Original subtitles

- UGH! WHAT COULD PINKY BE DOING

IN THERE SO LONG?

- YEAH. I MEAN, COME ON,

SHE HASN'T EVEN EATEN HER CHILI SLUG DOG YET.

- [farts]

- UGH! - GAG ME!

- PE-E-EW!

- HURRY IT UP ALREADY, PINKY!

- DON'T RUSH ME!

I'M GETTING READY FOR MY BIG DATE!

[laughter]

WHAT?

SO I DID MY HAIR UP FOR A CHANGE.

- YEAH, BUT CHANGE INTO-- W-WHOA!

- WATCH IT, BUSTER, OR I'LL GIVE YOU MORE THAN A NEW DO!

- SO WHAT'S WITH THE GOLDIE LOCKS?

- DON'T YOU GUYS KNOW IT'S VALENPAC DAY?

THAT'S WHEN GOOD FRIENDS EXCHANGE CARDS,

AND REALLY GOOD FRIENDS TAKE THEIR SPECIAL SOMEONE

OUT FOR A ROMANTIC DATE.

- THREE GUESSES WHAT LUCKY LEMON

SHE'S GOT IN HER SIGHTS.

- I JUST WANNA LOOK EXTRA SPECIAL FOR PAC'UMS.

- HUH, THAT'S ODD.

I ASSUMED CYLINDRIA WOULD BE PAC-MAN'S DATE TODAY.

- OH, NOW YOUSE GONE AND DONE IT.

- NO WAY IS THAT SILLY GIRL STEALING MY PAC-MAN!

- I'VE MADE UP MY MIND.

I REALLY LIKE PINKY'S NEW COIFFURE.

- [sigh] IF CLYDE LIKES IT, I BETTER FORGET IT.

- UH, CONGRATS ON FINALLY GETTING

THE GHOST GOBBLER TO ASK YOU OUT.

- YOU SURE DROPPED ENOUGH HINTS.

- WELL, HE, UH, HASN'T EXACTLY GOTTEN AROUND TO IT YET,

BUT THESE DAYS, IT'S COOL FOR A GIRL TO ASK A GUY OUT,

SO THAT'S WHAT I'M GONNA DO.

PAC IS GOING TO BE MY DATE FOR VALENPAC DAY, OR ELSE!

[Pac-Man game intro theme]

[dance music]

- ? THE PAC IS BA-A-ACK ?

? GHOSTS CHOMPING AT HIS FEET ?

? PAC'S OUR HERO ?

? PAC JUST CAN'T BE BEAT ?

? YEA-EA-EAH ?

- ? PAC-MAN, YO, PAC EXTREME ?

? HE'S A CHOWING DOWN MACHINE ?

? YO, MONSTERS, GHOULS ?

? AND ONLY ONE CAN STOP THEM ?

- ? PAC-MAN RULES ?

- ? THE PAC IS BA-A-ACK ?

? GHOSTS CHOMPING AT HIS FEET ?

? PAC'S OUR HERO ?

? PAC JUST CAN'T BE BEAT ?

THE PAC IS BACK!

- UH, IT'LL BE A COLD DAY IN THE NETHERWORLD

BEFORE I'LL BE YOUR VALENPAC, SO GIVE THIS TO SOMEONE ELSE.

- LIKE ME.

AHH. THANKS, SKEEBO.

UH, BUT DON'T THINK THIS MEANS I WANNA BE YOUR VALENPAC EITHER.

- HIYA, PAC-PUDDIN'!

all: [screaming]

- SHEESH, YOU'D THINK THEY'D SEEN ENOUGH GHOSTS BY NOW

TO KEEP IT TOGETHER.

- HERE, I MADE THIS FOR YOU FOR VALENPAC DAY.

I MADE THIS FOR YOU FOR VALENPAC DAY.

[echoing] VALENPAC DAY... FOR YOU...VALENPAC.

- THANKS, CYLI. I GOT THIS ONE FOR YOU.

- NOT HAPPENING!

- WHOA, WHAT'S UP WITH THAT?

- [gasps]

- [roars] - LOOK OUT!

[chomp] - AH!

- OOPS.

- UGH. OKAY, EW, YUCK!

[splat]

- MMM.

- TO THE TENTH POWER YUCK!

- WHAT'S GOING ON, PINKY?

- WILL YOU BE MY-- [school bell rings]

- TIME FOR MATH CLASS. - LET'S BOOK.

- WAIT, I HAVE SOMETHING IMPORTANT TO ASK YOU!

- WE'LL SEE YOU LATER AFTER CLASS, PINKY.

- OH, HE WILL SEE ME LATER,

AND HE WILL BE MINE FOR VALENPAC DAY,

NOT THAT SILLY PIGTAILED PEST!

- HERE, SPIRAL, I MADE YOU A CARD TOO.

IT'S WHAT BEST FRIENDS DO.

- I WOULD'VE GOT YOU A CARD

IF THERE WERE ANY PART OF MY BRAIN THAT ACTUALLY

REGISTERED STUFF LIKE VALENPAC DAY.

- [laughs] THAT'S ONE OF THINGS I LIKE BEST ABOUT YOU, SPIRAL,

YOU SAY IT LIKE IT IS.

- HUH, I CAN'T FIGURE WHAT GOT INTO PINKY TODAY.

- THAT'S BECAUSE MOST GUYS ARE CLUELESS WHEN IT COMES TO LOVE.

- [grunting]

OH, OGLE, THESE WEEVIL WAFFLES

OH, OGLE, THESE WEEVIL WAFFLES

- YA GOTTA SMOTHER 'EM IN SLUDGE SYRUP, SLOWS 'EM DOWN.

- EH, WHAT'S UP, DOC?

- EH, NOT MUCH.

WELL, EXCEPT BETRAYUS MAY ACTUALLY HAVE COME UP

WITH HIS OWN BRILLIANT PLAN TO ANNIHILATE THE PAC-MAN.

- OH, SERIOUSLY? DO TELL.

- YES, EVEN WITH BETRAYUS'S SEVERELY LIMITED IQ,

HIS IDEA COULD ACTUALLY WORK.

HA! FRANKLY, I AM AMAZED THAT LORD LAME BRAIN

WAS ABLE TO THINK OF A PLAN WORTHY OF ME! [laughs]

[clang] UH, UH...

OH, LET ME GUESS. [chuckles]

HE'S RIGHT BEHIND--

OOF--ME-E-E!

[phone ringing]

- OGLE'S INFAMOUS SLUG DOGS AND ROACH BURGERS.

LORD BETRAYUS SPEAKING.

- [German accent] THIS IS THE PACINATOR.

- OOH! THE SINISTER CRIMINAL

RESPONSIBLE FOR RIDDING PACWORLD OF ALMOST ALL THE YELLOW ONES?

- YA, THAT'S ME. I GOT YOUR MESSAGE.

WAIT, WHAT WAS THAT ABOUT "ALMOST ALL THE YELLOW ONES"?

- THERE IS STILL ONE LEFT!

AND I AM GOING TO HIRE YOU TO FINISH THE JOB.

- NO MORE MESSING AROUND.

SOON AS HE COMES OUT, I'M ASKING PAC--

[screams]

DON'T YOU KNOW THE RULES? NEVER SPOOK A SPOOK!

- HEY, SORRY!

JUST FIGURED YOU'D LIKE TO KNOW LORD LOONEY'S LATEST PLAN

TO EXTERMINATE YOUR WANNA-BE BOYFRIEND.

- SO YOU CAN WARN POOR YOUNG PAC OF HIS IMPENDING DOOM.

- LATER, I'VE GOTTA ASK HIM OUT FIRST.

AND IT'S NOT LIKE LORD "B" EVER HAD A PLAN THAT--

[gasps]

- OH, LOOKS LIKE HE'S GONNA PLANT ONE ON HER.

- MM-HMM, THOUGHT SO.

- AW, OW! I GOT SOMETHING IN MY EYE.

- HUH. MAYBE I CAN GET IT OUT.

- TAKE COVER! SHE'S GONNA BLOW!

[steam whistling]

- [sighs] THANKS. YOU GOT IT OUT, PAC.

- WHAT'S UP, GUYS?

- HEY, I THOUGHT PINKY WANTED TO TALK,

WHAT HAPPENED TO HER?

- UM, YOU MIGHT SAY SHE WENT TO PIECES.

- YEAH, UH, PROBABLY 'CAUSE BETRAYUS IS HIRING THE PACINATOR

TO HUNT YOU DOWN AND WIPE YOU OUT.

- [scoffs] PACSTER CAN HANDLE ANYTHING THE NETHERWORLD'S GOT.

- MAYBE, BUT THIS GUY AIN'T FROM THE NETHERWORLD.

- HA! THEN HE REALLY HAS NO CHANCE AGAINST PAC.

- OH, I SUSPECT THE OTHER YELLOW ONES THOUGHT THAT TOO,

BEFORE THE PACINATOR ICED THEM.

- SAY WHAT?

- YUP, THE PACINATOR'S THE GUY

WHO GOT RID OF EVERY LAST ONE OF 'EM, 'CEPTING YOU.

- SO FAR, THAT IS.

- PAC'UMS, WILL YOU BE-- - [starts]

- [screams]

- PAC'S PARENTS WERE THE LAST YELLOW ONES IN PACWORLD.

- AND NOBODY KNOWS WHAT REALLY HAPPENED TO THEM.

- EXCEPT THE PACINATOR.

- RIGHT, SO I CAN'T WAIT FOR HIM TO COME AFTER ME,

'CAUSE WHEN HE DOES, I'M GONNA MAKE HIM TELL ME

EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENED TO MY MOM AND DAD.

- PERHAPS HIS LORDSHIP'S GUEST MIGHT PREFER

SOMETHING LESS DISGUSTINGLY SLIMY TO DRINK.

- IF HE EVER GETS HERE! WHAT'S TAKING SO LONG?

I SENT TWO GHOST GUARDS TO FETCH THE PACINATOR

NEARLY AN HOUR AGO.

[starts]

- NOBODY FETCHES THE PACINATOR!

UNLESS THEY WANT A TASTE OF THIS.

- [gasps] IT'S ALL BUTTLER'S FAULT!

- OH, AS ALWAYS.

- IN THAT CASE, I'M PUTTING YOU IN THE DEEP FREEZE.

- OH! AH! [garbled cries]

- [slurps] OOH. WHY, IT'S JUST FROZEN YOGURT.

QUITE FRUITY FRESH AND DE--

- SO THIS IS HOW YOU "ICE" YOUR VICTIMS.

- ACTUALLY, THIS BABY STARTED OFF

- ACTUALLY, THIS BABY STARTED OFF

AS A FROZEN YOGURT MAKER.

THEN, ONE DAY, MY MOTHER GOT ME REALLY MAD,

SO I BLASTED HER INTO AN ICE SCULPTURE.

[laughs] IT WAS THE START OF A WHOLE NEW CAREER FOR ME.

- I'VE ALWAYS WONDERED, WHO EXACTLY HIRED YOU

TO ICE OUT THE YELLOW ONES?

- THE PACINATOR NEVER DIVULGES HIS CLIENTS,

ESPECIALLY WHEN THEY'RE EVEN MORE DANGEROUS THAN YOU.

- MORE DANGEROUS THAN THE ULTIMATE FIRE GHOST?

HA! DON'T BE RIDICULOUS.

- AH. OW.

- ENOUGH LOAFING AROUND, BUTTLER!

SERVE THE REFRESHMENTS.

- I CANNOT BELIEVE THERE'S STILL A YELLOW ONE AROUND.

- YOU MUST LIVE IN AN IGLOO.

THE PAC-MAN IS ALWAYS IN THE NEWS.

- I NEVER WATCH THE NEWS. TOO DEPRESSING.

I PREFER PLAYING MY FAVORITE GAME.

[electronic gunshots]

[both start and whimper]

both: OOF!

- OH, YEAH. SOMEONE FAR MORE DANGEROUS

WILL WANT THIS PAC-MAN TURNED INTO A LEMON SMOOTHIE.

- SORRY TO RUIN YOUR VALENPAC DAY, GUYS.

- UH, LIKE I CARE, DUDE.

- THE WHOLE IDEA IS ABOUT FRIENDSHIP,

AND WE'RE HERE FOR YOU NO MATTER WHAT.

- I WISH THIS PACINATOR GUY WOULD COME ALREADY,

SO I CAN FINALLY FIND OUT WHAT HAPPENED TO MY PARENTS.

- GEEZ, WHY DOESN'T SHE GET A LIFE.

- OH, HI, PINKY. WHAT DID YOU WANT TO TELL ME?

- I'D RATHER NOT SAY IT IN FRONT OF THEM,

SO WHY DON'T WE GO OUT AND--

- PAC CAN'T GO OUT WITH YOU BECAUSE--

- OH, I KNOW WHY.

BECAUSE YOU WANT HIM ALL FOR YOURSELF!

[sobs] AND YOU OBVIOUSLY

DON'T WANT TO SPEND VALENPAC DAY WITH A GHOST.

- THAT'S NOT IT, I-- - OH, JUST FORGET IT!

- WHOA, INTENSE.

- I DIDN'T MEAN TO UPSET HER,

BUT I GOT BIGGER PROBLEMS RIGHT NOW.

WHAT'S THIS PACINATOR WAITING FOR?

WHY DOESN'T HE MAKE HIS MOVE?

- WELL, HE'S NOT GONNA FIND YOU COOPED UP IN HERE.

THIS GUY'S GOTTA BE A DIRTY-DEALIN' SLEAZE, RIGHT?

SO HE'S PROBABLY PLANNING

TO AMBUSH YOU WHEN YOU LEAVE THE DORM.

- THAT'S IT! I'M OUTTA HERE!

- HANG ON, YOU DON'T WANT TO WALK INTO A TRAP.

SPIRAL, YOU SNEAK OUT AND SCOUT AROUND.

BE READY IN CASE PAC NEEDS BACK UP.

- GOOD IDEA. THANKS GUYS.

- [sniffling]

MAYBE I OVERREACTED JUST A LITTLE.

I'M SURE PAC'UMS WAS-- [gasps] LYING!

- OH, HE CAN'T GO OUT WITH ME, BUT HE CAN GO OUT WITH HER?

- WE NEED TO ACT NATURAL.

- EATING IS AS NATURAL AS IT GETS FOR ME.

- WELL, WE'LL JUST SEE HOW HE LIKES HIS DATE COVERED IN SLIME!

- HUH, WONDER WHERE THE YOGURT GUY IS?

- RIGHT HERE. SO HOW DO YOU WANT IT?

- EXCUSE ME?

- CUP, CONE, OR STRAIGHT UP?

- UH, THAT'S HIM. - THAT'S THE PACINATOR.

- SO YOU'RE THE GUY THAT WANTS TO ICE ME OUT.

- AH, THE LAST OF THE LAST YELLOW ONES.

- WELL, THIS TIME IT'S NOT GONNA BE SO EASY,

SINCE I'LL ALREADY BE ICE-PAC!

- STEAL MY PAC'UMS, WILL YOU? - OH, NO, STOP!

YOU DON'T-- [screams]

- TRIPLE BERRY BLAST SHOULD DO THE TRICK.

- AW, YUM! MMM, I LOVE FROZEN YOGURT.

GOT ANY TOPPINGS IN THAT THING? LIKE CHOC--

- [laughs] I CHARGE EXTRA FOR SPRINKLES.

- [gasps] OH, PAC'UMS, WHAT HAVE I DONE?

- OH, TELL ME! WHAT HAVE YOU DONE, PINKY?

- DON'T WORRY, BRO, I'LL SAVE Y--

- WHOA! UH, COME ON!

LET'S GET OUTTA HERE BEFORE HE TURNS US INTO SPOOKSICLES!

- BOO OFF, YOU BIG BULLY!

- HOW ABOUT THE CHERRY SURPRISE FOR YOU?

- OH!

- TWO FOR THE PRICE OF ONE! [laughs]

- OH, NO! HE STOLE MY PAC'UMS!

- WHAT ABOUT SPIRAL?

- OH, YEAH, AND SPIRAL TOO.

- OH! I SHOULD KICK YOUR SLIMY BACKSIDE

BACK TO THE NETHERWORLD FOR THIS!

BUT FIRST, WE NEED TO SAVE THE GUYS.

- YOU'RE RIGHT.

UGH! I REALLY HATED TO SAY THAT.

- ALL RIGHT, SO HERE'S WHAT WE'LL DO--

- HEY, WHO MADE YOU BOSS, GIRLIE?

OKAY, OKAY. WHAT'S THE PLAN?

- THE PACINATOR IS GONNA DELIVER PAC TO BETRAYUS, RIGHT?

SO WE'LL SNEAK IN AND--

- I CAN JUST IMAGINE WHAT YOU'D BE SAYING TO ME...

[snickering] IF YOU WEREN'T FROZEN SOLID.

[snickering]

- AT LEAST MY BRAIN ISN'T TOO FROZEN TO THINK.

- YO, BRO, SURE GLAD YOU THOUGHT OF THINKING OF THOUGHT BUBBLES

SO WE CAN TALK. WHOA, DUDE,

DOES THIS MEAN WE'RE, LIKE, PSYCHIC?

- HMM, GOTTA THINK OF A WAY TO ESCAPE.

- I GOT IT, PACSTER!

OH, NEVER MIND. I JUST GOT BRAIN FREEZE.

- I'M AFRAID IT'S ALL UP TO CYLI AND PINKY NOW.

- SERIOUSLY? THEN WE'RE DOOMED, DUDE.

- I'D BETTER TAKE MY POWER BERRY

SO I CAN SURVIVE THE NETHER-WEATHER.

- UGH, WHATEVER! JUST HURRY IT UP, SLOWPOKE!

- WHY DON'T YOU SLOW DOWN? THE LAST THING WE NEED

IS FOR ME TO GET CAUGHT TOO.

- SAYS YOU. - HA! SAYS ME!

- WHOA-OA!

HOW'D YOU DO THAT?

- ROCKET BERRY. SO HURRY UP, SLOWPOKE.

- [grumbles] THAT GIRL IS REALLY STARTING TO GET ON MY NERVES.

- WHOA!

- HI, GUYS.

- I AM SO GOING TO PAY YOU BACK FOR THIS.

- WHATEVER! WHICH CELL DID LORD "B" TELL

YOU BIG, STRONG, HANDSOME GUARDS TO STICK PAC-MAN IN?

- NOWHERE. THE PAC-MAN ISN'T HERE.

- [whispering] MAYBE THEY'RE LYING.

- [whispering] WHY WOULD THEY LIE?

- DUH! BECAUSE BETRAYUS TOLD THEM TO.

- HEY! YOU GOTS A PACWORLDER IN YA!

both: UH-OHH.

- [whispering] TELL THEM YOU WERE ON A MISSION AND ATE ME.

- UGH! GOOD IDEA.

I'M HERE TO UPCHUCK MY PRISONER INTO ONE OF THESE CELLS.

- GROSS, BUT SMART.

- HURRY UP, WILL YA? - HEY, IT'S NOT LIKE I CAN SEE

WHERE YOU'RE GOING THROUGH ALL YOUR SLIME.

- [playing harmonica]

- HE'S NOT HERE.

- THE GUARDS WERE TELLING THE TRUTH.

- THEN WHERE IS MY PAC'UMS?

- I THINK I MAY KNOW. - SO?

- SO I'LL TELL YOU AFTER WE'RE OUTTA HERE AND I'M OUTTA YOU!

- UGH! FINE! THEN HURRY UP!

- OH, WHEN THIS IS OVER--

- OH, LIKE YOU THINK I'M ENJOYING THIS?

OKAY, MAYBE THE PART ABOUT SLIMING YOU OVER AND OVER.

- HEY, HOW COME YOU STILL HAVE THE PRISONER INSIDE?

- [sigh] I TOTALLY TRIED TO LOSE HER,

BUT I COULDN'T GET HER UP, IF YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN.

I'LL JUST POP OVER TO OGLE'S FOR A CHILI SLUG DOG,

THEN SHE SHOULD HURL EASY.

all: [gagging]

- THIS NOTE CAME AND I TOOK THE LIBERTY OF READING IT.

- HOW DARE YOU READ MY MAIL?

OKAY, WHAT DID IT SAY, HMM?

- THE PACINATOR APPARENTLY HAS THE PAC-MAN.

- WHEE! OH, HO, HO, HO, GOODIE!

- HOWEVER, SOMEONE ELSE IS WILLING TO PAY A LOT MORE

TO KEEP HIM ON ICE.

- I DON'T WANT HIM ON ICE.

I WANT THE PEST ICED OUT SO THERE'S NO CHANCE

THAT FROZEN LEMON BALL CAN EVER ESCAPE!

- THE PACINATOR HAD A FROZEN MOM'S YOGURT TRUCK.

- THEN YOU THINK THIS MIGHT BE HIS HIDEOUT.

- RIGHT, SO NOW, WHAT WE NEED TO DO--

- TIME OUT! STILL NOT MY BOSS.

- ROCK, PAPER, SCISSORS. WINNER GIVES THE ORDERS.

- YOU'RE ON!

- ROCK CRUSHES SCISSORS, SISTER! I WIN!

- FINE, SO WHAT'S YOUR PLAN?

- UH, NO IDEA, I JUST DON'T LIKE BEING BOSSED AROUND BY YOU.

- [exasperated sigh] OKAY,

WHAT IF YOU GO THROUGH THE DOOR AND UNLOCK IT FOR ME?

- WOW, YOU ACTUALLY HAD A SMART IDEA.

- HURRY UP, OPEN IT.

- IF I RESCUE PAC'UMS ALL BY MYSELF,

HE'LL TAKE ME OUT FOR VALENPAC DAY FOR SURE.

- PINKY, REMEMBER WHY WE'RE HERE.

IT'S NOT ABOUT EITHER OF US. IT'S ABOUT HELPING OUR FRIENDS.

- I HATE IT WHEN SHE'S RIGHT.

- THANKS. YOU DID THE RIGHT--

[alarm sounding]

- UH-OHH! LOOKS LIKE YOU'RE IN BIG TROUBLE!

- THANKS A LOT.

- FREEZE!

[snickering]

ACTUALLY... [snickering]

JUST STAND STILL AND I WILL DO ALL THE FREEZING.

- I'VE COME FOR MY FRIENDS. HAND THEM OVER.

- OH, YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS, SILLY GIRL!

- UGH, I'M REALLY TIRED OF HEARING THAT.

THE NAME IS CYLINDRIA,

AND I AM TOTALLY SERIOUS ABOUT KICKING YOUR ICY BACKSIDE!

- [gasps] OH, MY POOR PAC'UMS!

HOW AM I GONNA DEFROST YOU?

COME ON, THINK, PINKY, THINK!

- OW! THINK!

WHAT WOULD BE HOT ENOUGH TO MELT HIM?

OR HE'LL NEVER BE YOUR-- OH, YEAH!

I KNOW JUST HOW TO MELT MY PAC-MAN.

HERE'S YOUR VALENPAC DAY PRESENT.

MWAH!

- OH, NO! MY BERRY POWER'S WEARING OFF.

AH!

[gasps]

- BACK OFF, BUCKO!

- HA! YOU REALLY THINK

THAT YOU CAN BE STOPPING ME WITH A SLIME BALL?

[chuckles]

- NAW, BUT HOW ABOUT A RED-HOT YELLOW BALL?

BETTER YET, A FIRE PAC-BALL!

- MAKE THAT A KUNG FU FIRE PAC!

NOT TAKING ANY CHANCES THIS TIME,

SO I'M HITTING THIS DUDE WITH DOUBLE-BERRY WHAMMY!

- GET READY FOR A MAJOR MARTIAL ARTS MELTDOWN!

HUH! HUH! HUH! HUH!

HA!

DEEP FRIED YOGURT. NOT BAD.

- OH, YEAH! IT WORKED FOR TOFU.

WHY NOT THE YOGURT?

both: EH, NEVER CATCH ON.

- GIVE IT UP, PACINATOR!

THIS YELLOW ONE'S GOT TOO MUCH FIREPOWER!

- I'M GOING TO BURY YOU!192908

- WHOA, NO!

YUM! GOT ANY MORE FLAVORS?

- UGH! NO ONE CAN EAT THIS MUCH.

all: WANNA BET?

UGH! OH!

OH! OH! OH! MY HEARTBURN!

- NO SENSE...[gulps] WASTING GOOD AMMO!

- YOU'VE GOT HIM NOW, PAC!

- GO, PAC'UMS! TOAST THAT FREEZER BURNED BUM!

- HUH! HA!

- LOOKS LIKE THIS IS THE END... FOR NOW.

- HUH! HA! - HASTA LA VISTA!

- OH, NO, YOU DON'T! I WANT ANSWERS!

- HE'S GONE!

- NOT POSSIBLE.

- HE MUST HAVE SOME KIND OF SECRET ESCAPE TUNNEL.

- AW, I REALLY THOUGHT

I'D FINALLY FIND OUT WHAT HAPPENED TO MY MOM AND DAD.

- SPIRAL! ARE YOU OKAY?

- T-T-TIME TO B-B-BLOW THIS DEEP F-F-FREEZE.

- CHEER UP, DUDE. THE PRESIDENT SAID HE ORDERED

HIS BEST AGENTS TO TRY AND TRACK DOWN THE PACINATOR.

- BUT EVEN MORE IMPORTANT, WHO REALLY HIRED HIM.

- OH, I KNOW, BUT I STILL WISH I COULD HAVE MADE HIM TO TALK.

- I'M JUST GLAD HE DIDN'T ICE YOU OUT.

- [shivers] AT LEAST NOT FOR TOO LONG.

- [giggles] GUESS IT MIGHT NOT HAVE HAPPENED

IF I HADN'T OVERREACTED. I'M REALLY SORRY, PAC'UMS.

- THAT'S OKAY, PINKY.

- HELLO? WHAT ABOUT ME?

- OH, YEAH, SORRY FOR SLIMING YOU...

LIKE TWENTY TIMES.

I DON'T KNOW WHY I WAS JEALOUS. YOU AREN'T EVEN HIS TYPE.

- WHATEVER, BUT DIBS ON SITTING NEXT TO PAC AT DINNER.

- NO WAY!

- GOTCHA! TELL YOU WHAT, PINKY,

YOU SIT ON ONE SIDE OF HIM, I'LL TAKE THE OTHER.

- DEAL.

- AW, GROSS! - [chuckles] GOTCHA!

BY THE WAY, HOW DID YOU LIKE MY VALENPAC DAY PRESENT?

HMM? [lip smacking]

- UH, AH, UH... [chuckles]