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? A new day dawns in the wild, wild west ?

? Where the state would discover Who would be the best two ?

? And you know when the going gets tough ?

? Team Mahaki digs down To use the right stuff ?

? 'Cause if you wanna play handball ?

? Then you gotta give it your all ?

(record scratching)

? Come on ?

? 'Cause if you wanna play handball ?

? You gotta think big, not small ?

? If you wanna play handball ?

? Then you've gotta play hardball ?

(whistling down) (thud)

(upbeat music)

- Sis.

- I'm praying here.

- Truck's here, let's go.

- Nah, delivery day's your chore.

- Nah, you traded me delivery day

for taking you and Mikey for froyo.

- Nah bro, that was for doing the dishes.

- It was delivery day.

You want me to show you the text you texted me?

- Nah, it's fine, I remember.

- Don't worry, I'll help.

(funky music)

- This is you helping?

- I'm quality control and OH&S.

- O-H-What?

- Occupational Health and Safety.

Nah, just messing with you,

'course I'll help you legend.

So what's up?

- What do you mean?

- What's up with you? - It's early.

- Duh, what else?

- I wanted a sleep in.

- Have a cry princess, what else?

- I'm just stressed, all right.

- Well obviously sis.

That's why I was asking you what's up, I care about you.

What are you stressed about?

- Zone's tomorrow and we don't have a team

'cause Tiff pulled out Team Mahaki

and I can't replace her because I'm rusty and I--

- Rusty, what do you mean?

- I can't play anymore,

I just fully freak out when I do.

And I can't tell my bros that because that'll freak them out

'cause they think I'm a fully hectic legend.

- You are a legend.

- Thanks sis, you're a hectic legend too

but seriously, it's just, it's fully stressful as.

(grinder squealing)

- Auntie.

I'm in a bit of a pickle, eh.

- Oh, I love pickles.

- What's your pickle? - Handball.

Wait, no. Rugby.

Well, I guess there's two pickles but that's the problem,

too many pickles.

- No, You can never have too many pickles.

- I'm not talking about actual pickles.

- What are we talking about then?

- Handball and rugby,

'cause you know I love handball, eh.

- Right.

- I get to play with my bros, I get to hang out,

make sweet ass pacts.

- Ah, I know that, yeah.

- But, I think I might like rugby,

not love but like-like.

I'm not sure, eh.

- Are you thinking about doing that Butterfield trial?

- I don't know but if I do then I'll have to break the pact.

(Auntie sighs) - But you got to get in

to Butterfield first.

- True.

- Why are you worried about breaking the pact?

(Auntie grunts)

That's like worrying about the pickle

before you've even tasted it.

- Yeah, well, I might really like the taste

of the rugby pickle and my bros will be sad ass if I leave.

- There's so many pickles out there,

you've got your dill, you have garlic, you have peppercorns,

all really skux as. You know how I know?

- 'Cause you've tried them all? - That's right boy.

(footsteps)

You have to try things before you make a decision.

- It's pretty skux as advice, eh.

- Don't lose any of your costume,

I need those parts for the postman's car.

- Snug as a bug in a rug.

(upbeat music) (air whooshing)

- Mikey the Metal-Man, yeah, yeah.

- Prisha, the book detective.

- I wonder who you could be?

- Wonderful costume bro, who'd you come as?

- Wonderful Woman, duh, you dummies.

Oh my, you've got to be kidding me.

(upbeat music)

- Tiff!

Twinsies!

You and Salwa, so wonderful.

- Costume crisis aside, we're still one player down.

- Nah, Salwa's gonna get back on the court eh?

- Wrong. - What? But I thought you were gonna--

- Bro, we've trained with Tiff, we're gonna play with Tiff.

- Not to state the obvious,

but Tiff left Team Mahaki, yeah, yeah?

- And that's exactly why I've gotta get her back.

Oi, Tiff, we need to talk.

- All right.

(upbeat music)

(air whooshing)

- Okay, why'd you copy me bro?

- Copying you is the last thing on my list, okay.

- Okay, it's pretty obvious that you copied me

but that's sick. You look sick.

- Um, thanks, I guess.

- Now, I know you said that you're out of Team Mahaki

and everything but, like--

- [Miss Bahm] Good morning my book week legends.

Wow, wow, wow.

Okay, okay, take a seat.

Lily, Lance, no Tok Tok in class.

Take a seat, take a seat.

(Miss Bahm gasps) Awesome, two Wonderful Women.

Should've worn mine too.

- Um, Miss, I left my cape outside.

Can I go get it?

- Wonderful Woman is nothing without her cape, take a buddy.

- I'll go.

- [Miss Bahm] Back in five.

- On second thought�

- Okay, who can guess who I am?

- I wanna talk to you.

- Pretty obvi I don't wanna talk to you, okay.

- All right, so where's your cape?

- Don't have a cape,

I just wanna get out of this dumb costume so we're not twins, okay.

- Can you relax, we've got bigger fish to fry.

I know you left us bro and everything--

- Not your bro, bro.

- Well you said you were and you acted like you were.

- What can I say, I love me some drama class.

- So, seriously, you're out just like that?

- Yep, just like that, poof.

- Listen, I'm only asking because we're desperate

and, unlike you, I care about my friends and the pact that we made.

So, can you just please play with us at zone

so we're not totally stuffed?

- Great offer but I'm gonna have to lock in no, okay,

and anyways, there's a simple solve Salwa.

Why don't you play? - 'Cause I don't wanna.

- Why? - Because I retired, bro.

- Ooh, little spicy. Hit a nerve, did I?

- Enough, it's not too late, come back to Team Mahaki.

- As fun as that doesn't sound I'm sticking with a no, okay.

Are we done, I've gotta hit undo on this costume.

- Yeah, we're done, for good.

(intense music)

(door thudding)

(Tiffany grunts) - Twinning's the worst!

(footsteps approaching)

(intense music) - Going somewhere?

(Salwa grunts and sighs)

- Yeah, Miss, back to class.

- We three need to have a little chat.

- Three?

- You too, post haste!

I grew up on a farm, did you know that?

- Um, no Miss, did not know that.

- Used to have fence building competitions with my sister,

was a real hoot.

- Sounds like it.

- So good we were that we entered the Bonnie Doon Show's

inaugural fence building competition.

- Okay?

- But on the eve of the show, Blazey got nerves,

pulled out and left me high and dry.

- So you couldn't compete?

- Oh no, I competed.

- By yourself?

- No, on the morning of the comp

our faithful Labrador Larry escaped,

and I spent the morning searching the paddocks for him.

Blazey even came along to help.

- Wow, okay, did you find him?

- We did, and we brought him home.

Long story short, Blazey had a change of heart,

we entered the comp and won first prize.

- So what you're saying is,

if Tiff and I search for a dog, then we'll play?

- Now that I think about it

that might have been the wrong anecdote to lead with.

- Well, best get back to class, Miss.

- Yeah. - Fine,

you want direct, here's an arrow.

Block Street won SASI-WESTS-HAT

I will not have our Staties chances dashed

by whatever this is.

Be the wind beneath each other's wings.

- Huh?

- You've got a friend in her.

- What, Miss?

- Lean on her.

- What, okay?

- Shake it off.

- I don't get it.

- That's what friends are for.

- We're not friends.

- Well I don't care what you say, twinning works for you.

(both girls sigh)

Sort it out!

(footsteps leaving)

(upbeat music)

(air whooshing)

- Tiff is still a no, could've gone worse.

Actually, I take that back,

kinda went as worse as it could've.

- Yeah, uh, you're gonna be on the team again, bro?

- Uh, you guessed wrong.

- Pretty please, with a hubcap on top?

It will just be skux as to play with you again, eh.

Come on man, why?

- Um, 'cause.

- 'Cause isn't a reason, eh, bro.

- Yeah, yeah, Sal, zone's tomorrow.

- Wow, I did not know that.

Thanks again captain obvious.

- But, you are the obvious choice, eh, bro.

- Everyone'd be super chuffed to have you back,

even Jerry says you're the best option.

- Yeah, well, Jerry's not here so stuff him.

Also, Prisha, why don't you play?

- You wanna know the truth?

- Yeah. - Yeah.

- Great coach, great ref, terrible player.

- Really?

- Yeah, yeah. Like, basically the worst ever.

- So, those who can't play, ref.

(Mikey grunts)

- Right, but Salwa on the other hand--

- Okay, that's enough from both of you,

or else you're both eating karate chops for lunch, got it?

- I'm allergic to karate chops.

- Yeah, same as.

- Okay, so Jerry and I planned for something like this

last night, and the plan we planned is simple.

We hold trials for everyone to find Mikey a new partner.

- Trials for Team Mahaki?

I'll have a crack.

- Oh, I wanna trial.

- Uh, me three.

- What about our musical?

- I can multitask.

- Okay, okay everyone, settle down.

You can sort this out after the parade.

- What parade?

(upbeat music)

- I think I need a new notepad.

- We're not seeing everyone, it's a waste of time.

- Pretty sure Jerry said everyone.

- As if he would mean everyone, as in every single person.

- Maybe we make a shortlist?

- Hey, that's good.

All right, whoever goes on the shortlist

has to be hectic and sick.

- But what does that actually mean?

- That actually means you have to be hectic and sick, dummy.

- So skillful and team focused, yeah, yeah?

- Ah, okay.

- I just said that.

- Alright, let's get this over and done with shall we?

Bao, you're up.

(Whimsical music)

What do you call that?

- Uh, Look it up in a dictionary, Miss.

- Do a twirl and sit.

(whimsical music)

- You know what, Bao knows his stuff and he's a sick twirler.

Can you check him on the list?

- Would love to but he's a ref now and refs can't play.

- Yeah, forgot about that rule, eh.

- Care to share the gossip, you lot?

- Oh, um, sorry Miss, we're just, you know,

preparing for our trials for later on.

- Yeah, we're trying to find some wind for Mikey's wings.

It's� Don't even worry.

- Whatever works, next.

(dramatical music)

- All right, calm down.

Calm down!

- You know, I've always had a soft spot for that kid.

- He's got really good aggression.

- He's on the list.

? Um fa la la la ?

? Blah blah blah blah blah ?

? Ooh, I'm the A and I'm here to say ?

? This is my dog Jeff Green oh ?

(girl applauding)

- Never underestimate the power of song.

- No dogs allowed, next.

(intense music)

- I think I'm in the wrong class.

- Is he new?

- Way ahead of you gang.

- Next.

(instrumental music)

Please explain.

- I'm Judgey McJudgeface.

- And he is a character from?

- The Judgey McJudgeface Chronicles,

the number one rule maker in Moorbank.

- Never heard of it.

- I could get you a signed copy?

- Won't read it, don't care.

(bell rings) - That's all we got time for.

Dismissed!

(calming music)

- Prisha?

- Oh, hey, what's up?

- I cannot stay and chit chat,

but I thought you might like this.

- The Judgey McJudgeface Chronicles Volume Eight?

What the flip, this isn't even out yet.

- My mother knows the author.

- Your mum knows Billy Grabowski?

- She does.

- Wow, just, um, wow.

Really shouldn't judge a book by its cover.

- Let me guess, you see me, you see sport and only sport?

- Yeah, just didn't picture you

as a Judgey McJudgeface kind of guy.

- Well I also play piano,

do origami and tend to a community vegetable garden

on the weekends.

- Wow, you really are full of surprises.

- It's yours.

- Thanks, really.

- Oi, trials are starting!

- Um, yeah um, good luck finding a replacement today.

- Yeah, thanks.

I mean, did you want to try out?

- No, thank you.

Ivanka and I, we're a team, a family.

- Yeah, thought as much.

- Oi, c'mon!

- Sorry. Yeah, coming.

- Thanks again, Vik.

(calming music)

(upbeat music)

(bouncy music)

- Where've you been?

- Just, uh, nothing.

Just getting a book.

Can we start?

- Yeah.

- Yay, time for my happy trial time!

- Sorry Bao, but refs can't play.

- Time for my sad time.

- Lance!

- Lance, you're on our list.

- What list? Oh for the trials, Sorry.

In the theater we call it an audition.

Hit me with it.

(drums beating)

? You're hitting those balls ?

? You're hitting them good ?

? You're gonna make it on the team ?

? You're a handball wizard ?

? Not a frill necked lizard ?

? You are a handball wizard, pow ?

(kids applauding)

- Is there any chance you can play, you know,

without singing?

- Nope, bye.

(bouncy music)

- Bring it on.

(upbeat music)

- It, it's handball not karate ball.

- Serve again.

(Mikey sighs) (upbeat music)

- (indistinct), get out!

Next, Lily?

- What?

- [Salwa] Trials. - Nah.

(disappointing beats)

- I'm not on the list, am I?

- Sorry bro.

(beating drums)

- That's the end of our shortlist gang,

and still no replacements.

- Jerry o'clock.

(upbeat music)

- [Salwa] Jerry's live.

- You at the beach bro?

- No, I can choose multiple backgrounds

depending on my mood.

Look, I'm on the moon.

- Ah, Skux. - Wow.

- Now I'm underwater.

- Cool.

- Now I'm-- - We get it.

Thanks Jerry, we need your help bro.

- Yeah, yeah, our trials are coming up short.

- Really?

You're telling me you saw everyone, and nothing?

- Well, not everyone as in everyone.

We made a shortlist but--

- A shortlist?

- Well, yeah, we can't see everyone.

It's a waste of time, dummy.

- I literally said see everyone.

How can you know if you haven't seen them all play?

- Wait, so you literally meant see everyone,

like every single person?

- I meant actually everyone.

Salwa, Mahaki was not a diamond when you first started.

It took a heck of a lot of buffing

to get his handball sparkling, right team?

- Hmm.

- So give everyone a shot, search high and low.

- High and low, got it bro.

- Wish I was there to help, bros.

- You did, bro, all the way in WA.

We've got this.

- That you do Mahaki.

Now get your pick axe, get back out there

and dig a little deeper.

- Cool, see you bro.

- Jerry out.

- Let's go dig.

(squeaking) (rock music)

- Oi, everyone!

Team Mahaki trials now!

(upbeat music)

- Let's do this! (upbeat music)

(Mikey sighs) How many more bros?

- Uh, 24.

- 24! - You heard Jerry,

there's bound to be a diamond somewhere.

Just keep digging.

- Salwa, spot's still open.

- Get your shovels, it's dig time.

- Dig time.

(Tiffany sighs) - Fine okay.

(squashing sound)

Krud.

(intense music)

- Please?

- I'm out of pocket money, okay.

- No charge.

- Free pie, cute.

Got sauce?

(swoosh)

What's with all this pie bizzo?

- We come prepared.

- Sure could do with some hydration.

(swoosh) - Don't do the sugary stuff.

(swoosh) - Now you're talking.

(intense music)

Pie face, the worst.

(intense music)

Enough of this crypto bizzo, what do you two want?

- You've definitely left Team Mahaki, yes?

- Wow, loaded much?

Maybe, yes, I dunno.

Why should I tell you?

- You do know that even though you've left,

you're still registered for zone.

- If you have a team.

- And?

(intense music)

- We have a proposition for you.

(intense music)

- I'm all ears okay.

(upbeat music)

- I, I need a new imaginary pick axe, bros.

- C'mon bro, don't give up.

We can do this.

- We can't, that's literally the whole school.

- Ahem, not everyone.

(upbeat music)

- Kevin? - Nope, the name's Bevan.

New kid.

- Gotta say, Bevan,

you look and sound a lot like Jerry's big bro, Kevin.

(Bevan laughs)

- No idea who that is,

although he does sound handsome and fit, and charming.

No, I'm here to try out for Teak Mahaki.

- Kevie bro-- - Bevan!

- Sorry, Bevvie bro, you have to be a kid to play.

- Duh, I know that and, duh, I am a kid

and, duh, I'm a student here 'cause I'm enrolled

and can't you tell by my perfectly fitting uniform

and my student ID?

- I believe you Bevan, let's see what you've got.

- Really? Oh, okay.

- Salwa, seriously?

Show us your ID Kevin.

- I left it at home.

- Forget it, get on the court Bevan.

- Do not get on the court.

Salwa, this is impossible.

It's against the rules. - Stuff the rules.

- Zone rules clearly state

that you must be enrolled as a student

and under the age of 13.

How old are you? - 12, ish.

I'm big for my age.

- We're out of options, get on the court, Bevan.

- Do not get on the court.

- For real, get on the court now, Bevan.

- Stay right where you are Kevin.

- Get on the court now Bevan!

- It's Kevin.

Ah, Ka-Blooey!

- Kevin, why did you do that?

You could have been our diamond, bro.

(somber music)

- [Mikey] See ya Kevin.

(somber music)

- [Mikey] Salwa! - [Prisha] Salwa!

Salwa.

- [Mikey] Salwa.

C'mon bro, you're our last hope.

We need you bro.

- Nah, I'm going home.

- So what, just like that, the gang's quitting zone?

- I guess so. We dug hard but no diamonds.

- You! You could be our diamond, bro.

- Yeah, yeah, course you could.

Just tell us what's up, we can sort it out.

- Nothing's up. I just, I just�

- I need a partner to play, eh.

- Mikey's right, we're seriously out of options.

- We made a pact, bro.

- Yeah, yeah, to always have each other's backs.

- Yeah and if Jerry were here, he'd say,

"Indeed Mahaki, do it for your pact, do it for your bros, bro."

- Okay, fine! I'll do it. - Huh?

- For real? - Yeah, I'll play with you,

just get off my back all right.

- Sweetness.

- Why have you been saying no to us all day?

- Just 'cause all right,

but I'm not gonna break the pact am I?

- So you mean it, we're doing this?

- Fully, we're doing it.

- This, this is skuxer

than is skux convention, whoa!

- Team Mahaki reunited!

(hands clapping)

- Ha!

(intense music)

Listen up Block Street, I've got a newsflash for all y'all.

I'm teaming up with the Volks for zone, okay.

Vank and I are gonna play, Vik's gonna coach.

That's right, new Kids on the Block at Block Street.

Team Volkov, we're going in destroy mode.

Not literally, by destroy I mean win, like really hard.

So, yeah, to Team Mahaki, good luck, you're gonna need it.

(Tiffany evil laughs)

(intense music)

(upbeat music)

? Hi ho ho hoo hi ho ?

(upbeat music)

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