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[theme music playing]

[swords clinking]

[thunder rumbling]

[music ends]

[frogs croaking]

Yep, it's been three months.

Still up here.

[sighs] Spring is finally here.

All right, Sprig. New season, new possibilities.

I'm ready to blossom into my best self.

So, you're feeling better about the whole Sasha incident?

Yep. Totally fine. Oh, cool.

'Cause if I had to fight like that, I'd be devastated.

Heck, I'd be upset just hearing someone talk about it.

Oh, look. Hop Pop and Polly.

Yoo‐hoo!

Whoa! [grunts]

Whoa, Hop Pop. What is this thing?

Impressive, huh?

This here's an all‐terrain, custom‐modeled family wagon.

Calling it the fwagon. [chuckles]

Whoa. Fwagon? Really?

Cheap too. The previous owners died in it.

So why do we need a new wagon?

[Hop Hop] Fwagon. Not calling it that.

Well, with the snow melted and the mountain pass open,

we can finally travel outside the valley

to Newtopia!

Oh, my frog! We're going to Newtopia?

What's in Newtopia?

[Hop Pop] It's the beating heart of Amphibia.

A bustling metropolis full of ancient knowledge,

run by the wisest of newts.

If anyone can help you get home, it's them!

[gasps] So mystical.

I can't believe it. You mean this could actually be my ticket home?

Not only that, but maybe out on the road we'll find Marcy.

You betcha. Pack your things, kids. We leave tonight.

[all] Whoo‐hoo.

[both] We're going to Newtopia!

Say, Anne, since you don't have a lot to pack,

could you give Chuck the spare key when he swings by?

‐Who's Chuck? ‐We played bugball together.

‐He grows tulips. ‐[groans]

Nope, not ringing a bell. Why does he need a key?

Because I hired him to protect the house

from all the things waiting to destroy it.

Wait! What? An empty house is vulnerable, Anne.

Needs protectin'. Not to mention our crops, the very soul of a farm.

Left alone to face wildfires, locusts, tornadoes, flaming locust tornadoes.

Anyway, here you go.

Didn't realize you guys are risking so much to help me.

Eh, he's just being dramatic.

[man screaming]

Mostly.

All right, kids. Time to get packing.

Starting to feel a little guilty about all this.

Well, at least Chuck's gonna handle it. Whoever that is.

[snail chirps]

Chuck!

Actually, I'm Dave. That's Chuck.

I grow tulips.

[snail revs]

Oh, yeah. Chuck.

[gargles, spits]

[screams] Tulips!

[screeches]

[screams, grunting]

No, no! There's no way this guy can handle the job.

The house is doomed, and it's all my fault.

Unless...

[screeches]

[screeches]

[grunts]

Chuck, buddy, turns out we won't need you after all,

because I'm gonna disaster‐proof the house myself.

T‐Tulips.

Okay, first I need supplies.

But they can't just be any supplies.

They have to be the best supplies.

'Cause the Plantars are risking everything for me.

Their home, their livelihood, their frog‐hoppin' future.

And that means they deserve the best, right?

I mean... it's a shovel.

I'll take ten.

I'm finally going to Newtopia!

My first trip outside the valley.

[buzzing] Hmm.

But how to pack for the most important journey of my life?

Blap. [munching]

Well, I need my trusty slingshot. Duh!

But which trusty slingshot?

I mean, Rocky's got the most launching power.

And Slingerton's better for close‐quarters combat.

And Silver Bolt, you've always had my back.

Is it weird I talk to my slingshots?

[as Silver Bolt] No, Sprig. It's normal and cool.

Aw, thanks, Silver Bolt.

[groans] This is hard.

[gasps] I know. I'll let fate decide.

Let's try that again.

[hums] Oh! Hiya, Anne.

Let me guess. Disaster‐proofing your house?

Oh, yeah. I got everything I need for the house.

Just need something for the crops.

The very heart and soul of a farm.

‐You got anything for that? ‐As a matter of fact, I do.

Hmm, that was weird. Yeah, didn't feel right.

Behold. [gasps]

My latest concoction.

This gunk won't just protect your crops,

it'll awaken a power within them.

A power, some would say, that's better left‐‐

I'll take it. Wait, really?

Don't you wanna hear the rest of my cryptic warning? Hmm, nope.

Works for me. Cash or credit?

Thanks, Loggle.

[groans]

Boom! [grunts] All done!

Hop Pop, I'm bored.

Well, I could use some help with these ascots.

They require a very delicate fold.

Pass.

How's it going... bro?

I had a packing crisis. Went a bit overboard. I admit it.

But, uh, it's fine. [chuckles] I figured it out.

Great. I'm done packing too. Wanna play?

Done? [laughing] No, sweet, sweet Polly.

I figured out what slingshot to bring.

Now the real packing begins.

[laughs]

[smirks] Maybe I can help. What's next on the‐‐

Oh. You picked this one? What, what, why?

No, it's great. I'm sure you picked the right one.

Pretty sure. Maybe.

[screams]

[techno music playing]

[groaning]

Just got to be really careful here.

Now, for the final touch.

[music ends]

[grunts] Oop! Let's see here.

"Give your crops a fighting chance with Loggle's Miracle Glop!"

Blah, blah, blah. Boom, baby!

Whelp, let's get the fwagon loaded, shall we?

Whoa, Sprig, are you okay?

Yes, great. How are you?

[giggles] Wow.

Chuck really outdid himself.

Ain't nothing happening to this place while we're gone.

[chortling]

[rumbling] Whoa!

What the‐‐ What's going on?

[hisses]

[grunts]

[hisses]

[gasps] Veggie monsters.

I've had this nightmare before. [all hissing]

Oh, wow. How could this have happened?

Don't worry, fam. I got this.

Fly true, Silver‐‐ [grunts]

[laughs, screams]

[hisses]

Polly! All right, everyone, action time!

[screams] Yeah!

[hisses]

Hash browns!

[gasps] I'm sorry for messing with ya.

Now sling me!

‐[grunts] ‐[pants]

We did it! And the house is undamaged!

[rumbling] What?

[growling]

‐[grunts] ‐Cool!

‐Guys! ‐[all grunt]

[hisses]

[shrieks]

Yes! Wait, no!

Don't go that way. That's toward the house.

[hisses]

[screaming] No!

Our home! [both scream]

The house. Everything I worked so hard to protect.

Oh, you just made a big mistake, buddy.

[growling]

‐[screaming] ‐[yelps]

[screaming] [growling]

[spits] Eat your vegetables.

[groans]

Anne! That was amazing.

You saved our tails.

Yeah, but the house.

The important thing is we're all okay.

It's not your fault a mysterious green energy turned the crops evil.

Actually, it is.

Say what? But why? How?

So, uh, it's kind of a funny story.

I got rid of Chuck, then I fortified the house

and maybe fed the crops some evil curse magic Loggle made.

‐[all] You what? ‐[sighs]

I just wanted the house to be safe

while you guys were taking this big trip for me.

Anne, we're not taking this trip for you.

We're taking it with you.

We got your back no matter what.

Thanks, fam. That‐‐ [sniffs] That means a lot to me.

We can hold off on Newtopia. I'll fix the house first.

No need.

[inhales] [tulip blows]

[rumbling]

I grow tulips.

Hoopa da boopa. [laughs]

Why do you think I hired Chuck in the first place?

Sorry I doubted you, dude.

I grow tulips.

Yes, he does.

All right, kids. It's a two‐week journey to Newtopia

so we better get going.

Whoo‐hoo! Yeah! Let's a‐go!

Hey, Hop Pop. I was thinking... wouldn't it be a good idea

to bring the music box with us on the trip?

Oh, uh...

[thunderclaps]

No, no, no. Uh, it'll be safe with my contacts for the time being.

All right, HP. I trust your judgment.

Well, let's get this fwagon on the road.

No turnin' back now.

[Anne] Did we give the key to Chuck?

[Hop Pop] We're turning back now.