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Leave it to Manny to transform a mundane school project into a profound commentary on the human experience. "Aren't we all merely delicate eggs, concealed beneath layers of bubble wrap and bravado?" he mused. And indeed, the egg served as a fitting metaphor for last night's episode of 'Modern Family.' It embodied fragility and nascent beginnings (witness Phil's emotional awakening, facilitated by Gloria), while hinting at the cyclical nature of life (as evidenced by Claire and Jay's seemingly endless, over-the-top competitiveness). It shone as a symbol of fertility (with Mitchell and Cam contorting themselves to impress a potential adoptive mother), and ranked second only to the banana peel in terms of comedy's broad strokes (see Claire slipping on Luke's shattered egg, resembling the fourth Stooge in disguise). Perhaps, too, the egg bore religious significance, for it was nothing short of a miracle that the episode escaped the usual inter-couple squabbles. Hallelujah, indeed!
The tale begins with a school assignment: Manny and Luke must devise a carton capable of safeguarding a raw egg from shattering upon a one-story plummet. The boys grapple with the challenge ("What if I am the container?" Luke pondered, stuffing an egg into his mouth and preparing for a leap over the banister). Manny then suggested to Jay that Luke's project would excel, thanks to Claire's inevitable interference. After all, she even quartered his grapes for him ("If you can conquer a chicken finger, surely you can tear through a grape," Jay murmured in bewilderment). Thus, the game was afoot.
Claire and Jay completely usurped the boys' project, intimidating and manipulating one another in a bid for victory. This was par for the course for Jay and Claire, whose competitive history ran deep. Jay had always yearned for a backyard ball-throwing companion, yet he'd missed the very game his son Mitchell had organized! Claire had been his closest approximation of a rivalrous offspring. Hence, Claire ditched helping Jay with his business presentation, and when she creepily sought her know-it-all daughter's aid with the project, Alex retorted, "Gaze into a mirror. You'll behold a lunatic woman. She needs your assistance." (Claire cast a self-critical glance, accompanied by a reassuring "You're fine," reminding us why Julie Bowen perhaps deserved her Emmy).
It was a touching revelation when Jay and Claire both triumphantly completed the task, with Luke and Manny watching from the sidelines. Jay attributed Claire's combativeness to nature, not nurture – she was born that way, and he cherished her for it. Aww. That the ever-predictable Pritchett fighting spirit rendered Jay and Claire susceptible to Manny's manipulations? Well, they had it coming. And if Alex seemed to be perpetuating the family's insanely competitive streak? At least she adorned her bedroom wall with a cool picture of Emily the Strange (Did you catch that? It would make for an intriguing plot twist if Alex grew up to embrace gothic culture).
As his wife and father-in-law indulge in childish antics, Phil transforms into a maniacal motivational guru, hosting a real-estate seminar for his nascent firm with all the zest of a circus ringmaster. His unique approach includes cheesy puns ("Keyp your cool" being just one of his golden nuggets of wisdom), a confetti cannon blazing, a banner unfurling with grandeur, autograph sessions galore, and even a free mouse pad hidden beneath one fortunate attendee's seat, à la Oprah. Indeed, every element is meticulously crafted to portray him as the epitome of reliability and professionalism to his potential clientele. He enlists Haley as his announcer and prop maven, and Gloria as a planted audience member tasked with posing a pivotal question. With their roles meticulously rehearsed, Haley and Gloria sneak off to the beauty salon (Haley seeking a mani-pedi to wow a school heartthrob with a foot fetish), abandoning Phil to his vocal warm-ups.
Upon exiting the salon, they discover Gloria's car has been towed, stranding them just as Phil's presentation begins to unravel into a comedy of errors—hilarious, yet disastrous. Haley pleadingly urges Gloria to shoulder the blame for their absence, knowing that Phil holds Gloria in such high esteem he'd never be cross with her. But Gloria yearns for Phil to express some semblance of anger; she's the type who peppers her phone conversations with relatives with phrases like "you crazy old witch," "go kill yourself," and "I love you," seeing yelling as an expression of affection. Returning to find Phil solemnly sweeping up confetti (literally placing her on a pedestal in his despair), Gloria grows frustrated that Phil cannot muster even a hint of irritation towards her. This provokes Phil to finally allow himself to feel anger—a fiery display that reduces Gloria to tears, for his capacity to show such emotion signifies they are truly family. It's a scene that oscillates between absurdity and poignancy, echoing the finest moments of the series.
Meanwhile, Cameron and Mitchell embark on a mission to impress a potential birth mother, revisiting their long-anticipated adoption journey. Mitchell likens their meeting to the antithesis of a first date: no sex required, but a baby is a must. United in their quest, they serenade the ditzy yet demanding soon-to-be mom with a song and dance routine. Though she may be indifferent to dolphins, confused about East Dakota being one of the 52 states, and disastrous at feng shui, Cam reminds Mitchell to maintain a pleasant demeanor and avoid rocking the boat. It's heartening to witness them collaborating for once! All seems well until they perform a lively lounge-act duet of "Don't Go Breaking My Heart" (music being significant as the birth father is a musician). While Mitchell's rendition particularly impresses the guest, she finds Cam slightly off-key. Oh dear. But she's sufficiently charmed by both to hint at choosing them as adoptive parents. Just as the group embraces and sparkling cider corks pop, Cam can't resist. It seems Mitchell's boyfriend has inherited the Pritchett gene for competitiveness, prompting Cam to prove his vocal prowess. He bursts into a cringe-worthy karaoke version of "If You Leave Me Now," a song that convinces the birth mother to keep her baby. Oops. A touch of healthy rivalry is one thing, but invoking the syrupy soft rock of Chicago? That's a recipe for disaster.
