Synopsis: Liz is made to look like a simpleton who doesn't get it because while she can keep track of whose shirt she's wearing, she gets defensive about not knowing whether she and Dawn have science trivia homework tonight.
Summary: For some reason, Lynn never seemed to want her kids, real or fictional, to have social lives. Anecdotal evidence suggests that said reason is her own apparent inability to balance the demands of friends and of school. She only had two friends and she knew fuck-all about them and still doesn't so it's not like she understands having a social life, right?