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[drumroll]

[opening theme music]

[dog barking]

[gasps] Ohh.

Ohh-ohh!

[tires squealing]

[laughs]

[giggles]

[dog barking]

[both giggling]

[frog ribbits]

[dog barking]

[laughs]

[tires squealing]

[laughter]

[dog barking]

[dog growling]

[gasps]

[laughs]

[cheerful music]

[light upbeat music]

[coughs] Whew.

My most grilliant invention yet!

Get it, Di? Because it's a grill.

I simply enter the commands for a cheeseburger, medium-rare,

then sit back and let the Auto Grill 9000 do the rest!

[grill whirring]

[Didi] Oh!

- Oh. - [bell dings]

Oh.

Ooh.

[clears throat] I might have set it to well-done.

Well, at least you've got a few minutes to fix it

- before the Mehtas get here. - [phone chimes]

Oh, that's the pet groomer. So excited!

Spike is getting the total transformation package.

Sorry, kids. I'm going to have to borrow the dog.

- Come on, boy. - [dog barking]

He'll be back to play with you soon.

[Lil] Poor Spike. Bath day is the worst.

You work hard to cover yourself in dirt,

and then a grown-up comes and washes it all off.

And there's that awful sound when the water goes down the drain.

Nah. Spikey likes his baths.

Wait till you see him after. He can't stop running in circles with his tongue out.

[upbeat music]

[dog whimpering]

[Didi] Oh!

I love it!

[all gasping]

[thudding, growling]

[roars]

T-T-T-Tommy.

I'm seeing it too.

We gotta get to our best hiding spots.

Already there.

Whatever you do, don't run.

[screams]

[roaring]

[screams]

[groans]

[growling]

Spikey would chase this tiger away.

Where is he?

[all shout]

Phew!

[all gasping]

[roaring]

[all screaming]

[roars]

[growling]

Di, Spike's new paint job is a hit.

Speaking of hits, here we go.

[grill whirring]

- [gasps] - [bell dings]

OK, now you're just mocking me.

[dog barking]

[all whimpering]

Spikey, come save us!

[whimpers]

[shouts]

[giggles]

You know, that tiger acts a lot like Spike.

And he sure smells like dog breath.

Isn't that a doggy neck-a-lace?

Wait a minute!

This is Spikey!

[Didi] Hello! Oh, come in. Come in.

Hi, Didi. Thanks so much for having us all over.

We can't wait to see this new invention of Stu's.

Well, yes, it's really something.

[chuckles] He'll be down in a minute.

The other kids are outside if you wanna go play.

[kid 1] How can a doggy turn into a tiger?

[kid 2] Maybe that's what Spike always was on the inside.

[gasps]

You want to play hide and... ahh!

Don't worry, Darsh. It's not a regular tiger.

It's a Spikey tiger.

- Uh. - [sniffs]

[roars]

- [fly buzzing] - [dog barking]

Well, if there's one thing I know about, it's tigers.

I saw some once with my Nani on a reserve in Mumbai.

You know you can't keep a wild aminal in the house, right?

Uh, Spikey's lived in here forever,

maybe longer than my grandpa.

Tigers are supposed to live outdoors.

Plus, sometimes, they eat peoples.

Tommy, we're peoples.

He wouldn't eat anybody.

Ask Nyra if you don't believe me.

[suspenseful music]

[roars]

[growling]

I almost set a record. What's up, Darsh?

Remember the tiger reserve?

Of course I do. I was three years old.

You were just a baby.

I'm better at this when no one's looking.

Remember how they said tigers eat other aminals

but also peoples and have to live in the wild

- because they're wild aminals? - Sure.

- Why? - 'Cause Spike turned into a tiger.

See?

[roaring]

OK.

You have my attention.

[growling]

[all screaming]

[grill clanking]

[Didi] Spike!

[Stu gasps] The Auto Grill 9000!

I forgot how wild Spike gets after a bath.

I'll put him in the kitchen until he gets over the zoomies.

- Come, come. Come. - [gasps]

Did you hear that, Tommy?

Even your mummy says he's wild.

Spike's my dog... tiger.

I know I can train him.

[laughs]

OK. The grown-ups are all looking at Tommy's papa's toy.

The coast is clear.

[dramatic music]

[all screaming]

[loud clattering]

I've adjusted it to do veggie skewers.

If there's one thing I've learned as an inventor,

it's that you can't have too many robotic arms.

Now, is that really an inventor rule or no?

[grill whirring]

Wow!

Wow!

- Oh, OK. - [loud clanking]

No!

[groans]

Now that Spikey is a tiger,

we have to make sure he knows what kind of food

to eat so he doesn't eat peoples.

Ready, Chuckie?

[box rattling]

[roaring]

[cooing]

- [all gasping] - [laughs]

Uh-ah!

No!

- This way, Spike. - Down, tiger.

Go to Chuckie!

[whimpers]

[screams]

[laughs]

Good job, Spikey. One more test.

Now, Darsh says tigers love to climb all over the place,

but you gots to keep acting like a doggy.

So no climbing on stuffs, especially in the house.

[growling]

- [roaring] - [all gasping]

Ah!

Oh!

Dil, stop looking like tiger food!

We gotta get you out of here.

- Ah! - [growling]

I'm sorry, Tommy.

He was doing so good.

You guys are right.

Spikey's a tiger now.

I'll always love him and remember the fun we had.

But if he ated my little brother,

I'd never forgive myself.

We've got to set him free with the other wild aminals.

How are we gonna do that?

Let me talk to my sister.

[Stu grunts] Ow!

We believe in you, Stu.

This barbecue is really heating up.

[groans]

[whispers indistinctly]

Can we go to the park, please?

Hey!

Bull's-eye!

[chomps] Mmm.

Well, look, Stu, eggplant has a great char on it.

Mm-hmm!

[upbeat music]

[Darsh] You're doing the right thing, Tommy.

I hope so.

Dilly is too tasty-looking for his own good.

[giggles]

Welcome to Hot Dogs, Hot Dogs, and Hot Dogs.

[Varun] You have a, uh, veggie dog?

Yes, we have a plant-based alternative to the traditional

meat sausage.

It's a carrot in a bun.

Barry, salesmanship, remember?

It's a carrot in a bun!

We'll take four, please.

- [dog panting] - [squirrel chittering]

[dog whimpers]

[squirrel chittering]

[dog barking]

[all shouting]

[dog barking]

[all shouting]

[dog barking]

Did you hear that?

Spikey barkded!

Maybe he's still part dog!

It was a scary roar!

He's looking for other tigers.

[roaring]

[all gasping]

OK, so maybe...

Tommy, he's ready.

Well, Spikey, this is it.

It's time for you to go and live with the other tigers.

I'm sure they'll be coming out soon.

You're free to be wild.

Go! Run free!

[giggles]

Try using this hot dog.

How'd you get one of those?

Oh, it's not from today.

[giggles]

- [grunts] - [roars]

[water splashing]

- It's OK, Tommy. - He'll always remember you.

I thought we were gonna split the hot dog.

Kids, what are you doing over there?

[dog barking]

Spikey!

Oh. [laughs]

He changed back!

'Cause he just couldn't leave Tommy.

Or 'cause of my hot dog.

Oh. Is that what happens when tigers get wet?

[laughs]

I'll never send you away again.

No matter what kind of aminal you turn into,

you'll always be my dog, Spikey.

Oh, well. It was fun while it lasted.

Oh, maybe I'll go with a zebra next time.

[dog whimpers]

[laughter]

[cheerful music]

[upbeat music]

[Lou] Here we go.

Oh, hey, everybody.

Welcome, welcome!

If it isn't the Senior Center's

new art facilitator.

Welcome, Didi. Let me take one of those bags for you.

[Didi] Oh, thank you, Celeste.

I'm a little nervous. It's my first time teaching.

But I hope to bring some fresh ideas.

I sure hope so. I cannot paint another bowl of fruit.

- [chuckles] - All right.

Angelica, there's a play area over there

for you and the sprouts.

Celeste and I are going to tune the piano.

Your grandpa has perfect pitch and high standards.

Hey, Begley. Who's that kid?

- You know him? - [Begley] Not personally.

But judging by that fancy frame, he must be important.

- Right, Nana? - Hmm?

Oh, that's the Grandchild of the Month.

It's a special honor.

In fact, today's the last day of the month,

so we'll be choosing a new one right after art class.

Enjoy the play area, dears.

Grandchild of the Month?

That must be like being the mayor around here.

Me, I'd make some big changes, starting with these toys.

The real question is, when the power

changes hands, what fresh new face will end up in charge?

Come on, Begley. There's only one answer.

I'll give you a hint... Me!

You think you've got what it takes?

Look at that unmussed hair, the proud smile.

Hmm. I've seen Angelica smile just like that.

Me, too, right before she took my lemonade.

Look, Begley, my mommy's a city councilperson. I know poli-tricks.

You know, you do have a big voice and no sense of shame.

But if you want to win, you need votes. There's no time to waste.

Tommy, I need you to go over there and listen.

Find out what the people want.

Then Angelica can promise to give it to them.

Wait, I'm gonna have to do stuff?

Of course not!

You just say whatever it takes to get up on that wall.

Then you can do anything you want.

That's a promise I can keep.

Chuckie, you carry Angelica's backpack.

But I've got juice boxes in here!

And it will be Chuckie's job to hand them to you at the right moment.

OK. [grunts]

I do feel lighter.

Oh, I hope no one is disappointed,

but we won't be painting fruit today.

What a relief!

I'd like to start with an exercise I call Quick Pick.

Take out one color and a brush,

and when I say go, draw one emotion...

joy!

Joy, joy.

Ode to joy.

Some of these characters remind me of...

We'll start with the book club.

Tommy, any info?

[woman] This is the story of a...

They like reading books.

I know that already.

Finster, my bag.

Does anyone else think the hero was

trying a little too hard in his fancy hat and his fancy jacket?

Hiya, book lady.

Whatcha reading?

[laughs] Looks like we got some

junior members joining today.

So this book is called One Hand Clappin' Underwater,

kind of autobiographical to be honest.

My story has pictures. Wanna hear?

"Once there were three little pigs."

OK. Like I was saying, the hero seems a bit lost.

You are losing 'em. Talk about how much you like books.

But I can't even read!

They do not need to know that.

Like I said, promise them something.

Books for everyone!

That's what I say, and I'm sticking to it.

[slurps]

Aww! Come here, cutie.

Let's read your book.

Hey, why are they reading Tommy's book and not mine?

[woman] Take a nap.

Never work with babies.

Come on.

[woman] Now this is the perfect...

[Didi] All good art has one thing in common.

It makes you feel.

Time's up. Brushes down.

Oh, that's lovely, Calamine.

There's just something happy about a clown, don't y'all think?

Fear and joy are so intertwined.

[gasps] It's a box that contains everything

joyful with a raccoon trying to get inside, as they do.

- [giggles] - You all did great!

Our next Quick Pick exercise is going

to be completely free-form.

Just paint whatever pops into your head.

- Ah! - Love it.

So edgy.

[piano notes clanging]

I'm hitting middle C,

but it sounds more like a high B.

Well, you know what they say in piano tuning.

Don't be sharp. Don't be flat.

Just be natural.

[laughs]

[laughs] Piano tuner humor,

leave it to you. [laughs]

So how come you can tune a piano, but you can't tune a fish?

[laughs]

Now you're pressing your luck.

This is our moment, puzzle pals,

about to finish our 5,000-piece collage o' cats.

Joe, get ready to film this masterpiece for my Klick-Klack.

OK, Tommy, what did you find out about this group?

Oh, they like doing puzzles.

I can see that! Move over, Baldy.

Hi, other people's grandpas.

Look, I'm helping, something a Grandchild of the Month

would do without even waiting to be asked.

[gasps] Oh!

That-that was our final piece!

Find it! Find it!

No one cares if you complete a 4,999-piece puzzle!

Joe, stop the Klick-Klack!

- That kid is a hero. - [camera clicks]

Angelica, we need to talk.

Those puzzle people are not happy with you right now.

So? This photo thing isn't like a contest or anything.

Isn't that exactly what it is?

Don't correct me, Finster. I'm the next Grandchild of the Month, right, Begley?

Look, I tried, but you didn't listen,

and you insisted on doing things the Angelica way.

- So as of now, I quit. - [gasps]

A Snodgrass always backs a winner,

and I see one over yonder.

[giggles]

- You wouldn't! - Why not?

He's a fresh face with a familiar name.

The people can't get enough of Tommy Pickles.

Look at this.

- The numbers don't lie. - I'm green, right?

Most certainly not. Tommy's popular

with the book club and the puzzle table,

and he's currently working the couch.

[giggles]

Just look at him...

the innocence, the sincerity,

not to mention those rosy cheeks.

Let's face it.

As an adorable baby,

he's pretty much got the senior vote

all locked up.

He chews on his own feet!

He's probably got mushed bananas on his shirt,

old mushed bananas.

It's called the common touch.

Angelica, you were my first pick for Grandchild of the Month.

I believed in you, but I'd be a fool to abandon

the lovable Tommy Pickles.

- You're backing the wrong horse. - Horse?

I thought we were backing Angelica.

[giggles]

On the blind side,

now you don't have to smile so much.

This is not over.

And now that Begley has joined up with Babyface,

I'm gonna need you even more.

Let's go.

You're still with me, aren't you?

Tommy looks thirsty.

I think he needs a juice box.

Finster, how could you?

Nothing personal, Angelica.

It's just poli-tricks.

And you're the wrong horse.

I'm with Tommy now.

Ha! Wrong horse. Wait, that's it.

[horse chuffing]

You're all bringing so much energy to your work.

Now, who did this?

[squeals, giggles]

- My little budding artist. - [PA feedback]

[man] Check, check, one, two.

Attention, Senior Center.

It's time to pick the Grandchild of the Month.

Follow the scent of fresh-baked cookies.

[upbeat piano music]

- Here we go. - [Angelica] Hear me, hear me!

Presenting me, Angelica Pickles,

the next Grandchild of the Month.

The emotional support horse.

Come here, Clompers. I need a hug.

- [horse whinnying] - Whoa!

Get back here!

Whoa!

Oh!

[dramatic piano music]

Our late life's work!

Save it!

[cheering, laughter]

[screams]

Oh.

[horse whinnying]

Oh, that's my Clompers.

You OK, sunshine?

Play a C scale.

[piano music]

Nice.

Oh, look at Clompers.

Right over here, honey.

Oh, Clompers.

I did that.

Still think you're backing the right horse?

I have always believed in you, Angelica.

I just wanted you to show that you care.

You mean all that Tommy talk was...

Just to get you to try harder.

Told ya I know how to make it happen.

Ooh, heh, never a dull moment around here.

Let's choose our next Grandchild of the Month.

And remember, everyone, this is completely random.

Graham, if you please.

[Graham] Ooh, the suspense.

Get ready.

I have the name right here in my hand.

And the next Grandchild of the Month is...

Me or Tommy? Me or Tommy?

Me or Tommy?

[sad trombone note]

Who is this child?

Oh, that's Carol's granddaughter, a sweet kid.

You'll meet her one day around here.

It doesn't make sense.

I am starting to think this whole politics thing

is completely random.

Yeah, maybe we'll understand when we're older.

Let's go get a cookie.

[cheerful music]

[closing theme music]

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