days if she had to--and stands up, dusting off her skirt before putting her hands on her hips. "I admit, I do want to dominate the Beauty Pageants because, come on, who could honestly beat me?" Mabel gives him a cheeky grin then rolls her eyes and waves her hand like she's brushing the comment aside. "Shelly's out to find love though, Grunkle Stan! And as a professional match-maker I have to help her look her best!"