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[car honks]

[theme music playing]

[music ends]

[frogs croaking]

Mother Olm's chamber is at the end of this tunnel.

But be careful.

Especially if you're frail and weak.

How's it going back there, old-timer?

Who are you calling old?

- [bones crack] - [grunts]

Oh, help me, frog!

- [grunting] - [screaming]

[screaming continues]

[all grunting, groaning]

Sorry, kids. My ding-dang knee's been acting up again.

Forty years of farming will do that to ya.

Good going.

At this rate, you're gonna get everyone killed.

[both laugh]

[groans]

Huh? Ooh!

Wow! What does this do?

[clanging]

- [bones crack] - Ow!

- Whoa! - [screaming]

[all grunt]

[rumbling]

- [bones shaking] - [grunts]

Who is it that summons me?

[all] Wow!

Uh, greetings, Mother Olm.

I'm Anne Boonchuy. This is Sasha Waybright.

- Hey. - And the Plantars.

- Hello. - Sup?

Ooh, frogs!

Hasn't been one here in about a thousand years.

And, as for you two,

how exotic.

We need your help.

King Andrias is destroying Amphibia and--

Wait! Hold on.

Do you hear a flapping sound, like a million tiny little wings?

No?

It's just me?

Must be all in my head. Continue.

So, Sasha and I and our friend Marcy got zapped to Amphibia by a music box and--

[Mother Olm] Music box?

I am the keeper of the prophecy of the stones and the music box,

upon which the fate of all worlds rests.

And that prophecy is...

- [drumming stops] - Wait. How did it go again?

Hold on. It'll come back to me.

Oh. Oh, okay. Here we go.

The prophecy is...

- [drumming stops] - ...gone. It's gone.

[all] What?

Listen, kids, when you get to be a certain age,

things like your memory and body just stop working

and abandon you like bad friends.

[sighs] Tell me about it.

Well, is there maybe a way we could help you remember it?

Nope. No chance. When it's gone, it's gone.

[all sigh]

- But there is one chance. - I thought you just said--

Dr. Yohan's incredible Brain Cream.

Dr. Yohan himself used to apply it,

but he went missing some years back.

And ever since then, I've had memory problems and intense migraines.

Okay. So we rub this gunk on your forehead?

My forehead? No. No, no, no, no.

This only works if you put it directly on my brain.

We're going inside your head?

- Cool! - Uh, can we not?

I kind of have a thing with ears.

Suck it up, Sash!

It's incredibly dangerous in there, so be careful.

Hey, uh, kids. I think I'm gonna sit this one out.

What? Is it because of what those jerk guards said?

Listen, HP, you're not gonna slow us down.

Yeah.

You may be old, but you're still a killa.

Thanks, kids. But you go on ahead.

Oh-ho-ho. I am all ears, baby.

Sasha!

But it's gross and I don't wanna! [crying]

[sighs, groans] Hmm.

[Mother Olm] Care for some tea, handsome? [giggles]

Whoa!

[laughs] Nice.

Whoa!

[groaning]

Ooh, the eardrum!

This must be the way Dr. Yohan used to take.

[rim shot]

[door creaks]

[echoing] Echo!

[inhales sharply]

[echoing] Big wad of poo!

[gasps] Language, young lady!

- [laughing] - Real mature, Polly.

- Sasha, look out! - Huh?

[all groan]

Worst mission ever!

Best mission ever.

This hot tea's just what my joints needed, Mother Olm.

- Thank you. - Oh, you're welcome.

You know, it took me 200 years to perfect that recipe.

Curse these joints of mine.

Getting old is the worst.

Oh, it's not that bad.

Our age gives us valuable wisdom.

Hmm. I mean, I might know a thing or two about a thing or two.

Do you now? Like what?

I know every jingle invented to sell cowapillar milk.

Uh, okay. Now, that actually might be useless.

Got anything else?

Well, I also got decades of horticultural experience

as a veggie farmer.

Now you're talking.

- [screams] - [grunts]

Ooh, sorry. Looks like those kids reached my nervous system.

[electricity crackling]

It's just like limbo.

[screams]

[groans]

Looks like you touched a nerve there, Anne.

[screams]

Ha-ha!

[screaming]

[Sasha] I hate this!

[screaming]

[all scream]

[all grunt]

- What the heck is this? - [gasps]

It's the brain.

Finally! [laughs]

Race you to the other side. [chuckles]

[chuckles, grunts]

Sorry about that, mister.

[screams]

I think we just found Dr. Yohan.

Eh, old and gone. Let's move it along!

- Ew! - [groans]

[sighs] Balm applied. Mission accomplished.

Thank goodness. Can we please get out of here already?

Hey, do you guys hear something, almost like flapping?

- Batsquitoes! - Run!

[shrieking]

[slurping]

Well, that explains the migraines.

Oh, there they go again.

[roaring]

[all scream]

[all screaming]

Ew!

Ugh. What is this stuff? It's like quicksand.

I think we're in Mother Olm's nose,

- which means this must be-- - [both] Don't say it!

Oh, my ears popped.

[rumbling]

What the-- Batsquitoes?

But what about the kids?

[all, muffled] Help!

Do you hear that too?

Kids! Kids, can you hear me?

Hop Pop, help!

We're stuck in Mother Olm's nose.

Gross, gross, gross.

Quick, Mother Olm, sneeze!

I can't sneeze on command.

[thinking] Think, Hopediah, think.

Dark, dank conditions.

Constant temperature.

Perfect conditions for...

Yes!

A wild varietal of wartsabi.

And there's liverwort. And ragweed.

And some mold from this wood.

Mother Olm, put your nose near those stairs.

[thinking] All right, Hopediah, you can do this.

Dang it, knees. Stop a-shaking!

[grunting]

What's that smell?

A mixture of the most pungent, allergy-inducing plants in Amphibia!

Take a big whiff!

[inhales]

[sniffs] Ah, ah...

- What's happening? - What is that?

Ah...

- What's going on? - I don't know!

- [sneezes] - [all screaming]

[screaming continues]

Bless you.

[groans] Worst mission ever!

Hop Pop, you saved us.

You're the best, Hop Pop!

[chuckles] Guess you're not so useless after all.

Thanks, Mother Olm.

Oh! But this back is totally useless.

Hey, Mother Olm, think you can remember that prophecy now?

The prophecy? Oh, yes! Oh, the prophecy. Yes, yes. [clears throat]

Behold! The great prophecy of the music box

that plays the songs between the worlds is...

Nope. Still can't remember.

What? We went through that whole ordeal for nothing?

Hey, did anyone notice

the label on this brain balm says it expired 70 years ago?

Wait, Mother Olm.

Did you perhaps write it down someplace?

That's what I do when I wanna remember something.

Oh! Well, if I had, it might be...

up here on the ceiling!

Hop Pop, you clever dear.

What's it say? What's it say?

Quick, before you forget how to read!

Three stars burning bright

- come from beyond to expel the night. - [gasps]

[Mother Olm] Should they fight or embrace the fall?

Their choice will determine the fate of all.

Three stars? Is that us?

Do you burn bright with the power of the stones?

Well, I have powers.

Wait, do Marcy and I get cool anime powers too?

Yes, honey. You should all get cool anime powers.

But I can't even control my powers.

When King Andrias stole the music box from us,

- I couldn't-- - Stole it? Huh!

Then King Andrias has stolen the powers which are rightfully yours.

But so long as you retain a piece of that power,

you can restore it to your friends.

Mother Olm, what's this prophecy for?

What are the stones?

The Olms believe they serve a greater purpose,

and should be left alone.

While others believe their powers should be used for conquest.

These conquerors, with their arrogance and greed,

created an unnatural thing that does not sleep and will not die.

The prophecy is our one shot at salvation.

And we believe you three were summoned to save us from what we've become:

the worst version of ourselves.

Unnatural thing?

- [muffled] I don't know. - Thanks, Mother Olm.

You've given us a huge piece of the puzzle.

Now all we need are showers. Happen to have one of those?

Yeah-- Oh, sure, girl! Just hold right there.

[gulping]

What are you guys-- Oh, no!

No!

[Sasha screaming]

Ooh, is that jasmine?