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[theme music playing]

[swords clinking]

[thunder rumbling]

[music ends]

[frogs croaking]

[Mariah] Don't you get it, Mother?

I know you want me to be a ballerina,

but my heart belongs to hip‐hop.

Are you disappointed?

No, I'm proud of you.

All that hipping and hopping was breathtaking.

‐Oh, Mother. ‐Oh, Mariah.

[Anne crying]

And that is the masterpiece, From Pointe to Poppin'.

Talk about an emotional roller coaster‐‐ Whoa!

Sprig! You all right, buddy?

What the heck is going on out there?

Come on, Bessie. Come on. [chirps]

Almost there.

[chirps]

[all gasp]

Oh, dang it! The ding‐dang reins snapped.

‐[sheepbug bleats] ‐[chirps]

[bleats]

[screams] We gotta get these reins fixed

or we can't control Bessie.

Don't worry, Hop Pop.

There's a town right down the road.

‐See? Ribbitvale. ‐Ribbitvale?

The most expensive town in all Amphibia?

No way! [screams]

Looks like we don't have a choice, HP.

[purrs] [bleats]

[sighs] You're right.

But when we get there,

don't get sucked in by the fancy.

[all sigh]

Guys, look.

So shiny. So sparkly. [screams]

Hey! Hey! I said look away from the fancy.

It's like nothing I've ever seen before.

A ten‐tier fountain.

A solid gold snail carriage.

There's even a One‐Eyed Wally.

Wait. What?

[all] One‐Eyed Wally?

You didn't tell me you were leaving the valley, you scamp.

Oh, um‐‐ Walliam,

you know these pungent common folk, do you?

Uh, yes, Father. I met them on my business travels.

These must be your servants from Wartwood then.

Servants? Yes. That's right, Father.

These are my servants. [groans]

And this must be some kind of exotic beast you tamed.

Though I sooner would have had it stuffed.

[grunts] [laughs]

Anyhow, I am Wigbert Ribbiton.

Ribbiton? As in Ribbiton's Ribbons?

The finest web crusty floss in all of Amphibia?

That's us. And when I retire,

Walliam here will be head of the Ribbiton family empire.

Right, Walliam? Right, Father.

Can't wait for that.

[sighs] Hmm.

Hello. Looks like someone needs repairs.

My mechanics will make her right as rain in no time.

‐Hup, hup, hup, hup. ‐Oh, mighty kind of ya.

You'll be joining us back at the mansion, of course?

‐[all] Mansion? ‐Oh, no. They couldn't‐‐

[all] Oh, yes, we could.

Here we are.

Some of my prizewinning birds.

Ever seen a frog torn in half by a peacock?

Grizzly stuff. [peacock shrieks]

It's, uh, one of our smaller rooms but please enjoy.

What the heck, Wally? [all gasp]

This place is magnificent.

What happened to "Look away from the fancy?"

It don't count if ya don't have to pay for it.

Hey, let's go explore. Okay.

[all laugh]

So... Walliam, what's going on here?

I thought you were a fun‐loving tramp, not some little rich boy.

The truth is I live like a bum in Wartwood because...

Well, it's what I love.

This life may look nice but there's so many rules.

And if my family knew the real me,

well, they'd disown me for sure.

Just be honest with them.

Tell them the truth and I know they'll support you.

Just like my favorite movie From Pointe to Poppin'.

[grunts] It's just too risky, Anne.

I have to hide these around the house, or I'd lose my mind.

What about that time you told me not to care what people think about you?

This is different. This is my family we're talking about.

I still think you should be honest with them.

I mean, what do you have to lose?

Well, come with me and I'll show you.

Meant to do that. Yeah, yeah. Of course.

Welp, we're lost. Probably gonna be stuck here forever.

Oh, I know. Let's just open some doors at random.

One of them's gotta be an exit.

[groaning]

Sorry, we're just‐‐ Carry on.

[gasps]

Hi‐ya!

[shrieks]

Shh.

[all sigh]

[horse whinnys]

So much of my past is here.

It would break my heart to leave it all behind.

[chirps] Meet Fiddle Leaf.

I've been riding her since I was a wee tadpole.

Aw.

Ugh. Well, if you're not gonna tell 'em, what are you gonna do?

Maybe if they could see how happy I was living in Wartwood,

they'd understand and accept me for who I am.

[groans] Who am I kidding.

Well, I better go get ready for dinner.

Right. Dinner.

Hey, where you guys been?

[both] Around. Rich people are messed up.

Dude, I've just spent the last hour talking

with Wally about how miserable he is.

Well, tonight I'm gonna help him come clean.

Oof. Are you sure meddling is a good idea?

Pfft. It's not meddling.

It's the right thing to do because it happened in a movie.

And movies are never wrong. Okay.

[chattering]

I hear the market has really taken off.

[clears throat]

A toast to Walliam's valet.

[shrieks]

[all shriek]

[clears throat] Great segue.

To thank you Ribbitons for your hospitality,

I have prepared a special presentation.

It talks. Oh, capital. Gonna ignore that.

Now, please enjoy this video of Wally's life in Wartwood.

Edited by me.

Wait. What?

[beeps]

♪ Oh, I'm a vagrant With a heart of gold ♪

Aw. Whoop. [cat yowls]

‐[Anne] Wally. ‐What can I say?

I sleep better with company.

♪ La la la la laa La la laa ♪

[whistle blows] Ooh. Gotta go.

[laughs] Oy, oy, oy!

Cue emotional acceptance.

[clears throat] Walliam!

That is how you've been acting outside of Ribbitvale?

Unacceptable. You have brought shame onto the house of Ribbiton.

Worse. You've been lying to us.

I‐I only lied because I didn't think you'd accept the real me.

Well, you weren't wrong. We do not accept this.

You are henceforth forbidden to leave this town.

[gasps] Then you leave me no choice.

[screams] [gasps]

What? What does that mean? Family challenge.

Come on, Anne. You've been here long enough.

If my family won't accept me for who I truly am,

then I don't want to be a Ribbiton anymore.

I challenge you to a winner‐takes‐all duel.

Very well. One‐on‐one Beast Polo.

You win, you can leave Ribbitvale and live however you like.

You lose, you take over the family business and stay in Ribbitvale forever.

[gasps]

I accept.

[groans]

Kinda went off script there.

Why did you do that?

You told me this is what you wanted.

You said, "I wish I could see me in Wartwood."

But I didn't actually mean it.

Look, I just wanted to help you be proud of who you are.

A poppin' lockin' fresh don't stoppin' hip‐hop B‐girl.

A what? Never mind. What can I do to fix this?

You know what Anne, you've done enough already.

I've got to face the music on my own.

[music plays]

Ugh.

Hi‐ho, Crumpet the Frog here,

and welcome to the official Ribbiton family challenge.

A ribbiting game of Beast Polo.

Hey, see what I did there? Ribbiting, riveting? Because we're frogs?

Well, this guy's quite the character.

[Crumpet] Okay. Here comes the ball now!

I don't see any‐‐

‐[gasps] ‐[groans]

And now the players will pick their beasts.

I choose Andromeda. [grunts]

And I choose Fiddle Leaf. [chirps]

[Wigbert] Not so fast.

Fiddle Leaf is a Ribbiton family beast.

Since you no longer wish to be a Ribbiton,

you can't ride any of them.

Well, then what am I supposed to ride?

I'll be your beast. What in heavens.

‐Anne? ‐Look.

If you're gonna go down,

you might as well go down fighting.

Plus, I got you into this.

At least let me try to get you out.

All right. You know how to do this?

No, but I'll figure it out.

Well, here. Put this bit in your mouth. Not happening, bud.

Okay, fellas. Let's keep this game cool and friendly‐like.

Three, two, one. Ee‐eee!

‐Hiya! ‐[nickers]

Hiyah!

‐[Crump Sir Ribbiton has scored the first goal. ‐[crowd cheering]

Turns out dad's still got it. We might be in trouble.

Well, then come on. Let's step up our game and demolish this old man.

Steady. He's still my dad.

Sorry, I'm just so competitive.

Ready? Ready.

[whistle blows]

[Crumpet] That beast may be small, but it sure is agile.

A goal for Walliam.

[grunts]

[crowd cheering]

All right, folks. This is it. Next goal wins.

[grunts] [laughs]

Oh, no!

[grunts]

[whinnys] [grunts]

Ah. He missed. Second wind.

Come on, Anne. We're so close.

He's too fast. We'll never make it.

That's what you think.

Wally, how long has that been there?

[chuckles] A season at least.

[gasps]

‐Goal! Walliam wins. ‐[crowd cheering]

Ooh. They won!

[both] We did it!

I can finally be myself.

Can't be yourself without your signature hat.

[Wigbert] Ow!

[clears throat]

Well, son, I concede defeat.

I suppose this means goodbye forever. [sobs]

I don't want to leave forever.

I just want to be able to be me, wherever I am.

You mean you still want to be a Ribbiton?

Of course, I do. But you have to accept me for who I am.

Both Walliam and Wally.

I suppose we can do that.

Ah, accordion, eh?

You know, I used to love playing the jug,

but I gave it up a long, long time ago.

Oh, all right. You got me.

[grunts]

You've been holding out on me.

Aw. Isn't this great? I just love happy endings.

What do you say? How about a song?

Always works for me.

I don't see why not.

Thanks, Anne, for everything.

‐Well, not everything. ‐Don't mention it.

Hit it, Pops.

[shrieks] [all scream]