If you think a piano is just for music, you’ve never seen what happens when it lands in the Goodmans’ living room. Series 3, Episode 5 of Friday Night Dinner opens with Dad (Martin) excitedly showing off his latest purchase—a somewhat battered upright piano. It doesn't take long for this supposedly innocent addition to trigger a trademark Goodman family storm.
The chaos multiplies when a piano tuner arrives. Not just any tuner, though—this guy specializes in sarcasm and sneers. Every glance, every comment from him drips with condescension. His deadpan delivery cuts right through the household’s usual banter, leaving Jackie in a constant state of irritation and the rest of the family slightly on edge. Even the family dog senses the tension. The tuner's passive-aggressive remarks about the piano's age and Martin's total lack of skill are exactly the kind of cringe-worthy exchanges that make the show tick.
Martin’s reaction? He’s unfazed. He tinkers away, playing random notes with incompetent pride, seemingly oblivious to how much the presence of the piano—and its judgy caretaker—is throwing everyone else off. It’s classic Dad: blissfully self-centered and completely unbothered by Jackie's mounting stress.
Meanwhile, Jackie—usually the brains and patience behind family mealtimes—announces she’s off kitchen duty. She corrals the family into heading out for dinner, choosing a Chinese restaurant down the road in a rare attempt at family peace. If only she knew. The outing is anything but relaxing. Between Martin's piano obsession, the boys (Adam and Jonny) bickering over restaurant etiquette, and the strange looks from other diners, dinner quickly spirals into the kind of Goodman mess viewers have come to expect. Chopsticks become weapons in a war over prawn crackers. Drinks get spilled. Dad loudly critiques the menu in a way that makes Jackie want to shrink out of sight.
And then—cue the awkwardness—Aunty Val is spotted. Anyone who’s followed the show knows Val’s appearances are a recipe for bizarre conversation and social discomfort. Whether she’s mistaking strangers for old friends or steering talk toward family secrets, her presence ramps up the mayhem. With Val in the mix, the night sprints away from ‘nice meal out’ and plunges headfirst into disaster territory. Jackie's hopes for a peaceful dinner evaporate as Val interrogates the boys about their love lives and brings up embarrassing family memories at top volume.
Through all the uproar, the show’s quirky sense of humor shines. What should be a simple night—piano in the house, dinner out—turns into an obstacle course of backhanded compliments, snide asides, and relentless bickering. It’s the kind of comedy that feels painfully real and all too relatable, even for anyone whose family isn’t quite as dysfunctional as the Goodmans.
It’s these offbeat moments and character quirks—like Dad’s clueless enthusiasm and the tuner's world-weary sarcasm—that keep Friday Night Dinner sharp and compulsively watchable. Even when all Jackie wants is a night off, the family chaos somehow finds a way to crash every plan. That’s just life at the Goodman table.
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