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[drumroll]

[cheerful electronic music]

[dog barking]

[gasps]

Oh!

[tires squealing]

[laughs]

[giggles]

[dog barking]

[both giggling]

[frog ribbits]

[dog barking]

[laughs]

[tires squealing]

[laughter]

[dog barking]

[dog growling]

[gasps]

[laughs]

Francesco, did you eat all the eggcorns?

They were supposed to go in the pie I'm making.

Sorry, Bianca.

[laughs]

Welcome to your hot sauce-tasting

safety station.

Medically approved.

Thanks, Lucy, but, are you sure we need all this?

I'm just picking the mayor's Hot-Tober Fest winner.

It's not like I'm going to hurt myself.

You've clearly never searched "pepper fail" on KlickKlack.

Trust me. Don't.

Mouth Melter? You sure about this?

Absolutely.

The mayor chose me for this

because she knows I'm made of steel.

- You'll see. - Okay.

- [phone chimes] - Oh, Didi's here with the kids.

Be right back.

I forgot you were making that pie

as an apology to Genevieve for calling her stinky.

And I still haven't forgived you.

I can't help it if I'm a skunk.

Oh, uh, well, I haven't forgived you

for telling everyone my tail was fake.

And I haven't forgived any of you

for having a sleepover and not inviting me.

No one tells me anything in this house.

Hoo, hoo.

[both giggling]

Hi, Charlotte.

Lucy said you're tasting hot sauce.

May I help?

You're so sweet to offer, Didi,

but this is not for the faint of heart.

You might want to step back. Spicy fumes can travel.

Or I can get you some goggles.

I'm fine.

I'll just set this toy up first.

[laughter]

Hey, Tommy, should we go get Susie?

You snore so loud, it shakes the whole treehouse.

My snoring's not as loud as your sneezing.

Eh, she looks kind of busy.

All right, groundhogs.

There's dirt tunnels ready to be 'splored.

So, Bianca, are you making your famous mumbleberry pie?

Eggcorn. In flax.

Can you gather some?

I'll be right back.

Did I miss the digging?

We thought you were playing with Angelica.

What? That's ri-dickle-us.

I was kind of wondering,

why would Susie want to play with little fuzzy aminal toys

when she could be a real groundhog in a tunnel?

Well, um, it's kinda more than little fuzzy aminal toys.

Yeah, but it was with Angelica.

Nobody does that.

Not on porpoise.

Yeah, Susie. Why'd you play with her anyway?

You got it all wrong.

That wasn't me.

Hmm. That's strange,

'cause she lookeded just like you

and sounded just like you too.

Wait, you must be talking 'bout, uh,

my twin sister.

Yeah, that 'splains everything.

Whew! Ha.

- Let's play. - Hold on.

How come you never told us 'bout this sister?

Well, you never asked, Phil.

But she's real, obviously, and her name is, uh,

Tree... na.

Oh, Trina.

Wow.

But why haven't we ever seeneded Trina afore?

Oh, she's gone a lot, doing stuff.

But she's here today.

Kay, that's over.

Groundhog time!

Can't we meet her now?

Meet her? Sure, okay.

I think she just ran inside to, uh, unload the dishwasher

and, uh, change her socks.

So I'll get her to come say hi.

First up...

Mouth Melter.

Actually, Didi, if you want to help,

can fill out the flavor chart.

Oh, I love checking boxes.

Tiny bites, Charlotte.

[mumbling]

[panting]

[screams]

Oh, ah, would you call that more "overtones of cilantro"

or "notes of apple"?

Let's call that "hints of yogurt."

So I made up a fake sister so no one would think

I was playing with Angelica.

No big deal.

I bet lots of sisters are fake.

Anyone see Susie?

We're setting up a dinner party.

For real animals, with real problems.

You mean Trina.

- Who's Trina? - Susie's sister.

You can't tell the difference between Trina and Susie?

So embarrassing.

I don't know why I bother talking to you melon-heads.

When Susie comes back,

tell her I'm setting the table for eight.

Nine if you count Genevieve.

Hi. I'm Trina.

And you don't have to tell me who you are.

Susie told me all about you.

[all] Hi, Trina.

Can't believe I forgot to introduce myself

when we were playing.

Anyway, Angelica,

let's get back to the treehouse and set up our party.

Oh, I knew it was you.

I was just telling the babies that only Trina would have

enough 'sperience to keep track of everyone's food reductions.

That's not what you said.

They get everything wrong.

Come on.

Wait, Trina, are we going to get to play with you too?

- No. - Well, certainly.

Oh.

Now, let's talk 'bout the seating derangement.

You mean how Genevieve can't sit next to Carlton?

'Zactly.

It's a good thing I'm playing this with you,

instead of your sister.

Her tiny baby mind could never handle planning

a growed-up dinner party.

[groans]

Who dares enter my underground kingdom?

- Go, go, go. - Go, ya little wormies.

Uh, I'll be right back.

I'm just gonna get some juice boxes.

Great idea. I'll have mango.

Thanks, Trina.

Hey, Trina, can you ask Susie to come back out?

Way ahead of ya. [panting]

Hey, everyone.

Oh, there you are, Susie.

You just missed Trina.

Uh, I did?

Wow. How'd that happen?

OK, move on over, tunnel worms.

Have you seen Trina?

Carlton just showed up, and Francesco is not happy.

Not that I expect you to understand any of that.

Angelica, we're sort of in the middle of a game here.

[scoffs] And me and Trina are in the middle

of a dinner party, and it's getting complicated.

Plus, I don't know where the pie plates are.

Susie, if you find Trina,

you can tell her to go play with Angelica,

and then you can come back and be a groundhog.

Good idea, Tommy.

Be right back.

And so will Trina!

[groans]

Mmm, mmm.

Mouth Melter is more smoky.

Flaming Regret has a bright citrus.

And Molten Lava for the win with a kiss of cacao.

Did you mark that on the chart, Charlotte?

I can't tell you how grateful I am, Didi,

and also how terrified I am of you right now.

How did you do that?

Oh, y'know.

Some say I have a sort of quiet strength.

Welcome, forest friends, one and paul.

I can finally tell you that...

Hey, Angelica.

Here is our juice.

[slurps]

Ooh, that's yummy.

Well, I could use a refill.

You?

Two more juices coming up.

[panting]

Hi, everyone!

Glad you could make it, Trina.

But doesn't Susie want to play too?

Where is she anyway?

I'll look for her in here.

Ah!

Susie?

Were you in that tunnel this whole time?

Susie's great at this game.

She makes me want to be a better wormy.

Hey, Susie, you seen Trina anywhere?

[groans]

[panting]

Two forks, hoo hoo, by each plate.

You'll never win, wormy invaders!

[panting]

We gotta make the tunnels wider.

Huh?

[panting] Whoa!

Hoo, hoo.

And don't forget the twinkle lights.

Did our game always include a little owl wearing pants?

- [gasps] - It can't be.

- Not postible. - There you are, Trina.

Are these babies bothering you?

[sighs] Actually, they're not.

And I'm not Trina.

I can't keep up this fib anymore.

[all gasp]

Why didn't you tell us

you and Trina had the same sunglasses?

There is no Trina.

It's been me the whole time.

She's her own twin.

Lucky.

But why?

It all started with Forest Friends.

None of you ever want to play it.

So when Angelica came over

and started talking like Genevieve,

I just let her keep on talking.

I don't get it.

Why'd you pretend to be two different peoples?

Sometimes I feel like two different people.

One part of me likes tunnel groundhog games,

but lately there's a part of me that's more Forest Friends.

Does that make sense?

Alls I know is, you're still Susie.

Why'd you drag me into all this?

I couldn't admit to my friends

that we were having so much fun,

so I made up Trina.

Maybe we could finish the dinner party

in the tunnels?

- Sure. - Dibs on the skunk!

Fine, I'll make a 'ception just this once.

But only me and Susie get to pass out the plates.

What're y'all waiting for?

Food's getting cold.

Eggcorn pie, anyone?

[laughter]

[squirrel chittering]

[bright music]

[upbeat music]

Hey, thanks for coming back for the tree, Chas.

I think it missed you.

Well, the feeling is mutual.

Thank you.

Kira and I were shocked but thrilled

you wanted us to have it.

Who doesn't love kumquats?

Me. Padma. Our whole family, actually.

We're more of a banana bunch.

Banana joke.

Very appealing.

[both laugh]

Let's get this done lickety-split.

[gasps]

Get it? Banana split.

Hey, nice one, but what's the rush?

I thought we were having a dad hangout day.

Oh, Stu's trying to come up with an idea

for the Last Minute Invention Convention.

Very cool. When's the deadline?

One hour.

That's cutting it close.

It's kinda in the name.

Come on. I wanna show you my house.

We haven't been back since it was Chuckie's house.

I can't wait to see.

So, Chuckie, I gotta ask you something about my room,

since you know it so well.

I sure do, Darsh.

The stars on the ceiling, the squeaky floorboard,

the stuckeded doorknob.

[gasps]

Wait.

I don't see any stars.

- There's one. - [floor creaks]

[gasps] Found the squeaky spot.

[both grunting]

Stuckeded as ever.

Let's do it again.

It is my old room,

but for some reason, it doesn't feel like it.

That's prolly 'cause your stuffs isn't here.

But you still lived in it forever.

Exactly, Tommy.

That's why I needed to ask you,

what's the thing who lives in the closet

and makes a scratchy sound?

[all gasp]

I don't know, Darsh.

Pretty sure I'd remember if something lived in my closet,

'cause I would have never stopped screaming!

[rustling]

[whimpers]

This is amazing, Varun.

It's a whole new backyard.

Not one thing is the same except...

[gasps]

My tree.

My tree! Oh, my tree, oh.

[rustling]

We gotta go in there and check it out.

You're the expert, Chuckie. You first.

That sounds like a great job...

for somebody else.

This is your room now, Darsh.

So I'm going.

I knew you'd want to lead the way.

The closet's over here, 'member?

Chuckie's just about the bravest baby ever,

don't you think?

Let us get back to you on that.

[gulps]

[tense music]

I'm not going in there.

[chuckles] Brave and funny.

[gasps]

What is this place?

Beeps me.

But I bet Chuckie used to come down here all the time.

Oh, sure.

Right after I juggled fire and rode a dragon.

Wow! I wanna hear all 'bout that.

But for now, lead on, Chuckie.

[yelping]

Which door?

- None of 'em. - All of 'em.

[door creaks]

Wait by myself or open a spooky door?

Please no clown-chickens. Please no clown-chickens.

[creaking]

[gasps]

[gulps]

[squeaking]

[screams]

[screams]

Chuckie, I founded another star.

I got this poppy paper that's just like the stuff

in the boxes when we moved in.

Never gets old.

Me and Lil founded the chunk of Colby Clay

we stickeded under your bed when you wasn't looking.

And I found your lost sock.

What did you find behind your door?

Oh, nothing worth mentioning.

Just a big, hairy creature with long, scratchy nails.

That must be who's making the scratchy sound.

Ooh, you got to go back in there.

Alone?

It's your door.

[sighs]

Come in.

[scraping]

Um, hi.

Um, hi.

Uh, sorry for hollering earlier.

It's just what I do when someone barges

into my room undenounced.

I'm sorry for hollering too.

It's just what I do when I come across a creepy...

creaky door.

I was just wondering, if I may ask, who are you?

Well, I'm known as Castle Guy,

on account of, I live in this castle.

Who are you?

Chuckie.

On account of, that's my name.

Nice to meet you, Chuckie.

Oh, where are my banners?

Let me show you around my room.

I love doing that.

Such a smoothing sound, right?

[scratching]

Um, I suppose some people might enjoy it.

[scratching]

[groaning]

You even added a fountain.

I lived here my whole life,

and it's just occurring to me now

that it's okay to change things.

Speaking of change,

did you want one of us to take over, Stu?

Thanks, but I think best when I'm working with my hands.

Well, in that case, let me show you

my plans for the boxwood maze.

Unless transplanting a tree didn't even require hands.

[muttering]

And in that corner was spider number eleventy-six.

Welp, that 'bout covers it.

What do you think?

Pretty fancy, huh?

It's very round.

The moldy smell is kinda cozy.

You know, I see what you love 'bout it... I think.

Thank you, Chuckie.

And I've got my own suit of armor to wear

for whenever I get a'scared.

I wouldn't mind one of those.

Guess you got everything you need.

I sure do, just the way I like it.

No surprises. Nothing ever changes.

[sighs] Isn't that the best?

That's how I felt in my old house.

I knew right where everything was.

You really understand me.

My family tried to get me to come when they moved,

but I said, "No, thanks.

This Castle Guy is staying put."

But don't you ever get lonely?

Sure. Well, if you want things to stay the same forever,

there are certain things you just gotta give up, Chuckie,

like family and friends and going anywhere.

But hey, it's worth it to keep the home I've always known.

Is it? I mean, this is a great room, Castle Guy,

even though the pillows are made of rocks

and there's no nightlight,

and I'm pretty sure I saw a mouse.

But a home really isn't a home

unless you're with the people you love.

Huh. I never heard that 'afore.

[both grunt]

Is this him?

Castle Guy, these are my friends.

Friends, this is Castle Guy.

[all] Hi.

Hi, Castle Guy.

Did you know all the rooms 'round here lead to outside?

Chuckie, you gotta see this.

Come on. There's nothing to be a'scared of.

I should know.

Oh, wow.

Sunshine. Butterflies. Trees.

I forgot all about this!

Almost as great as my room.

Ah, we may need to work up to outside.

What do you think?

All that's left for me to do is send a pic

to the Last Minute Invention Convention.

- Timber! - We got it. We got it.

Left, left. No, right, right.

We got it! We got it!

I can't believe you live here.

There's even a mousie.

And this place seems great for naptime.

So dark and quiet.

It's nice, all right.

But I'm starting to think, if everyone I care 'bout

has already moved out,

maybe then it's time for me to leave too.

I don't really know why I'm sticking 'round.

It's hard to leave your castle

when it's the only one you've ever had.

New places are scary, but they can be good too,

especially if that's where your family is.

That's where I gotta go...

right now, to the new place.

It's a good thing you came by, Chuckie,

or I might've been stuck here forever.

Thanks, buddy.

[light music]

[creaking]

You solved the misery, Chuckie.

Now you don't have to wonder about that sound anymore.

Nope, not anymore.

I think you're going to be really happy here, Darsh.

Welcome home, kumquat tree.

Great day, huh, Chuckie?

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