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"I Am Mia"
[phone beeping]
Well, let's get ready
to smash another watermelon
that I carried up all
by myself... Violetta.
- I can't believe - I got stuck doing this stupid...
- "science" experiment - with you.
Can we just get this over with?
We could have finished this
a week ago, like I wanted to!
Now listen:
I'll drop one egg
and one watermelon.
- All you have to do - is take a picture of them
- Hitting the ground - at the same time.
Listen, dork,
if you get any egg
on my designer shoes,
you'll hear from my lawyer!
[Mia] Just pay attention!
- Our science grade - depends on this!
I'm not really friends with her.
It was a random draw, I swear!
You get all that?
Yeah, yeah.
Bombs away!
[typing beeps]
"Still stuck with dork...
- Did you get it? - Yup...
Hey, watch it!
- This outfit is worth - more than you!
[Violetta] Hey! Get back here!
Is that egg yolk on my shoe?!
- [sighs] - Now, listen.
- You don't like me... - True.
And I don't like you.
- But we are gonna - have to work together on this,
- Or we both gonna - fail this assignment.
You don't want to fail, do you?
I told you before.
I've got it covered.
What's that supposed to mean?
- Just be happy - you got paired with someone
With my resourcefulness
and ingenuity.
You worry too much.
Stress gives you acne.
Why do I have a sinking feeling
about this?
See you in class, "partner."
And I know you don't expect me
to help clean up that mess.
That is so unfair of Violetta.
- I can't believe - she actually made you
Prove the law of falling bodies
by yourself.
I know, especially considering
- she waited till the last minute - to blow it off.
[sighs] I don't think an "A"
is in the cards.
[sighs]
[Violetta] Niiiice job.
What's that?
- [Violetta] It's our physics - project.
I told you to trust me!
There's no way
you did that by yourself.
And in so little time.
Uh, duh!
We can't do that!
I should turn you in!
- [sighs] It'll be my word - against yours.
Do you know how much my daddy
- donates to this school's - science department?
It just doesn't feel right.
What did I say
about worrying too much?
Right. I'll be right back.
Acne cream.
I'm sure you'd understand.
I think I've got it.
Hi Mia. Say your password.
"Along the ground,
it can't be seen.
Go further down in the ravine"
[screams]
Wooooa...
wooo...
wooo!
Uff!
That was better than last time.
Huh!
Hey, Onchao!
Hello?
Hi Onchao!
[neighs]
[laughs] What are you
wearing these for?
[neighs]
Yuko gave them to you?
To block the annoying music?
What annoying music?
[discordant music playing]
Oh. Sorry.
Better?
[louder] Better?!
[snorts]
I'm not even sure it's music.
Where's it coming from?
Phuddle. I might have known.
[Yuko] Mia!
Hey, guys.
What's Phuddle doing up there?!
Whatever it is,
it's been going on for hours,
and I've had about enough of it.
I need those back.
- It doesn't matter. - He's going to have to stop.
Come on.
- Give me those earmuffs! - [neighs]
[plays discordant music]
Thank you!
Thank you!
[Mia applauds]
What? I'm trying to be polite.
Don't encourage him.
[Phuddle] What'd you think?!
Pretty sweet, eh?
For the first minute or so.
You don't get it!
It's not just any old music!
- You guys have trouble - finding unicorn dust these days,
- right?
- Yeaaaah...
Well the Unichordian
is built to attract unicorns!
You'll never have to search
for it again!
Observe!
[plays discordant music]
[birds shriek]
[neighs]
Ha! No taste in music.
Sorry, Phuddle. Maybe you can
play it out in the woods
where it won't bother anybody?
[rattling]
- [rattling stops] - Uuugh!
Come on Unichordian.
We'll show them...
[rattles momentarily]
Uuugh...
dodlee stinking slug sliming...
[rattles]
Mmmm...
- [rattling stops] - Aaagh! Dodlessss...
Nothing aaaghhh...
[rattling resumes]
Ouh! That seemed to work!
[hums]
- Careful Phuddle. - Watch out for the...
[Phuddle screams]
Ou... ou... ouu...
Ahhh!
- [crashing clatter] - [Phuddle groans]
- steps!
- [Phuddle] I'm okaaay!
Okay, that's one problem solved.
So... did you bring the oracle?
Just find the closest ravine.
- I'll tell you the oracle - on the way.
Humph. I'll show those Elves.
What do they know anyway?
- I'll play the Unichordian - in the woods
And attract every unicorn
in Centopia!
- There'll be - so much unicorn dust,
The Elves won't know
what to do with it all!
Hmm. Steep hill.
Now where'd I put those brakes?
Ah, there they are.
Ooh...
YAAAAAAAH!
[Mia] "Along the ground
it can't be seen,
go further down, in the ravine."
This is definitely a ravine.
Is Onchao sure it's this ravine?
Anything Onchao?
- [neighs]
- Definitely.
- Well whether the Trumptus piece - is here or not,
I sure got lots of unicorn dust!
[distant screaming]
Did you guys hear something?
[Phuddle] Aaaaggghhh!!!!
Aaaaaahhhhh!
Woooooooooooa!
Loooook outttt!!
- [crash] - [Phuddle] Agh!
- Phuddle?!
- [Phuddle] I'm O... kay!
Just a minor technical problem.
If you call nearly killing
a full grown tree
a "minor technical problem"...
- Nothing a little unicorn dust - can't handle.
[clank]
[snorts]
[neighs]
Hey, wait a minute...
- No way!
- [Mia] Voila!
- Piece number fourteen!
- Wow!
- Every one of them - looks better than the last.
Nice work, Phuddle!
It may not attract unicorns,
but it's pretty good at
- digging up - pieces of the Trumptus!
[snorts]
It will too attract unicorns!
Onchao's just different,
that's all!
Watch!
[plays discordant music]
[neigh loudly]
Eww...
[neighs]
[agitated neighing]
Onchao, wait!
At least wait
until I get to the chorus!
[???]
Oh...
[gasp]
- Munc attack! - Wait!
It's like...
They're hypnotized by the music.
[music stops]
[Phuddle] Ahhh.
Oops! Messed that up...
Let's try that again.
From the top!
[???]
Hey, nice moves!
[???]
[gasps]
[terrified] Aaaahaa!
Muncs!
Phuddle! Start playing again!
[crying] No way!
[grunts]
- [gasps] - Onchao?!
[gasps]
[grunts]
Stay under cover!
Oh no!
[grunts]
Mo!
Yuko!
Where are those blasted scouts?!
Gargona!
Yes my Queen, sorry my Queen!
Well? Where did they go?!
I don't know.
We've had scouts late before,
but not this many at once.
Ugh! Probably the elves' doing.
- They're always - shrinking your troops,
Making an utter fool of you.
- I've half a mind - to banish them from the island.
- [to herself] If you had - the other half
- We'd rule Centopia - by now.
What did you say?
I was only commenting on
how sparkly
your mask looks today!
Have you polished it?
[shrieking]
Ah, there they are...
They've got...
Prisoners! Elves!
[Panthea] This is turning into
a good day after all!
Well, well...
the Elf prince and...
some other elf
who looks vaguely familiar.
Uugh!
Take their weapons
and throw them in the cage!
Agh!
Ugh!
[grunts]
Let me go,
you brainless zombies!
[laughs]
Hey! That's mine! Give it back!
Aaah! Uh!
Woo!
King Raynor
should pay handsomely
for these two.
Perhaps an exchange
for the little unicorn
I've heard so much about.
[cackles]
Stop cackling!
I'm supposed to do that!
[cackles]
[Mia] Phuddle?
You can come out now.
Oh no.
This is all my fault!
[crying] Stupid
unicorn-repelling,
munc-attracting piece of junk!
[rattling]
You just gave me an idea,
- Phuddle! - I did?
- If the muncs like this thing - so much,
- What do you say - we give it to them?
What? Give away
my precious Unichordian?
- I don't mean literally.
- Phew.
You had me going there
for a second.
Turn this...
thing on and follow me!
With pleasure!
[Unichordian rattles]
Mhmm... just listen to the...
[mumbling to himself]
Are you okay Phuddle?
Oh yeah, just dandy!
Never been better!
[chuckles nervously]
[to himself] How did I let
myself get talked into this?
This is as far as we can go
without getting into the vapors.
Now for the hard part.
Onchao, come over here!
You hide in those rocks.
- Don't come out - unless you hear us.
If we're not back by sundown,
- fly back to the elves - and get help, okay?
[snorts]
Okay! Let's do this!
Take it away, Phuddle!
[cracks his knuckles]
[???]
[snorts disgusted]
[???]
- [whispering] What's Phuddle - trying to do?
I don't know! But I wish
I had some of those earmuffs
right now!
[Panthea] What... is that?
So beautiful...
Such lovely music.
I must have it!
Gargona,
whatever's making that sound,
bring it to me, immediately!
[Gargona] Of course, my Queen!
[???]
[Gargona] Whatever this...
thing... is,
it belongs to Panthea now!
Sure thing, boss.
I brought it for her,
as a gift from the humble Pans!
You...
Know how to play it, right?
How hard can it be?
Ah?
Uuhh?
Ah?
[plays random notes]
[huffs]
Bring this thing!
And the mangy little
goat man too!
Well... okay.
But only for a concerto
and one light opera!
[dragon shrieks]
Whoa!
[Phuddle] Waaa!
Uuh! [grunts]
I hope he knows what he's doing!
Uuh?
[Panthea] What is this?
A Pan, my queen.
According to him,
he is some kind
of musical prodigy.
According to everybody.
You! Play it for me!
I thought you'd never ask.
Woa!
[Panthea] Play. Play!!!
You know, a nice bouquet
of flowers in a vase here
would be really inspiring!
- Play!!!
- All right, all right!
Keep your mask on... jeeesh.
[???]
It's... it's...
magnificent.
[???]
[Mo] Mia!
Boy are we glad to see you!
[???]
[Mia gasps]
The Trumptus piece!
[finishes playing]
Thank you!
- You've been - a wonderful audience!
You're beautiful!
Phuddle! Don't stop playing!
- I believe the word - you're looking for is...
[Panthea] Grab her!
"Encore".
What do you want me to play?!
You've heard me!
Grab her, you fools!
[gasps]
Phuddle! Just hit one note
as hard as you can!
[Panthea] What's she doing?
What note? C-flat? Or D?
- Play!!
- Oh no! Run!
Okay, okay!
[plays discordant note]
I'll take that.
Nice work!
I gotta hand it to you,
that was one gutsy plan.
And here is the trumptus piece!
You can stop playing now,
Phuddle!
We gotta go
before Panthea comes back!
But what about the Unichordian?!
It's going to have to stay here.
Noooo...
- Sorry Phuddle. - Oouh!
At least she'll stay among
those who loved her sweet,
beautiful song.
Well, there's always
an unichordian number two!
Hey! Yeaaah!
The next one
is gonna be better than ever!
And the seat
will be ten times more cushiony!
And brakes!
Naaah, don't need them.
- Ah, I have to cheat - though a bit on the engine,
- You know, - to make room for the cup holder.
Agh! Don't even mention
cheating to me today!
Aaaaghh!
[Mia] Hello?!
Anybody home?!
[neighs]
Yeah, we took a while.
But we always come back, right?
[neighs]
I gotta get back.
I have my own project to finish.
Bye everyone!
[Phuddle] I don't know about you
but I feel inspired!
I'm going to create a musical.
Hey Mo, can you sing?
[Mo] Yep.
About as well as you can play.
[Phuddle] That good, eh?
We are gonna have a head
on our hands!
Remember, no one likes a snitch!
So, how did it go with
the falling bodies experiment?
Actually, we decided
to work as individuals.
- [teacher] Mhmm... - Here's mine.
Oh! Interesting.
Why is this section
highlighted...?
It's dried egg yolk.
And this is my project.
Which I did all by myself.
Oh this is very impressive,
Violetta.
Organized and well presented.
Definitely A-plus material.
Thank you.
I would have to agree.
At least, it was A-plus material
when it was submitted
three years ago
by another student.
The second time around,
I'd say it's closer to an F.
But... you can't...
Mia, at least you tried.
C-minus.
Violetta, "C" me after class.
But... my grade point
average...!
Well... I guess what goes up
must come down, huh?
That's Mia's law
of failing bodies.
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