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♪ Got a band that's really cool ♪
♪ Stealing words from you know who ♪
♪ Playing gigs when we can ♪
♪ Trying to impress our fans ♪
♪ Older sister goes berserk ♪
♪ Her temper is her biggest quirk ♪
♪ I got a plan that just might work ♪
♪ Now, we're gonna rock and we're gonna roll ♪
♪ We are Grojband, whoa! ♪
(RECORD PLAYS A SLOW TUNE)
SO IT SPINS AND MUSIC JUST... PLAYS?
YEP. THEY CAME BEFORE CDS.
KON: YOU MEAN, COASTERS.
AND WHAT CAME BEFORE RECORDS?
NOTHING.
I THINK IT WAS ALWAYS JUST RECORDS.
COREY: GOOD NEWS!
I'VE GOT CHICKEN POX!
LANEY: HOW IS THAT GOOD NEWS?
WE CAN'T PLAY GIGS IF YOU'RE ALL POX'ED UP.
THAT'S EXACTLY THE KIND OF THINKING
KEEPING US POXERS DOWN.
WE NEED TO BRING AWARENESS TO THE FACT THAT THE POX ROCKS
BY THROWING A PARTY!
LANEY: BUT THE POX ARE MAJORLY CONTAGIOUS!
KON: CHICKEN POX AREN'T CONTAGIOUS!
MY NEW DANCE MOVES ARE CONTAGIOUS.
(HIP HOP TUNE PLAYS)
KIN: HE'S RIGHT; I CAUGHT THE GROOVE!
OOH YEAH!
COME ON! CONTAGE IT!
LOOK! THEY'RE ALREADY SPREADING.
CORE, NOBODY'LL COME TO THIS PARTY
KNOWING THEY'LL GET CHICKEN POX.
THEN WHY IS IT ALREADY HAPPENING?
(CHEERING)
I TOLD THEM I'D GIVE THEM THE POX
AND THEY'D GET A WEEK OFF SCHOOL.
WHAT CAN GO WRONG?
♪ Chicken pox are itchy! ♪
...AND THEN PRINCE NICK GAVE PRINCESS TRINA A KISS
AND THEY LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER.
THANKS, MINSKY. TIME TO NAP.
BUT FIRST, I WANT A DRINK OF STILL WATER.
(SNAPS HER FINGERS)
BAND AND PARTY CROWD: POX! (WATER RIPPLES)
MINA! IF I WANTED RIPPLING WATER,
I WOULD'VE SAID SO.
COREY AND PARTY CROWD: (CHANTING) POX! POX! POX!
(GROANS) WHAT ARE THEY CHANTING?
COREY AND PARTY CROWD: POX! POX! POX! POX! POX! POX! POX!
THEY'RE SAYING "POX!"
I'VE NEVER HAD THE CHICKEN POX!
THERE'S NO WAY THAT PLAGUE PILE IS GETTING NEAR ME,
AND THERE'S EVEN MORE NO WAY COREY'S BAND
IS GONNA MAKE A COOL GIG OUT OF IT!
MINA? HOTLINE PHONE!
(PHONE RINGS)
MELLOW.
SPOTS? SCRATCHING?
SAY NO MORE.
IT'S HAPPENING, MOTHER.
THE POX OF CHICKEN HAS COME TO PEACEVILLE.
I'M THE ONLY THING STANDING BETWEEN THIS CITY
AND A RAGIN' CONTAGION!
SO WE'RE POXED! ARE WE NOT HUMAN?
DO WE NOT BLEED WHEN WE SCRATCH?
THE POX AREN'T THE WORST AND IT'S TIME EVERYONE KNOWS IT!
PARTY CROWD: POX ROCKS! POX ROCKS! POX ROCKS!
UM, CORE?
ROCKING THE POX MIGHT BE EASIER WITH, YOU KNOW,
SOME LYRICS?
DON'T HARSH THE PARTY MELLOW.
WHY ARE YOU ALWAYS TRYING TO BURST OUR BUBBLE?
WHY DID YOU EMPHASIZE MELLOW AND BUBBLE
IN A FORESHADOWY KINDA WAY?
DID I? I THOUGHT IT WAS MORE "PUNNY" THAN FORESHADOWY.
I WOULD LOVE TO SEE COREY'S FACE
WHEN HE REALIZES HIS DISEASED PARTY IS LIKE TOTALLY-
MINA, WHY IS THIS AIR SO HARD?!
MAYOR MELLOW: THIS POX-HOUSE IS TROUBLE
AND TROUBLE BELONGS IN A BUBBLE.
TRINA: WHAT?! YOU'RE QUARANTINING ME?
QUARANTINING IS SUCH A HARD WORD TO SPELL,
BUT YES -
FOR 9 DAYS, AND NO ONE SCRATCHES.
OVER THERE, YOU'LL FIND ANTI-SCRATCH MITTS
AND SCARY OUTBREAK SUITS.
TRINA: YOU CAN'T, LIKE, DO THIS AND JUNK!
THEN WHY IS IT ALREADY HAPPENING?
(DING)
PARTY CROWD: POX ROCKS! POX ROCKS! POX ROCKS! POX ROCKS!
TIME TO GIVE THIS PARTY A DOSE OF TRINA-CILLIN.
(ZAPPING, WHIMPERING)
(GASPS)
(ZAPPING, PAINED MOANS)
WELL, THIS IS A SHOCKING TURN OF EVENTS.
TRINA: YOUR SICKLY SOIREE IS UNDER QUARANTINE
FOR, LIKE, 9 DAYS.
NO ESCAPE, AND NO SCRATCHING!
COREY: IF WE CAN'T SCRATCH,
WE'LL JUST MAKE THE PARTY FUN AGAIN
BY PLAYING OUR INSTRUMENTS,
WHICH I'M GOING TO POINT AT WITH BOTH HANDS,
RIGHT NOW.
WHA?!
TRINA: HAVE FUN TRYING TO, LIKE, THRASH THIS BASH
WITH YOUR HANDS IN BANDS.
NOW I'M BORED.
CALLING MELLOW WAS YOUR WORST IDEA EVER, MINA.
BLURT OUT A BETTER ONE.
UM... YOU COULD... TALK TO HUNKY NICK MALLORY?
NICK MALLORY SAYS THE SECRET TO A COOL LEAN
IS NOT NEEDING ANYTHING TO LEAN ON.
COOL LEAN, NICK. OVEN MITTS?
HEY, WHY DON'T YOU HAVE THE POX?
NICK DOES HAVE THE POX.
NICK JUST DOESN'T DO SPOTS.
(HEAVENLY CHOIR SINGS)
NICK SAYS, "LATER, SPOTS."
LANEY: HOW ARE WE GONNA ROCK OUT NOW, CORE?
OUR MUSIC MAKERS ARE ALL CAGED UP!
KINDA WISH I HADN'T INVITED THE SCHOOL PARTY CRITIC NOW.
LANEY: YOU INVITED PARTY DAN-IMAL?
GOOD PARTY SPACE? CHECK.
ORIGINAL THEME? CHECK.
COSTUMES PROVIDED?
CHECK.
DON'T YOU REMEMBER WHAT HAPPENED TO THE TANANA SISTERS
WHEN THEIR STOMACH FLU THEMED PARTY FAILED?
(GROANING)
SO MUCH PUKE, SO LITTLE GUAC.
PARTY FAIL!
LANEY: HE GAVE IT HIS LOWEST PARTY RATING EVER:
AWESOME!
OUT OF A POSSIBLE TEN AWESOMES!
C'MON, THIS ISN'T THAT BAD.
A POX PARTY WITH NO SCRATCHING?
THIS SHINDIG IS SAILIN' FOR A FAILIN'!
ON SECOND THOUGHT...
KIN, WHAT DO YOU HAVE AT HOME THAT CAN GET THESE MITTS OFF?
HMM... CHAINSAW?
DANGEROUS, IRRESPONSIBLE...
PERFECT.
YOU GUYS BUST OUTTA THE BUBBLE AND GET THE CHAINSAW
WHILE LANEY AND I GET EVERYBODY'S MINDS OFF THE POX.
HOW DO YOU SUGGEST WE TAKE PEOPLE'S MIND OFF THE POX
WITHOUT MUSIC?
"DADDY-O'S ANNUAL PARTY MANUAL, '50S EDITION!"
(DING)
HOT POTATO!
HOLD IT 'TIL IT BURNS, THEN PASS IT ON.
LESSON LEARNED. GO!
(SIZZLING)
THE OVEN MITTS KINDA TAKE THE URGENCY
OUT OF HOT POTATO, CORE.
SO THEY DO.
BUT IT'S NOTHING A GAME OF CHARADES CAN'T FIX.
PARTY KID: ONE WORD? TWO WORDS?
THREE? FOUR? FIVE? SIX?!
THE ONLY CONCEIVABLE ANSWER IS,
"SUPER LAME GROJBAND CHICKEN POXPARTAY."
(SLAP, ZAPPING, PAINED MOANS)
♪ Oven mitts are ouchy! ♪
READY TO LAUNCH THROUGH THAT BUBBLE, BRO?
AFFIRMATIVE.
ON YOUR MARK, GET SET... (SCREAMS)
AAAGGGGHHHHHHH!
THIS IS NOT THE FIRST TIME
I'VE TRAPPED KIDS IN A BUBBLE, BOYS.
OOF!
WELL, SETTING UP A "RUSTY GARDEN TOOL
SCRATCHING CENTRE" DIDN'T WORK.
(GRUNTING)
FACE IT! THESE PREHISTORIC GAMES JUST AREN'T CUTTING IT.
PARTY DAN-IMAL: MY MAIN MAN IS RIGHT.
THIS PARTY IS DEADER THAN A PLAYFUL POSSUM,
SO MY RATING HAS TO BE... DOUBLE AWESOME.
DOUBLE AWESOME?! WE'RE RUINED!
MAYBE WE'RE GOING ABOUT THIS WRONG.
JUST BECAUSE THE PARTY CAN'T SCRATCH,
DOESN'T MEAN WE CAN'T.
NOW, WHERE'S THAT TURNTABLE?
HMM...
(ZAPPING)
(SAW WHIRS)
AGGHHHH!
BOILING WAX.
IS THERE ANY HOLE YOU CAN'T PLUG?
(SAW WHIRS)
AGGGHHHHH!
WHOA! WE WERE ALMOST WAX STATUES!
I'D LOOK MORE SURPRISED, BUT MY EYEBROWS ARE GONE.
COREY: YOINK! I'M GONNA NEED THIS FOR A LITTLE SCRATCH FEST.
ALL WE NEED NOW ARE SOME LYRICS.
AND HOW DO YOU SUGGEST WE GET THEM?
TRINA: IT'S SO, DOUBLE-LIKE, EXTRA-COOL!
NICK JUST PUTS HIS WEIGHT ON NICK'S ELBOW,
THEN PUTS HIS COOL IN NICK'S CHEST FOR BALANCE.
LIKE THIS? OOF!
NOPE.
WE NEED TO PROVE THE POX ROCKS.
AND I KNOW JUST THE SOMEONE WHO'D LOVE TO GET POXY.
♪ Wicked cool transition ♪
COREY: I KNOW YOU'RE ALL ANGRY,
BUT LET'S NOT FORGET WHAT THIS PARTY WAS FOR:
TO SHOW THAT THE POX ROCKS!
PARTY DAN-IMAL: WHAT'D'YA GOT FOR US, POX-PUSHER?!
SPIN THE BOTTLE!
TRINA: EEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!
SPIN THE BOTTLE? I'M IN!
BUT YOU'LL GET THE CHICKEN POX!
NOOOO. I'LL GET THE NICK-EN-POX
THE SUPER GREATEST POX EVER! FACT.
LISTEN, YOU FLAKY-SKINNED DORKS.
THIS GAME IS INVITE ONLY AND YOU'VE ALL BEEN,
LIKE, OUT-VITED!
PARTY CROWD: AWWWW.
(BOTTLE WHOOSHES)
MINA!
(STRUGGLING GRUNTS)
LIPS? IT'S JOY TIME.
PARTY KID: HEY, NICK! LOOK AT ME FOR NO REASON!
THANKS.
MINA: TRINA! NICK IS ALL OVER YOUR SKIN!
SWOOOON!
(WHOOSHING)
♪♪
(PEN RASPS)
(BUBBLES POP)
(SIGHS)
COREY: (HEAVENLY CHOIR SINGS) BAM!
TIME TO SCRATCH THIS LAME-FEST ONTO THE BEST-PARTY-EVER LIST
(SCRATCHING)
(Rapping) ♪ Were stuck in this garage Yeah, were locked in ♪
♪ My face is getting itchy and I'm shedding my skin! ♪
♪ But since we're all here and we've gotta dope track ♪
♪ Wave your hands in the air from the front to the back! ♪
♪ Even though my head is getting very dizzy ♪
♪ I think it's time we all got busy ♪
♪ Let's throw down some rhymes and pull up our socks ♪
♪ Let's say it together: Chicken pox rocks! ♪
Chorus: ♪ Chicken pox rocks! ♪
♪ Yo, I don't mind being this sick ♪
♪ I'm stuck in this garage but I'm here with Nick! ♪
♪ This ain't so bad because this party is rad ♪
♪ This may the best skin condition I've ever had! ♪
♪ This party scene is under quarantine ♪
♪ And I'm keen to screen this lean mean rap machine! ♪
♪ This beat is pumpin', you know what I mean! ♪
♪ So let's party it up until they find a vaccine! ♪
♪ Yo, dj, scratch it up one time! ♪
Chorus: ♪ Chicken pox rocks! ♪
(SCRATCHING)
♪ Chicken pox rocks! ♪
♪ We're rocking the pox! ♪
POX POP AND LOX!
THIS PARTY IS OFFICIALLY TEN AWESOMES PLUS!
KIN: AGGHHHH! BEST DAY-OFF-SCHOOL EVER.
KON: YUP. DIDN'T LEARN A THING.
THANKS, COREY.
I THINK WE'VE LEARNED THAT SOME DISEASES ARE MORE FUN TO HAVE
THAN NOT TO HAVE.
AND THE BEST DISEASE?
PARTY FEVER.
FUN TO CATCH, FUN TO SPREAD, AND IMPOSSIBLE TO STOP.
ALL WE CAN DO IS QUARANTINE OURSELVES IN A PARTY BUBBLE
AND ROCK UNTIL WE'RE WELL ENOUGH TO CATCH IT AGAIN!
MAYOR MELLOW: SOUNDS FUN, SON.
WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO FOR THE NEXT 8 DAYS?
LANEY: YEAH, CORE.
CAREFUL, LANES.
THE ONLY CURE FOR PARTY FEVER IS A WET BLANKET.
THANKS FOR COMING OUT, EVERYONE.
LANEY: (KNOCKS) KON! (GRUNTS WITH ANNOYANCE)
QUIT PLAYING GIANT WITH THE TINY SOAPS!
WE GOTTA PRACTICE!
KON: I'M NOT DOING THAT - THIS TIME.
GUYS, LOOK! IT'S CAPTAIN CARNIE AND THE BUBBLE BUNCH BAND!
HE'S A SHIP CAPTAIN WHO WORKS AT A CARNIVAL?
THEY'RE A COLOURFUL BAND IN A BUBBLE?
(CRICKETS CHIRP)
KON: ARE THERE CRICKETS OUT THERE OR WAS THAT AN AWKWARD PAUSE?
COME ON, GUYS,
THE BUBBLE BUNCH WAS AN INSPIRATION!
TRY ABOMINATION, LIKE ALL PUPPETS!
COREY: PUPPETS?
IF LEGENDARY FRONT-MAN BOBBY BLUE WAS JUST A PUPPET,
WOULD HE HAVE INSPIRED ME TO START MY OWN BAND?
KON: NOT LIKELY!
FREEZE FRAME.
ARE YOU SAYING YOUR DINKUS BAND ONLY EXISTS
BECAUSE OF THE BUBBLE BUNCH?!
FOR SURE - MINUS THE MEAN STUFF.
I SHOULD DESTROY THE BUBBLE BUNCH!
I SHOULD THANK THE BUBBLE BUNCH!
MEH.
KON: HEY, GUYS? WHAT ARE WE DOING THIS EPISODE?
♪ Toilet paper wipe! ♪
IF THOSE PUPPETS INSPIRED MY BROTHER TO PLAY MUSIC,
I'LL BET HE'D BE LIKE TOTALLY OUT-SPIRED TO PLAY MUSIC
IF THOSE SAME PUPPETS GOT DESTROYED.
I NEVER KNEW YOU HATED PUPPETS.
I SUPER NEVER TALK ABOUT IT.
BUT I'LL REMEMBER IT IN MY HEAD...
PRETTY PUPPET!
(GIGGLES)
(SHRIEKS) SCARY PUPPET!
SCARY PUPPET!
HELP ME, PRETTY PUPPET!
(THUNDER STRIKES, SHRIEKS)
CAPTAIN CARNIE: HEY, KIDS!
ALL: HEY, CAPTAIN!
WHAT'S THAT SOUND GOIN' ON, KIDS?
IT'S THE BUBBLE BUNCH BAND!
IT SHO' IS!
AHOY THERE, KIDS!
STEP RIGHT UP, STEP RIGHT UP!
COME ONE, COME ALL.
BE THE FIRST TO SEE
THE BUBBLE BUNCH BAND PLAY THEIR NEW JAMBOREE!
♪ No one's happier than the bubble bunch band ♪
♪ We're the awesomest band in all the land ♪
(GASPS) IT'S BOBBY BLUE! AND HE HASN'T AGED A BIT!
♪ Especially if you buy our merchandise ♪
(FIZZLING)
COREY: BOBBY BLUE! ♪ Get your parents to buy... ♪
RANDY RED!
GARY GREEN! YUSUF YELLOW!
WHAT'S HAPPENING?! NOOOOOOOOO!
HOW ARE YOU ALL STILL PLAYING?
♪ Sing along with us that would be so niceeeee... ♪
(SHRIEKING)
WHERE'S YOUR INSPIRATION NOW, COREY?
THAT'S RIGHT, I MELTED IT.
WELL, ACTUALLY, I MELTED IT.
(SCREAMS) SCARY PUPPET!
(EXTINGUISHER SPURTS)
IT DON'T LOOK GOOD, FELLAS.
BAND'S ALL MELTED INTO GOO.
'COURSE I SEEN WORSE IN THE NAVY:
SHARKS, SAILOR GUTS,
SHARKS PUKING UP SAILOR GUTS.
BUT YOU KIDS DON'T NEED THAT STORY.
BOTH: AWWWWWWW!
CAPTAIN CARNIE,
THE BUBBLE BUNCH BAND INSPIRED ME TO MAKE MUSIC
WHEN I WAS A KID.
SO WE'RE GONNA TAKE THEIR PLACES
AND INSPIRE KIDS THE SAME WAY THEY DID!
CAPTAIN CARNIE: TELL YOU WHAT, KIDS.
IF YOU CAN TURN YOURSELVES INTO AN ANIMATRONIC PUPPET BAND
WITH A BRAND NEW SONG BY 0800 HOURS TOMORROW-
SOUNDS REASONABLE.
THEN YOU'LL HAVE YOURSELVES A DEAL.
COREY: CAN YOU BELIEVE WE'RE GONNA BE THE NEXT BUBBLE BUNCH BAND?!
THIS IS A DREAM COME TRUE!
IT'S YOUR DREAM COME TRUE.
I JUST CAN'T WATCH YOU FAIL.
HOPEFULLY, I'LL GROW OUT OF THAT.
BUT HOW ARE WE GOING TO TURN OURSELVES
INTO ANANIMATRONIC PUPPET BAND
AND WRITE A NEW SONG BY 8:00 TOMORROW MORNING?
GOT ME! BUT I DID ORDER PUPPETS!
THEY'LL BE ARRIVING RIGHT ABOUT...
(DOORBELL RINGS) THERE WE GO.
KON: WHICH ONE'S MINE?
I KNOW, RIGHT? THEY'RE IDENTICAL TWINS.
JUST LIKE US!
UM... THERE'S SOMETHING WRONG WITH MINE.
SPITTING IMAGE.
SO ACCURATE.
(FLAMES WHOOSH, GROWLS)
♪ The puppet looks like a dude ♪
I MELT COREY'S INSPIRATION
AND HE MAKES AN EVEN GROSSER PUPPET BAND?!
THIS CALLS FOR AN EVEN GROSSER-ER PLAN!
WILL I GET BURNED AGAIN?
OH, YOU'LL FIND OUT, MINS.
ALL IN GOOD TIME, ALL IN GOOD TIME...
IS NOW A GOOD TIME?
YES, NOW IS A GOOD TIME.
COREY: THIS IS GREAT, GUYS.
WITH THESE MO-CAP SUITS,
WE CAN CONTROL THE PUPPETS FROM BACKSTAGE.
THEY'LL MIMIC OUR EVERY MOVE!
STOP HITTING YOURSELF! STOP HITTING YOURSELF!
STOP HITTING YOURSELF! (SLAP)
(GIGGLING) SILLY PUPPET.
KIN: GROSS! MINE'S PICKIN' HIS NOSE!
(LAUGHING)
LANEY: ALL RIGHT, CHILDREN, PLAYTIME'S OVER!
WE'VE GOT A PUPPET PERFORMANCE TO PULL TOGETHER PRONTO.
(SONG ENDS)
COREY: THAT WAS AWESOME!
THERE'S LESS THAN NO WAY
THOSE FREAKY THINGS ARE GOING ON TV
WITHOUT BEING BLAMMO-ED.
PUT THE BOOM THINGS INSIDE THOSE PUPPETS!
MINA: OOF! AGH!
IF YOU GET CAUGHT, I SO DETONATE.
(GULPS)
♪♪
(SLITHERING)
(CLUNKING)
KNOCK OFF THE SLITHERING, MINA.
WHERE IS EVERYONE?
THEY WENT FOR CHOCOLATE MILK.
-
THERE'S NONE LEFT. KEEP STUFFING.
(SLURPS)
♪ No more milk for Mina ♪
THIS IS IT!
WE'RE ABOUT TO FULFILL A LIFELONG DREAM
TO USE PUPPETS TO INSPIRE KIDS TO LOVE MUSIC!
EVEN THOUGH THAT PUPPET PART IS PRETTY RECENT.
THAT'S GREAT, CORE.
INSPIRE THEM WITH WHAT EXACTLY?
CAPTAIN CARNIE: YOU GOTTA SING A NEW SONG.
A NEEEEW SONG.
I'M ACTUALLY HERE.
AGGGGHHHHHH! HEEEEYYYY, EVERYBODY!
OKAY, CARNIE KIDS!
GIVE A BIG OL' HOWDY-HO TO THE BRAND NEW GROJ GANG!
(KIDS CHEER)
KON: DID WE FORGET THE LYRICS AGAIN?
KIN: THAT SEEMS TO BE A RUNNING THEME.
COREY: LET'S BRIGHT SIDE THIS:
WE HAD A PRETTY GOOD RUN OF LUCK UNTIL NOW!
RIGHT, GUYS?
(METAL CLUNKS AND SCREECHES)
WE MIGHT HAVE A MUTINY ON OUR HANDS, CARNIE KID.
(DEEP MANLY VOICE) ARR! JUST SAY THE WORD, SIR.
I CAN HAVE THEM SINKING TO THE BOTTOM OF THE SEA
IN SIX MINUTES.
IS THAT IT? DO I PUSH THE BUTTON?
I CAN'T TELL WHAT'S HAPPENING.
WHO CARES? MAKE BLAMMO!
(LOUD BOOM AND SPLAT)
CAPTAIN CARNIE: HIT THE DECK!
LANEY: WHAT WAS THAT?
(SCREAMING)
(CRYING)
HELP!
TRINA: (EVIL CACKLE)
MEGA PROPS! THAT WAS SO NOT SUCKY!
OH THANKS, TRINA!
I WAS TALKING TO ME.
COREY'S GOOROJBAND GOT TOTES BLOWN UP.
INSPIRATION OVER, SHAME BEGINS.
CREEPY PUPPETS DIE. TRINA WINS!
I DON'T KNOW WHAT THE SAM-HILL HAPPENED OUT THERE.
YOU GOT TWO MINUTES BEFORE WE COME BACK FROM COMMERCIAL,
AND THEM PUPPETS BETTER BE SINGING!
I'M NINETY-SEVEN PERCENT SURE
THESE PUPPETS WERE NOT DESIGNED TO EXPLODE GOO EVERYWHERE!
IT WAS TRINA!
SHE'S BEEN AFRAID OF PUPPETS
EVER SINCE SHE WAS "TRAUMATIZED" AS A LITTLER KID.
SHE HATES PUPPETS!
SHE'S NOT YOUR BIGGEST FAN, EITHER.
SO WHAT DO WE DO?
IT'S LIKE THEY SAY...
A NEW DAY, A NEW PILE OF SCARY PUPPETS.
KON: THEY SUUUURE DO.
♪ Wicked cool transition ♪
TRINA: LET'S BOOK, MINS.
WE'VE GOT A WHOLE AFTERNOON OF GLOATING TO DO.
(WHIMPERS) WHAT'S HAPPENING?
COREY-BOT: HA, HA, HA, HA!
CHILL, MINS! IT'S PROB JUST COREY
CRYING OUT IN ANGUISH OVER HIS MEGA-ANNIHILATION.
COREY-BOT: REEEEVEEEENNNNNGE!
EITHER THAT OR HIS PUPPETS HAVE RISEN FROM THE TRASH
TO EXACT REVENGE ON US FOR BLOWING THEM UP.
PUPPETS ARE NOT A JOKE, MINA!
COREY-BOT: TRIIINNAAA... YOU DID THIS TO ME.
(GASPS) IT WAS HER PLAN! HERS!
SHE MADE ME DO IT! I DIDN'T WANT TO.
I LOVE PUPPETS!
MINA: TRINA! REMEMBER MEEEEE...
(SCREAMING)
REEEEVEEEENNNNNGE!
TRINA: (SCREAMS) SCARY PUPPET!
BLLLLAAAAARRRRR....
TRINA: (SCREAMS)
SCARY PUPPET!
(SCREAMS)
PLEASE, SCARY DUDE PUPPET, NO!
LANEY-BOT: I'M NOT A DUDE! I MEAN, REEEEVEEEENNNNNNGE!
ALL: REEEEVEEEENNNNNGE!
(SCREAMS)
♪♪
(PEN RASPS)
(GOO SPLATS)
(PEN SCRIBBLES)
(SIZZLING)
(HEAVENLY CHOIR SINGS)
COREY: HELLO SWEET LYRICS!
LANEY: WE STILL GOT ONE PROBLEM THOUGH!
THESE PUPPETS ARE TOAST.
LIKE I DON'T HAVE A BACKUP PLAN?
LET'S GIVE A BIG CARNIE CLAP, AGING, FER...
THE GROJ GANG!
(KIDS CHEER)
♪ This one's for you, Bobby Blue ♪
♪ I'm running from the puppets ♪
♪ 'Cause they want me dead ♪
♪ I hope that I don't lose my beautiful head! ♪
♪ Their noses are plastic, but I fear they can smell ♪
♪ Their eyes are like windows... ♪
♪ Straight into heck! ♪
♪ Sing it with me! ♪
♪ I'm running from the puppets ♪
♪ 'Cause they want me dead ♪
♪ I hope that I don't lose my beautiful head ♪
♪ Their noses are plastic, but I fear they can smell ♪
♪ Their eyes are like windows ♪
♪ Straight into heck! ♪
♪ And this could happen to you! ♪
CAPTAIN CARNIE: I WANNA THANK YOU, GROJBAND, FOR A JOB WELL DONE.
I'D SAY YOU EARNED YOURSELVES A FULL-TIME GIG.
DOOOOH! OH, FORGET IT.
I'LL JUST GROW A BEARD.
COREY: THANKS, CAPTAIN CARNIE,
BUT AS MUCH AS I LOVE THE BUBBLE BUNCH,
I DON'T THINK IT'S FOR US.
PUPPETS MIGHT INSPIRE,
BUT THEY CAN ALSO TERRIFY.
WHEN YOU PULL A PERSON'S STRINGS,
YOU MIGHT PULL SO HARD THEY COME APART,
AND INSTEAD OF INSPIRATION,
THEY MIGHT BE FILLED WITH SOMETHING
THAT WAITS TO EXPLODE!
(BIKE WHEELS SQUEAK)
PRETTY CREEPY, CORE,
BUT YOU COULD'VE TURNED THAT INTO A SONG.
I DON'T KNOW, LANES.
IT FEELS A LITTLE "MECHANICAL" TO ME.
THANKS FOR COMING OUT, EVERYONE!