Original subtitles

You are grounded for an entire week.

And clean this place up.

Don't stop until you can eat off the floor.

We're done.

I always eat off the floor.

Mr. Quince, we really didn't mean to let the night

get so out of control.

She's right dad.

It just kind of blew up.

But really, how bad was it?

A week's grounding isn't nearly enough.

Oh, it looks like I missed some.

Waste not, want not.

I'm managing the construction crew for the research centre.

You're all old enough that I shouldn't need

to manage you too.

Now get cleaning!

Wow.

He's mad.

I knew we should have invited him to the party.

Okay let's start in the living room.

This is a disaster.

I don't know, it's missing something.

There!

Perfect symmetry.

It's like every day is opposite day for you.

Astral, brooms are our friends!

I just don't get it!

Who gets invited to a party by a girl and shows up with

a different girl?

Tristan, I guess.

Doesn't he know anything about

hormonally charged teen interactions?

There are unwritten rules.

Someone should write them down!

I wish you could just fairy him to fall for you.

You really want Biscuit to like you?

Two words: troll potion.

Troll potion?

Best magic around.

It's the oil from the soil.

The fixer elixir.

The supersonic tonic!

It's mostly dirt and snails,

but it will get him to some next-level crushing!

Gross.

Hey Brendoni, mind helping?

No problem-o.

Brendoni.

You don't understand what we're doing here,

do you?

Only the trash is supposed to go outside.

So Brendoni, this troll potion.

If you were to, hypothetically, accidentally, on-purpose,

do this for me...

could you possibly do it tomorrow?

I don't know if you'd be ready for that jelly.

It could be a real disaster.

I do love a good disaster.

My life is over.

I'm always gonna be known as that kid whose dad

shut down his party.

Everyone's gonna laugh at me.

Wait, is that the good kind of laughing, or the bad kind?

The kind that causes you to retreat from society,

adopt eleven cats, and only go outside to tell kids that you're

keeping their frisbees!

Bad kind.

Got it.

I hear talking and not much cleaning!

A little help, please?

I know a shortcut.

What happened?

You asked for a little help.

Why did I reject my instincts and not move to South America

when I had the chance?

Everybody's staring at you.

This is how it begins.

The four stages of humiliation.

Stage one: the looks.

Second stage: the pointing.

Third stage: the verbal assault.

Devon!

Here it comes.

What happens at stage four?

Trust me, you don't want to see stage four.

Dude.

That party was outrageous!!

Wait, what?

You're a legend!

It was totally awesome!

My face will serve as a living tribute to you, Dee-vo.

Long live the party king!

Dee-Vo, Dee-Vo, Dee-Vo!

They love me.

They really love me!

Dee-Vo, Dee-Vo, Dee-Vo!

Troll magic isn't like fairy magic.

So if you're going to back out, now is the time.

No way.

Tristan came to the party with Hailey.

I'm doing this.

Nothing else has worked.

Then.

Game.

On.

Dude, spot me?

Yeah, sure.

Whoa.

Okay.

You just broke the school weight-lifting record

and didn't break a sweat?!

Sweating's for saps.

I owe my super strength to this veggie smoothie.

No sugar.

No additives.

All natural.

Have a sip.

Mmm, that's good.

What's the secret ingredient?

The secret ingredient is love.

Yeah right, it's kale

You're welcome.

You said plants don't die in Athenia?

They never have before.

Not like this.

Well, well... if it isn't the Other.

I'm surprised the pixies haven't bitten your eyelids off yet.

I'll have to tell them to try harder.

We're here to see King Oberon!

Versitude, it's the Summerberries.

Look, something's wrong.

The King does not have time to be addressed by an Other

and a mere wood fairy.

But I will let him know you destroyed a life.

That's not what happened!

Please, let us speak to the King.

He'll know how to fix it.

I suggest you fix it yourselves.

Unless you want to meet the same fate as those berries.

But this was my favorite plant.

It won't die, Peasey.

Not on my watch.

Popularity is fleeting.

I'm still the same old guy.

Nothing's changed.

Good, because for a second there I thought the exact opposite

was going to happen.

Is it true you rode a horse through your living room?

Well, actually...

That's so cool.

You're awesome.

Yeah, Dev.

You're awesome.

There was no horse.

It was a zebra.

The really impressive thing was the laser show.

It was so bright, we blew an entire city block's power.

Like, bam!

I guess that's why they call me The Dee-vo-lition Man.

Are you kidding me?

Can I come to your next party?

Yeah, me too!

Me too!

Me three!

My Princess...

Who told you I was a Princess?

No one had to tell me.

You are a princess and I am going crown you

with amour!

Uh... cool...

Excuse me?

Tristan!

Hello?

Over here.

Hailey, I am getting lost in Astral's eyes right now.

And my GPS is leading me straight to her heart.

How can anyone get so barfy over Astral?

Oh that name just makes me want to sing!

"Oh Astraaaal!"

"Without you my life would be disaaastral!"

"I just want to be next to you, Astraaaal!"

It's okay, Tristan.

Very sweet.

People are starting to stare.

Let them.

No one should be deprived of your beauty.

I can't believe he rhymed Astral with Astral.

Also, "disastral" isn't even a word.

Also, what is happening?!?!

Here, I did your homework for you.

I'm really good at math.

Tristan plus Astral equals true love?

I gotta get to practice.

But, I will be thinking of you the whole time.

Brendoni's a genius.

Who knew?

Echinacea, chamomile, and lavender...

The perfect herbal remedy.

My grandma used to make it when I'd get my head stuck

in a beehive.

Now, stand back.

Come on, little buddy.

You can do it.

It's working!

I can see it!

Ohhh, come on Winston, what now?

Aren't you supposed to be some kind of butt dentist?

A botanist.

Someone who studies plants.

And no, I'm merely just a botanist's son.

Good enough for me.

Fix it.

You filled your pool with jello!?

Sick.

How?

Uh, sometimes how doesn't matter as much as why.

Okay, why?

Why not?!

Ooooh.

Thanks, Murray.

You've always been there for me.

Heard the band killed it.

Band?

Great band.

Tell them, Devon.

Well, they're on their world tour and heard about my party,

so they called me and said...

"Allo Mr. Quince, can we jam wif you?"

And I said, "Yeah, I guess so."

Now they're writing a whole concept album about me!

Oh, brain freeze!

Owee owee owee!

I mean, let's party forever!

Yeah!!

Dude, you are the party king!!!!

Wooo!!

None of that happened.

What are you doing?

It doesn't matter.

Kids need heroes now more than ever, Morgan.

We love you Dee-vo!

Am I in an alternate universe?

What do you mean?

Devon is basking in attention like it was a sunlamp

and he needs a tan.

He sure isn't flying under the radar now.

This whole "party king" thing is gross.

I don't like it when people start acting differently.

Astral!

I carved your face out of a block of ice!

I call it Ice-tral!

And you've got about three minutes to come and look at it.

Can you go see?

Really?

That doesn't look like Astral.

Tell her that when I think of her,

my heart melts like an ice sculpture at room temperature.

He, uh, he says hi.

It's great, isn't it?

Just great.

So great.

Exactly what I hoped for.

I heard girls take a really long time in the bathroom,

Astral, so I'll wait for you forever!

Okay!

Every second away from you feels like a millennium!

Okay, maybe not so great.

Oh my eyes!

My eyes!

Oh my eyes!

Tristan!

Are you okay?

My world was going dark without the light of you in it.

I mean, my my eyes can now bathe themselves in the eternal beauty

that is you.

Help me.

Hailey is still trying to show the world

that she and Tristan are an item.

Aren't you jealous?

Of what?

Good point.

I didn't want him to crush on me this hard.

I feel like I'm being crushed.

Oh, that's why they call it that.

I hate saying this, but he looks deranged.

But he is graceful.

I guess I'll give him that much.

The potion is pushing him too far.

I'm worried about him.

Astral, watch this!

Hey Tristan!

Eyes forward!

Oww!!

Ooooh.

Did not stick the landing.

I'm good.

I've only got eyes for you.

Brendoni needs to fix this before Tristan

really hurts himself.

You wanted another party?

You got another party!

Welcome to Chess-a-palooza!

32 pieces, 64 squares, and no mercy!

Haha.

Dev.

Good prank, you prankin' prankster.

Always pranking.

Party kings don't play chess.

Fix this.

I got you guys!

The real party tonight is,

I've rented out the fun zone!

Twelve foot subs for everyone.

That's so many subs!

This party will have it all.

Music.

Rides.

Carbs.

Hooray for Dee-vo the Party King!

Well, I tried singing to it,

but that made the plant wilt even more.

I guess he's not a screamo fan.

What are you doing?

Where would your water source be?

There's your problem right there.

Rubbish.

You Brits can even make garbage sound classy.

Where did it all come from?

Well, sometimes trash gets in through the barriers

from the other world.

Looks like we've sprung a leak!

I'm certainly used to getting my hands dirty.

Come on.

Don't move.

Sorry cuz.

The sandwich train is leaving the station and the next stop

is Taste Bud Junction.

I need your help.

I already helped you.

There's only so much Brendoni to go around.

No, you need to turn it off.

Tristan's either going to hurt himself or explode

into a giant cloud of paper hearts and glitter.

Is that what's inside these meat bags?

I thought it was guts and junk.

Didn't you want Biscuits to like you?

Not like this.

Okay, but you're going to have to help me find the ingredients

to counteract the potion.

Of course.

And you're going to owe me.

Big.

Astral!

I've trained a bird to say your name.

Come look!

Okay!

Just make it quick!

I hope it didn't fly away.

Okay, see you there.

Aaah!!

What are you doing?

Look, it pains me to say this, but you're actually pretty

interesting now that you're having a complete and utter

meltdown.

I am not having a meltdown.

Please.

I've seen tuna melts keep it together better than you.

Let's get real.

Okay, fine!

I took three years of ballroom dance lessons.

You got me!

Not that real.

I know your dad would never let you throw another party.

I know.

So, who is Dee-vo the party king?

Dee-vo is a monster, Hailey.

And the monster is me!

Dial back the drama.

You're not cool.

You don't hang out with rock stars,

and you certainly don't know how to fill a pool with jello.

It's like I don't even know myself anymore.

Who am I Hailey?

Who am I?

Calm down.

I needed that.

You're the boy who had one good party.

A one-hit wonder.

But you flew too close to the sun.

Icarus.

Knock it off.

I'm in so much trouble.

I need to move out of town, change my identity.

You need to help me, Hailey.

You're ruthless, conniving, and duplicitous.

Oh, thank you.

But you're going to need something different.

Winston, it's too late!

We must try.

Come on, come on...

Nothing?

Oh no.

Aha!

The salt in the soil was too much for it.

It needed some pure water to desalinate itself.

Winston, you're magical.

No.

Just a botanist's son.

Oh, same diff.

Don't wake the lunch lady.

She's like the dragon of Evanrudd if she misses her nap.

There you are!

One, two, three, four!

My heart is like a liver...

Shhh!

Quiet.

I have so many feelings...

Are you sure this will work?

There ain't nothing a little hot sauce can't fix.

Take a bite.

Come on.

But it looks repulsive.

Is that what you call our love for each other?

Repulsive?

Not even the humble and disgusting beet could

prevent me from showing my devotion.

What's going on?

Did I just eat a beet?

When did I learn how to play this?

Attention, friends.

The party has been cancelled.

The Fun Zone is a No Go Zone.

The stories you've heard of my Party King alter ego

Have been greatly exaggerated.

Booo!!

I lied.

Those chessboards I showed you.

That's the real me.

I'm not your king, I'm just a plain old pawn.

What does that even mean?

Dude, what do I do?

This is permanent marker.

Thanks Hailey.

You told me exactly what I needed to hear.

I don't know what you're talking about.

I've already forgotten this ever happened!

Dev.

That was a very brave thing to do.

Really?

You thought I was brave?

Yes.

I did.

Hey Party King!

Here's your crown.

Humiliation stage four?

The stickiest of all the stages.

It's always nice to feel liked by someone.

At first, having all of Tristan's attention was amazing.

But too much attention isn't a good thing.

I'll wait for you forver.

And when someone is trying to be something that they're not,

it makes you forget why you liked them in the first place.

Forcing someone to like you makes you like yourself less.

Owe!

People have to come together without tricks or potions.

It has to happen naturally.

Astral!

More chips and guac!

Took you long enough.

Feed me like a mother bird.

When Mr. Quince says it's still not clean enough around here,

he really means it.

So what happened when Tristan woke up?

I told him beets were a superfood and that he

should keep eating.

And he bought that?

I don't know.

After I said it, I just ran.

I guess you won't be using Brendoni's potions for a while.

It was wrong to try and make him like me.

I should have just let it happen.

I'm worth being liked.

His loss.

Not yours.

Pass me the cloth.

The Party King is dead.

Long live Mr. Clean.

You guys missed a spot.

Brendoni!

Some help?

Careful!

That's for my dad's research project.

Don't get it messed up.

Sorry.

We'll fix it.

No, he can't!

Astral, what's wrong?

Look!

The plans for his new project.

It's being built in Evermore Woods.

Evermore Woods?

Isn't that where?

If this gets approved, it will destroy my home,

my family...

Everything.