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MISER: Misery and
Miserabla, Act 2.
"And don't get me started on
my termite infestation."
Uh, so what else is new,
Miserabla?
"You mean besides my phlebitis?
And this crick in my neck?"
Maybe it just needs an
adjustment.
[Grunting]
"Whoa, that's better.
Except for my pleurisy,
my whooping cough--"
[Screaming]
"This sudden headache..."
[Sighing]
"Ow!
My head."
"Ouch."
"Again with the head."
"Whoa!"
"Whew, that oughta do it."
Uh, I didn't quite get that.
"That's because there's a scarf
over my mouth!"
Sorry, Miserabla, I can't tell
what you're saying with that
scarf over your mouth.
That's our set for tonight.
We'll be back soon.
Right, Miserabla?
"Get this thing off of me,
Misery!"
?
? So today we're gonna
? Take the time to show you
? The br-br-bright side
of the dark side ?
? Only thing you oughta
? Know, you really gotta
? See the br-br-bright side
of the dark side ?
? Ruby Gloom Ruby Gloom
?
? We're gonna show you why
? There's more than
meets the eye ?
? The br-br-bright side
of the dark side ?
? Only thing you oughta
? Know, you really gotta
? See the br-br-bright side
of the dark side ?
? Ruby Gloom Ruby Gloom
? Ruby Gloom Ruby Gloom
SCAREDY: One, two, three,
four!
[Drumming]
?
?
Yeah!
Killer!
Wow, great new tune, guys.
Thanks, Skull Boy.
It's the title track of our next
album, "Rock Us."
Nice play on words, Frank.
It's raucous, all right.
Yeah, it is.
"Rock Us."
That's the title.
Scaredy is especially raucous
in his drum solo.
She's a sweet girl, but why
does she keep repeating the
title of our album?
It must mean she likes it.
Thank you for noticing, Ruby.
You are too kind.
How could I not?
You're a great drummer.
Yep, Len and I call him our
little bat with the big beat.
Which is way better than a
big bat with a little beat.
What amazes me is how
different you are behind the
kit.
Different, you say?
Yeah, you're usually so shy
and quiet, but you don't seem to
mind us watching you drum out.
Not to mention all of us in
the audience at your record
release concert next week.
You are right.
I am not the least bit afraid!
But if I am not afraid, there
must be something very wrong!
And that makes me very afraid!
Sorry, Frank and Len, but I must
resign my position as your big
beat effective immediately.
FRANK: Scaredy--
LEN: Wait--
That was weird.
It's almost like he quit because
of what we said.
Really?
Almost like?
Try exactly like.
Like, exactly.
Oops.
[Nervous chuckling]
Hello, Gloomsville!
We're here to rock your gloomy
world!
This isn't working, guys.
Scaredy always counts us in.
He was our most reliable
counter-inner.
Worst of all, we have a
record to finish and only days
to do it in.
And we don't have a drummer.
No need to rub it in, Len.
Maybe we can find another
counter-inner... drummer.
Hey!
[Sneezing]
Don't worry, lads.
If you need a drummer, I've got
the beat in me bones.
[Coughing]
I'll go see what I can do
about getting Scaredy back.
Good idea.
In the meantime, we can always
use our trusty old drum machine.
Or...
I can invent you a cool new one!
[Kazoo buzzing]
Wow, this is, uh, some fun.
Huh, Misery?
Yeah, I haven't had so much
fun since...
[Drill whirring]
Why are we doing this again,
Ruby?
We're trying to lure Scaredy
back to drumming.
We'll start him off on a
triangle, and slowly work
him up to bongos.
If my plan works, he'll be back
with Frank and Len in no time.
Oh, here he comes now!
?
That is an oddly compelling
tune.
Thanks!
Want to join?
And look, we just happen to
have an extra triangle.
Oh...
Shiny.
I am in.
Great!
But play this instead.
B-b-b-bongo drums?
No!
[Sighing]
So much for my big plan.
Now what?
How about "Mary Had a Little
Lamb?"
No, Iris.
I meant what do we do about
Scaredy?
Um, you're a disgraced queen
about to go to the gallows?
RUBY: I get it.
Doom is saying we should try
using reverse psychology.
Hey, yeah.
If you tell Scaredy that Frank
and Len don't need him, he'll
come back just to prove them
wrong.
I don't know, guys.
Who's to say it'll even work?
Yeah, you're probably right.
It's bound to fail.
It has absolutely no chance of
working whatsoever.
Hey, don't give up, Misery.
We can do this.
Let's give it a try.
Wait a second...
Reverse psychology.
Wow, it really does work.
So, um, you see, uh...
Yes, Ruby?
You are wanting to tell me
something?
Yes, um, we think that, um,
don't take this personally,
but--
[Whispering] Remember,
reverse psychology.
[Whispering] For his own
good.
You can't drum worth beans
and Frank and Len don't need you
in their band!
Sorry.
Wa-hoo!
Wa-hoo?
Yes, absolutely wa-hoo.
I was feeling a tad guilty for
letting the guys down, but by
telling me the truth, you have
lifted a great weight from my
shoulders!
Oh, thank you, Ruby!
Wait, that wasn't the truth!
I didn't mean it!
I've got to think of a way to
reverse the reverse psychology.
Well, that was a total
success.
What?
It was a complete--
Right.
FRANK: This is so exciting.
I can't wait!
Neither can I!
Is it ready yet?
Is it?
Huh?
Is it?
SKULL BOY: It's ready.
Gentlemen, I give you...
My Beat-tronic 3000.
Patent pending.
Let's kick it, shall we?
?
Cool!
RUBY: Scaredy?
Hi.
I just wanted to say that you
really are a great drummer.
But you just said I was not.
I know.
I only said that so-- so you'd
go back to the band.
It's a reverse psychology thing.
Reverse psycholo-what?
Never mind.
Long story.
The truth is Frank and Len
really need you, and--
And you're the big beat, so--
Scaredy?
Is that you drumming?
No.
Yes, it was me.
Oh, Ruby, I miss drumming very
much!
I am pulled by the beat, then
pushed by the fear.
Pulled and pushed, pulled and
pushed, pulled and pushed, pull,
push, pull, push...
Oh, you get the picture, I hope.
I think you just need to give
yourself another chance.
Another chance?
Oh, I do not know, Ruby.
It appears I can only drum when
no one else is around.
That's weird.
You were drumming a moment ago,
and I was right here.
I think I know how to get you
back behind the kit.
?
Uh, looks like we're going to
need an even better drum
machine.
No need for that, Skull Boy.
Someone's back to rejoin the
band.
Hello.
Welcome back, buddy.
There's just one catch.
No one can look at Scaredy when
he's playing.
What about our record release
gig?
Our hordes of fans?
Let's take this one step at a
time.
No looking?
I'm already on it.
On what?
What are you looking at?
Really?
You do not mind pretending that
I am not here?
Funny, I can hear Scaredy but
can't see him.
Uh oh.
Maybe you should see an eye
doctor, Frank.
He's right there.
Len, I don't need an eye
doctor.
I just want Scaredy back.
Wherever he is!
So should we just look away?
I've got a better idea.
We'll just play in the dark.
Hit it, Scaredy!
One, two, three, four!
LEN: All right!
FRANK: Len, no!
Not on the speakers!
[Crashing]
RUBY: Guys, are you okay?
Guys?
Perhaps we should rethink
this?
This two-way mirror was a
great idea, Skull Boy.
Yeah, Scaredy can't see us,
but we can still see him.
LEN: Unfortunately.
Uh, are you ready to go crazy
back there?
Oh, yes indeed, Ruby.
?
Excuse me, but was that
sufficient?
Sufficient?
That was incredible!
Then let us lay down some
tools for our long-playing
record, man!
Shall we?
?
Hmm, looks like the big beat
is back.
I'll say.
I could listen to him play all
night.
Oh yeah!
?
Whoa.
[Gasping]
Uh oh.
He's playing without the
mirror.
And he didn't miss a beat.
There you have it.
Our new hit record officially in
the can.
[Cheering]
Congrats, Scaredy!
Way to go!
You did it!
I did it!
I did it!
Congratulations!
And since I did it once, I
can do it again even better!
One more time, please!
Okay, sure.
FRANK: Ow.
22 more times?
That hurts!
I'll say.
I've got blisters on my fingers!
Ooh, can I see?
Someone still seems pretty
upbeat.
You sounded amazing, Scaredy.
Oh, thank you, Ruby.
Now that I have overcome my
fear, I can drum with unbridled
abandon.
Great, but you might want to
take a break and finish your
dinner.
Oh, yes, quite right.
Thank you.
[Tapping]
Excuse me, Scaredy, but, um--
Oh, sorry.
But I cannot seem to help
myself.
[Tapping]
Sorry.
That was my foot tapping.
Thank you for the delicious
meal.
I shall go to my room to
practice now.
Marvellous idea.
Silence is easier on the
digestion.
[Drumming]
?
Sounding good, boys.
Yes, except I can not hear my
big beat.
Please, perhaps if you could mix
down the guitar just a tiny bit.
More.
More?
A little more?
Keep going.
[No more guitar]
That's it!
[Drumming]
?
Did anyone sleep last night?
I didn't sleep last night!
Anyone else?
?
I couldn't sleep a wink last
night!
Did you fare better?
Of course more milk will make
the cereal better!
?
I hope you guys slept!
Tonight's your big gig!
?
Guys!
Huh?
Oh, sorry.
We're still wearing ear plugs
from last night.
LEN: So we could sleep!
Tonight's our big gig, you know?
[Drumming stops]
Sorry.
[Whispering:] Tonight's our big
gig, you know?
Oh, thank goodness.
Quiet at last.
Glad I could help out, Poe.
I know I said I could listen
to Scaredy all night, but it's
like he's driving us all batty
or something.
POE: Beat crazy is more like
it.
I'm not sure my fragile nose can
take much more!
Um, be a dear and pass the
scones, please, Iris?
Luckily, it sounds like the
little guy's taken a break.
I hate to say it, but maybe
we overdid it with the
encouraging.
Yeah, it's almost like we
created some kind of monster.
RUBY: I'm sure that
everything will be fine.
I'll talk to Scaredy after the
concert.
LEN: [Whispering:] Sounds
like a plan.
Sorry, guys.
We couldn't find Scaredy
anywhere.
Ruby's still out looking,
though.
She didn't want to give up.
CROWD: RIP, RIP, RIP, RIP!
Oh, dear me.
The mob appears to be getting
rather restless.
Who can blame them?
We should have been out there an
hour ago.
Looks like we'll have to
cancel.
Yeah, just wouldn't be the
same without Scaredy.
Crazy little bat.
Give it a few more minutes,
guys.
If anyone can find him, it's
Ruby.
Well, Doom, it looks like the
show will have to go on without
Scaredy.
I sure hope he's okay.
What is it, Doom?
[Drumming]
You hear Scaredy?
Thank goodness cats have great
hearing.
[Drumming]
There you are.
Oh, hello.
Have you come to drive away the
monster or to mock it?
Monster?
You mean--
Did you--
Oh, yes, I heard.
That is why I have come here,
where I can bother no one.
Because they are dead.
I'm sorry, Scaredy.
We didn't mean that you're a
monster.
It's just-- after you got over
your fear of playing, you went a
little--
Overboard?
Obsessive?
O--
Sorry, I cannot think of another
word with O.
It doesn't matter.
What's important to remember is
we all march to the beat of our
own drum.
But sometimes, that drumbeat
has to be aware of other
drumbeats around it, or it will
be a little beat crazy.
Get it?
Oh, I get it, Ruby.
You are truly a good friend.
But why did you not say
something earlier?
I didn't want to make you
nervous before the--
[Gasping]
The concert must have
started!
Oh no!
I have let down my band mates
once again!
Hurry!
Maybe we're not too late!
Thanks for coming out,
Gloomsville.
But we have some bad news.
[Drumming]
[Applause]
?
And by bad, we mean bad!
?
Raucous!
Yeah, Len, that's the name of
our album.
"Rock us."
Now this is what I call
civilized.
I can actually hear myself
think.
Yeah, Scaredy.
What happened to your
bash-bang-boom-crash?
Well, I still enjoy drumming,
but thanks to Ruby, I have
learned I do not have to do it
all the time.
Hear, hear!
Leaving me free to pursue
other worthwhile endeavours.
Such as...
?
Polka?
Oh, dear.
What do you suppose is the
matter with Poe, Frank?
Must be something he ate,
Len.
Yup, must be something he ate.
SKULL BOY Film Night.
With me, Skull Boy.
What cinematic masterpiece do
you have for us today, Skull
Boy?
Just some film I shot of a
star drummer in the making.
Who, me?
Scaredy, you'll never doubt
how good you are after you see
this raw footage.
Oh, thank goodness I did not
know you were filming.
You know how nervous that makes
me.
?
Uh, just a little technical
difficulty.
Oh well, Skull Boy.
Better luck next time.
Oh, but this is the next
time.
Wow.
Smile.
This is Skull Boy Camera.
?
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