Original subtitles

[theme music playing]

One, two! One, two, three, four!

♪ La la la la la la la la ♪

♪ La la la la la ♪

[chicken squawks]

-Wow! -[Lloyd] Hey!

Who's kickin' all these cans?

Told ya I can hit him three times.

What else do we have to play with?

[Tilly] Hmm. Our options are...

...limited.

Wait a sec! I got an idea!

Who needs a bicycle when you got a boycycle!

Hop on, Tilly!

-Whee! -Whoo!

-[Cricket laughs] Wha--? -[thunk]

[both exclaiming]

-[crash] -[both grunt]

-[clucking] -Well, that was a bust.

Now, what do we do?

How 'bout takin' these for a ride?

-Wh-wh-wh-wh-wh-what?! -[gasps]

New bikes?!

No need to play with that old junk anymore.

Wow! So shiny! So chrome! Mmm-mmm.

You wanna watch us ride 'em, Dad?

Oh, I'd love to, but I've got a full day

of farmwork ahead of me. Plus... [yawns] I'm a little tired.

But how about you take your new bikes to the movies?

On me!

-What! -Thanks, Papa.

New bikes and movie tickets?

It's like a prank, but good!

[yawns] Have fun, kids.

Why do you think Papa's being so generous?

Don't overthink it, Tilly. Wheeee!

[snores] Oh man, gotta tinkle!

Should probably stop drinking all this night milk.

-[groans] Huh? -[door opening]

Dad? Where is he off to?

Hmm... Oh, right! Gotta go!

-[chomping] -Hey, Tilly!

Good mornin', Cricket!

-How'd ya sleep? -Eh, pretty good.

But last night, I saw Dad sneakin' out of the house.

-Weird, right? -Yeah. That is weird.

-[door opens and closes] -[Bill] Mornin', kids!

I hope you're hungry, 'cause I got donuts!

-Wow! -Donuts?!

And not just any donuts!

I went to the fancy place downtown.

[both] Ooo!

Look at all these toppings!

Yeah! This one's just a donut covered in even smaller donuts.

[laps loudly] Thanks, Dad!

Heh! No problem.

(yawning) Y'all deserve the best. [sighs]

Are you gonna join us for breakfast, Papa? Papa?

-[snoring] -Papa, wake up!

Ahh! Oh, heh, sorry, sweetie.

I'd love to, but I've gotta... (yawning) go milk the eggs.

Huh. [eats loudly] That was weird.

Yeah. Sneakin' out at night.

Buyin' us all kinds of nice stuff.

What do you think he's up to, Cricket?

Well, he's definitely hidin' somethin'.

But as long as he keeps bringin' home

all this sweet stuff, I "do-nut" care.

Eh? Ehhh? All right, fine. We'll figure out what he's up to.

Tonight.

Hmm.

[snoring]

[snoring]

Heh.

[oinks]

[bleats]

What are you up to, Papa?

[both gasp]

-[Cricket] What is this place? -[phones ringing]

Mm-hmm, that's right, sir. It's called "Beef-Up."

The only protein shake with "beef" in the name.

Uh...

[printer dinging]

This place is so weird!

Everyone looks so tired!

Quick, hide!

[yelps] Everyone! Look sharp!

This boss is comin'!

Huh? The boss?

Bill Green! Where's Bill Green?!

-[toilet flushing] -Uh, uh, here, sir!

Oh, my gosh! Dad works here?

Yes, sir! Uh, what can I do for you, Jyle, sir?

You haven't sold enough cases of Beef-Up protein soda.

What's your excuse?

Well, I uh...

I thought I was doin' OK!

OK isn't good enough!

Let me tell you something, farmer.

I'm number one at everything I do.

Whether it's selling Beef-Up or winning season 14

of the hit '90s competition show "Global Fight Race."

-[Jyle laughing] -[horses whinnying]

Worship me!

I don't lose!

Oh, sorry, sir. It's just that

sometimes, people don't want to buy the product.

And, well, I don't want to be rude.

Dang it, Green! That's a number two mindset.

We don't do number two here.

And if you drink as much Beef-Up as I do,

you'll never do number two again!

[gulping] [grunts]

Ahh!

Now, back to work, everyone! Sell more Beef-Up!

Especially you, Green!

[sighs] "Hello, sir and/or madam,

I want to talk to you about Beef-Up.

The world's first carbonated protein shake."

What? You'll take five cases?

Oh, that's great! Uh, let me just get your--

-[phone clicks, dial tone] -Huh?

This is where you been sneakin' off to? What gives?

It's not even fun here!

Cricket? Tilly? Argh! Ya pulled the old

"pig in the bed" again, didn't ya?

Papa, why are ya doin' this?

Guess there's no point in hidin' it anymore.

Workin' here is how I've been able to afford all that new stuff.

I've been sneakin' around, 'cause...

Oh, it's embarrassin'.

[Bill] You're always playin' with that old junk in the yard.

And it made me feel like I wasn't bein' a good provider.

Everyone in this city has fancy stuff,

and I didn't want you kids to feel different.

So, I took this second job,

in order to earn some extra money.

Oh, Papa. We had no idea.

If we have to choose between havin' you around

or fancy new things, we choose you!

Isn't that right, Cricket?

Cricket?

Uh... yeah! Yeah! Dad, for sure. Dad's great.

Although, the stuff is pretty great, too.

I mean, man, do I love the new bikes!

And those donuts were...

[nervous laughter]

But Dad, yes. I choose Dad.

Definitely Dad.

Papa, we don't need any fancy new toys.

We just need you.

Aw, kids. That's so sweet.

Maybe you're right. Yeah. Let's get outta here.

-I quit! -[Jyle] Nuh-uh-uh!

Sorry to burst your bubble, but you signed a contract.

According to this baby,

I own your dad for one whole year!

Huh?

Cricket, hurry! Eat this!

[eats loudly]

[gulps] Aah! Ha!

You don't own 'im anymore!

Tilly, don't make your brother eat paper.

Uh, that's just a copy.

But you two got spirit.

Here - have a commemorative "Global Fight Race" trading card.

There's only one, so you'll have to fight over it!

As for you!

Take off that silly hat!

This is an office, not a barn.

Now, get back to work!

[sighs] Well, you heard the boss.

Quittin' was a nice thought, but I signed a contract.

It's not too bad here. It's gonna be fine, kids.

"Hello, my name is 'Say Name Here,' and I want to..."

This isn't right, Cricket.

Papa belongs on the farm, not in an office!

We gotta do somethin'!

But we tried! Sorry, Tilly.

But ya win some, ya lose some.

Mmm.

[Tilly] You win some... ya lose some...

[gasps] Papa!

I know how to get you out of your contract!

We are gettin' ya outta here!

How many times do I have to tell you?

-No eye contact! -[whimpers] Sorry, sir!

You're doing it right now!

-Sorry, sir! -[Tilly] Hey, boss man!

We challenge you to a race!

A challenge?

Phew!

I knew I liked you kids.

-You, down! -Uh!

So, what are we playing for?

-The freedom of Bill Green. -Yeah!

If we win, our dad goes free.

And if I win, the farmer works here for two years.

Two years, huh? Make it five!

-I don't think that's such a great i-- -Deal!

We're gettin' our Papa back.

Not a chance. I never lose a...

[Announcer] Fight Race! Office Edition!

[explosion]

Pretty sure my insurance doesn't cover this.

It doesn't!

Now, listen up, Greens. Here's how this is gonna work.

One lap around the office. Standard Fight Race rules apply.

And once I beat you, this hat's going right in the paper shredder.

[laughs maniacally] Start the race, Linda.

Three... two... one.

[all screaming]

-[whip cracking] -Whoa! Aah!

[Cricket] Yeah, c'mon, Dad!

[growling]

[grunts]

[struggling]

[growls]

Ah! Watch out!

[gasps] [grunts]

Don't worry, Papa!

His staples are no match

for my staple remover!

Aah! No! A stapler's only weakness!

[laughing]

[tires squeal]

Fine. I like a challenge!

-[Jyle exclaiming] -[Employee yelping]

[all exclaiming]

-[Employee] Oh! -Go, go, go!

Oh, hey, did you hear? It's Steve's birthday.

Oh, really?

[all exclaiming]

Faster!

-Is there cake? -No.

Go, Papa! We're in the lead!

Ha! We're doin' it! Huh?

-[panting] -Oh, hey, Mark.

How ya holdin' up?

Oh, you know. TGIF.

[chuckles] Ow!

[exclaims]

Faster!

[struggling] [grunts]

[Employee struggling]

See ya later, Greens!

Hm.

Ha-ha-ha-ha! [grunts]

-[Jyle struggling] -[Cricket] See you later!

Move, you idiot. Move!

[Jyle laughing]

Whoo! Fight Race is back, baby!

Look - the finish line!

C'mon, Papa! You can do it!

[growling]

Closer than I thought.

Time to pull out all the stops!

Tack attack! Yah!

Papa, no!

[grunting]

Oh!

Dang it, Jyle! That's not fair!

Anything's fair in a Fight Race!

Mwah! Later, losers! Ha-ha-ha!

[groans] Darn thin-skinned loafers! I'm so sorry, kids.

[groans] What are we gonna do?

[gasps] Over there!

Looks like it's time... to Beef-Up!

Huh?

Cricket, what are you do--

[all screaming]

-[laughing] -[Greens exclaiming]

You can't beat me! I'm number one!

[screams] [gargles]

My eyes! It burns!

Oof! [whinnys]

No, no, no, no! [screams]

[grunts]

[all cheering]

We won! We did it!

[chuckles] Oh, man. That was so much fun!

Way more fun than ridin' a bike.

Yeah, Dad. Spendin' time with you

is way better than anything you could buy.

Aw, thanks, Cricket. I'm glad to know

you like me more than ya like... things.

Just barely.

I'm... number... one...

Ah. Good to be back.

Papa. I found your original contract!

Thanks, sweetie. Cricket, will you do the honors?

My pleasure!

[munches loudly] [gulps]

[all] Yay!

Now, let's go!

[grunts] Pah!

I think I swallowed a staple.

To the emergency room!

There's so many things we can do today!

Ooo, the dessert pizza truck is two blocks away!

-Sure, that sounds good. -Wait, no.

The line's already three hours long.

Hmm. Ooh! We could go see

one of the 12 new superhero movies that are--

Nope, they're all sold out.

-[Remy] We could go to the-- -[Cricket groans]

No, we can't do that either.

[groaning continues]

Or, let's try-- Nope.

Those sold out two weeks ago.

Plans, plans, plans!

Ya can't plan for fun! Fun has to be spontaneous!

You just gotta look around real fast and make a decision!

[gasps] Pet sale! Let's buy a pet!

Good morning, Mr. Wrinkles.

It's feeding time. Ya hungry?

[chomps] (mouth full) Open up!

-Mmm. -[door bell jingles]

Hello!

I would like to purchase

the coolest, most impressive animal

two quarters can buy.

Last time I sold one of these, I got in a lot of trouble.

But second time's the charm.

-[glass squeaks] -Hello, little guy.

I'm your new daddy.

Oh, you're a cute little frog!

-[Cricket] Oh, that's not a frog. -[hissing]

That's a snake.

Ooh, it's a huge, massive snake.

She's a Patagonian Python!

-Ooo! -Ooo! Me likey.

Don't pythons live for, like, 30 years?

I guess we'll have to look up what it eats and how often.

-And we'll need the cage, of course. -Sold!

♪ Snakey is my best friend I made a good decision ♪

Wow! I can't believe you just bought a snake!

This is so exciting!

I know! See? Not havin' a plan is the best!

We didn't know this was gonna happen today,

and it's amazing!

I live my life by the immortal words

of a commercial I once saw on TV.

Oh, man. School's boring.

What? Whoa!

Wahoo!

Yeah! Whoa!

[Announcer] No think. Just do.

A darn good slogan, if I ever heard one.

Oh, my gosh! A snake! That is so cool!

Can we take a picture with you?

Why, of course!

[bluegrass music plays]

-[brakes squeaking] -[horns honking]

[Cricket] Hello, Gloria!

Three hot chocolates for three best friends, please.

You mean "two."

Heh. I think I know how many friends I have, Gloria.

-[air escaping] -What the--?

[glass breaking]

[all struggling]

Oh, Snakey, come on! That is so rude!

[Gloria] Get outta here!

Well, we were leavin' anyway!

-[Snakey hisses] -Cricket, I'm starting to think

that this wasn't a good decision.

Resist that feeling, Remy. I know with all my heart

that we made the best decision we could.

-Yeah! -[Snakey hisses]

Aw, somebody wants to see their new home, don'tcha?

[Tilly] Item Number One is a rock shaped like a "thumbs up."

We'll start the bidding at $100!

Do I hear a 100, $100? I need 100. Sold!

To the distinguished lady in the front row.

-[bleats] -[Snakey hisses]

-[animal noises] -Hey, now!

You can't run out on an auction.

You're financially obligated!

[hisses]

Cricket, why is there a giant snake hissin' in my face?

Aw, Snakey's sayin' "hello."

-[hissing] -Snakey, huh? Nice to meet you.

What's your story?

-[demonic chanting] -[hissing]

Uh... Eh...

Aah! I don't know about this snake, Cricket.

Oh, me neither. But that's OK!

I'm tryin' to show Remy here that you can't plan fun.

Ya just gotta do it!

So I bought a snake and named 'im "Snakey."

And how do you plan to explain this to Papa?

[Bill] Hey, kids!

I'm goin' out for a while

to pick up some feed for the animals.

So be good, 'cause I won't be here

to stop ya from doing anything you want.

Bye!

See, Tilly? I didn't plan for that,

and it worked out anyway. C'mon, Snakey!

I'll show ya where you're gonna live forever!

So this is your new room.

And this was my last pet, Phoenix.

Ha! Just kiddin'! You shoulda seen your face!

-That's Phoenix down there. -[cough-barks]

- Alive and well! -[hissing]

I can tell we're all gonna be best friends.

Here, you can have Tilly's bed!

Uh...

[hisses and rattles]

Cricket, snakes can't sleep in people beds.

He needs to be contained. A place to hide and feel safe.

He looks perfectly happy to me.

[hisses]

[all gasp]

[hissing and rattling]

Aw, Snakey, don't hide!

Come on out! Come on.

-Come on out of there, ya little stinker. -[rumbling]

Oh! The snake is in the walls! The snake is in the walls!

I'll use my smashin' helmet to make another hole and get 'im out!

-I don't think that's a-- -First idea is best idea!

[grunting]

-Come here, you. Hm? -[things breaking]

[Cricket screaming]

[grunting]

Oh, look at that. He came out on his own.

Comin' at ya!

-[grunts] Gotcha! -[hisses]

Ya little rascal!

-[rattling] -Now, who's hungry?

OK, I got hot dogs, bananas, sour straws.

Long foods perfect for a long snake.

Actually, I think he eats mice and small rodents.

Uh, Remy, who's the snake owner here?

Well, I mean, I read a couple of books once--

Ah! Uh! Ow!

This is a guessin' game, and I guess... hot dogs!

Here, Snakey. Eat your hot dog.

It'll make you grow big and strong.

-There ya go! You love it! -[gulps]

Oh, look, he's dancin'!

-Ah! -Cricket!

[laughs] There's more where that came from, buddy.

Oh, I guess it's huggin' time.

(straining) Oh, it's a big hug!

Speaking as a hugging expert, that is not a hug of affection.

Ah! It's OK, guys. I can hold my breath.

Ah!

[hisses]

OK, so Snakey is large and strong

and has an unpredictable personality.

But I'm sure a little discipline will set him straight.

[TV Announcer] And now back to "Crafting with Clementine."

Today we'll be knitting sweaters for puppies!

You're doin' good work, Clementine.

-Gramma! -Aah!

-Whoa! -Cricket, you know better

than to sneak up on me during Gramma time.

Sorry, Gramma. But I got a new pet!

And he has a little behavior problem.

-Can you help? -Help!

-Please help. -All right, fine.

Besides, Clementine's starting to bum me out.

Let's make a nice mug for our grandsons.

Oh, I wish they visited more often.

All right, lil pooch, time for ol' G-Maw

to teach you some-- Gah!

[hissing]

Aah! That's a sna--! A sna--!

Oh, I see you've met Snakey.

You didn't tell me your pet was one of them devil worms!

How do they move with no legs?

Actually, they move their muslces and scales

-in a lateral-- -Son, don't you lecture me

while I'm panickin'!

Snakey, I'd like you to meet your new gramma.

Be gone!

Snakey!

Oh, now he's really mad!

[hissing]

OK, look, Snakey's probably nervous,

'cause it's his first day of his new life,

but I'm sure by tomorrow morning,

Snakey will be in a much better mood.

Hm.

Cricket! You look real dandy today.

Well, thank you!

Good, now that I've buttered you up

with a compliment, here's a harsh truth.

You need to take Snakey back to the pet store.

-Immediately. -What?!

How dare you?

I have to agree, Cricket. This was a bad idea.

Snakey is just too much for you.

What a couple of fair-weather friends.

I'm startin' to believe I don't even look nice today!

Cricket, please.

You don't think Snakey was a good decision?

Uh... it wasn't your best?

Also, he did wreck the house.

OK, but... We just gotta try harder!

We're gonna make this work, OK?

Snakey! [gasps] Snakey!

Oh, it's just a mirage.

Oh, man. Bein' a first-time snake owner is hard.

Am I wrong about all this?

"No think. Just do."

That's right! Thank you, random billboard.

I'm just gonna keep bein' spontaneous and impulsive.

[whistling]

I'm just gonna go ahead and ignore that.

Hey, I'm back from the feed store!

Uh, say, I can't find any of the animals.

Could ya keep an eye out for 'em?

Yeah, yeah. Sure, sure.

Snakey! Snakey! Hm?

[muffled oinking]

[muffled bleating]

[muffled clucking]

[hissing]

What are we gonna do when your dad finds out?

Finds out about what?

[Cricket screams]

Oh, I'm not even touchin' that.

Touchin' what?!

-Huh? -[Cricket screams]

Cricket, what is goin' on?!

-[hissing] -My snake! He ate the animals!

[Cricket struggling]

[grunts]

Uh! It's too fast.

Even if we did catch him,

how do we get those poor animals out?

[gasps] The farm spool!

[Remy] We can roll him up like a tube of toothpaste!

Remy, that's a weird plan.

But it's a plan, nevertheless!

You two, hold him down!

[screaming]

[straining]

[all straining]

We got him! Hurry!

[panting]

-[pop] -[oinks]

-[pop] -[bleats]

-Ew. -OK, last one!

-Push! -[all straining]

-[hisses] -[all scream]

He's gettin' away!

-[rattling] -[pop]

He's goin' into the back alley!

If we pause and try to think this through,

we can come up with another plan!

No. No think. Just do!

[screams]

[grunting]

Oh, gosh.

Just use the gate!

Please, use the gate, son!

Uh. Right. Thanks, family.

[grunts]

Hello, Snakey.

You've really disappointed me.

A pet of mine eating another pet of mine.

(muffled) [clucks]

I'm sorry to do this to ya,

but I need that chicken back!

[panting]

Uh! Yah!

Yah!

[hisses]

-[chomps] -[all] Cricket!

-[all gasp] -[hissing]

[Cricket] (muffled) Uh, Remy? What was that about a plan?

(muffled) [clucks]

Let's go get the farm spool.

-Yep. -Uh-huh.

Well, friends, after today, I have come to the realization

that even if you don't like plans,

sometimes it's better to have one.

Snakey, you belong in the jungle.

Or maybe the swamp. Or the desert?

Wow, I really learned nothin' about snakes.

-[hammering] -Excuse me, lady?

I need to return my snake to your store.

Kid, there is no store anymore.

I'm going out of business.

Why else do ya think you got a snake for 50 cents?

What? I just thought I was a master negotiator.

Oh, no. Now, if you'll excuse me,

I'm moving to the Galapagos!

Wait! You can't just leave! I can't handle a snake!

Well, what are we gonna do now?

[gasps] Wait! I know!

-Snakey should go with Remy! -Wha--?

Son, I thought you said you were gonna

think things through from now on.

No, I-- I've thought about this.

You're cautious, you know a lot about snakes,

and you can afford to buy him anything he needs!

That actually makes a lot of sense!

Well, Remy, what do ya think?

-Aw, he is really cute. -[hisses]

Well... I think...

Call me "Remy the Reptile Boy"!

Ooh, that sounded better in my head.

Yeah.

Buh-bye! [giggling]

Bye, guys!

I'm sure gonna miss Snakey.

But at least I got my new pet,

this scorpion I found in the gutter! Scorpy!

-Cricket, I don't-- -No, no, no!

[screams]

♪ I got sweat in my eyes ♪

♪ Lost a bet and got bit by 100 flies ♪

♪ I fell out a big old tree ♪

♪ Hit every branch and scraped up both my knees ♪

♪ I got chased by a dog ♪

♪ Licked by a frog ♪

♪ Got a rash on my legs ♪

♪ Dropped a dozen eggs ♪

♪ I got splinters at seven and ten ♪

♪ And tomorrow, I'll do it all again ♪