01x23 - Love Sensei
Posted: 07/13/22 12:42
[low whirring]
-Fisher?
What is going on?
-'Sup?
You're not Lex.
I just wasted a great helmet flip.
-A helmet flip is not gonna impress Lex.
-The helmet is just the appetizer.
I'm building this pedestal to display
the most prestigious science
award given to tweens,
the Warren Bell Prize.
-What is that? Some sort of nerd context?
-Yes, and I won! Whoo-hoo!
Not only do I get a trophy,
but there's also a dinner
and I get to bring a date.
-There's no way Lex is gonna go with you--
-There's a chocolate fountain.
-[gasps]
Lex loves chocolate fountains!
Your plan might actually work.
-I know. Get ready, world!
You're about to meet Flex!
-Flex?
-Yeah, that's our couple name.
Fisher plus Lex equals "Flex."
Just let me have this.
-Who's ready for the Snow Cone Festival?
-I heard there are snow
cones for dogs this year.
Reggie, we'll get yours with extra gravy.
-Oh, that reminds me of
a funny story about gravy.
See, it was Thanksgiving -- -Come on!
No one's gonna ask me what I'm doing?
I'm sparking up a storm over here!
-What are you doing?
-Glad you asked.
I'm making a pedestal
for a big award I'm getting.
There's a fancy dinner,
and I get to bring someone.
-Okay, before I commit,
you should know I'm allergic to peanuts.
-I'm not inviting you.
I'm inviting Lex.
-Fisher, I'm flattered,
but for the millionth time--
-There'll be a chocolate fountain.
-[gasps] I love chocolate fountains.
-Sounds like something
you can't turn down then.
-Well, on one hand, I don't
wanna give you the wrong idea.
But on the other hand,
chocolate fountains.
I appreciate the invitation,
but I think you should take somebody else.
-I'm sorry, Fish. That was rough.
I feel really bad for you.
To the Snow Cone Festival!
-Whoo-hoo!
-That was embarrassing.
-Who said that?
-I did.
-Jaget, why are you hiding in the bushes?
-I'm training my student
in the ancient Jag-Jitsu
art of suburban camouflage.
-What student?
-Why don't you ask the recycling bin.
-[screams]
-This is Gloria.
Gloria, this is science kid.
-Hey, science kid.
That girl sh*t you down hard.
-But you're in luck.
I'm not only a Jag-Jitsu sensei.
I'm also a love sensei,
and I know how to get
you that date you want.
-No, it's useless.
-I'd listen to him.
I didn't think he could
make me into a recycling bin,
but look at me now.
-I mean, I've tried everything,
so I am getting a little desperate.
You know what? Let's do it!
-Only I get to say "let's do it."
Let's do it.
-Hey, nice sash.
-Oh, thank you.
Countless hours of eating snow
cones have made me an expert,
so now, I get to live out my dream
of being a snow cone judge.
-Have fun. I promised Reggie
I'd get him a dog snow cone.
We'll catch up. Come on.
-Time to get to work.
[clears throat]
I'll have your finest snow cone.
-Can't you see I'm busy--Judge Munchy?!
I had no idea. So sorry about that!
-Hmm, fruity bouquet.
I'm getting a hint of--is it blue?
Excellent ratio of ice to syrup.
But how fresh is this ice?
-I crushed it this morning.
Okay! It's three days old!
-Be better.
-I'll try, Judge Munchy!
Here, a snow cone for your friend.
-Ooh, a free snow cone!
-You haven't seen anything yet.
I've got a whole festival to judge.
-Let's do it!
-The target is in sight.
-She's the love of my life, not a target.
-This is my mission,
so I get to make up the words.
I'm about to transform you into a hero.
-How are you gonna do that?
-Well, science kid,
Lex said she wants a snow
cone for her dog, Reggie, so--
-You know Lex's dog's name, but not mine?
-That's right.
Gloria's gonna steal the snow cone.
That's when you say, "Hey, you!
Get your dang hands off that snow cone!"
-Then I'll pretend to be scared, run off,
and you'll be a hero.
Even though in a real
fight, I would destroy you.
-I'm not so sure about this.
-It's okay.
I'm sure enough for the both of us.
Gloria, make your sensei proud.
-Hey, girl! Gimme that snow cone!
-[gasps]
-Hey, you!
-Fisher?
-Get your dang hands off that snow cone.
-No, I got this. Stop, pedestrian!
-Whoa!
[Reggie barks]
-Curses!
The only thing that can stop
Jag-Jitsu is more Jag-Jitsu.
-Yeah, that's right. You
don't want none of this!
Reggie, can I get a woof woof?
Reggie?
Where's Reggie?
- I don't know.
He must have run off,
which was not part of the plan.
-What plan?
-Uh, the plan to spend a lovely day
at the Snow Cone Festival!
-Well, he's never run off before.
Reggie? Reggie?
Reggieeeeee!
-♪ I got, you got me ♪
♪ We got this ♪
♪ I like the odds when we're side-by-side ♪
♪ I like the sound of that ♪
♪ Oh, we're taking off,
gonna do this right ♪
♪ I like the sound of that ♪
♪ And when things go
up in flames, we're on it ♪
♪ 'Cause I got you, got me, we got this ♪
-Reggie?
Reggie, where are you, boy?
I can't find him anywhere.
What am I gonna do?
What am I gonna do?!
-Stop shaking me and breathe.
-[inhales deeply]
-You may also want to breathe out.
-[exhales] Thanks.
-Check it out, Lex.
We got pepperoni pizza snow cones!
-You don't seem nearly
as excited as you should be.
-Guys, Reggie, ran off.
-What?
-Well now eating a pizza
snow cone seems insensitive.
-Mm-hmm.
-So what happened?
-Some crazy girl tried to
take Reggie's snow cone,
and then he was gone.
-What kind of monster would
steal a dog's snow cone?
-Let's not ask too many questions.
But I'm sure she acted alone.
Let's find that dog.
-Okay. Yeah, let's spread out and look.
-Okay, I'm gonna stay here.
Reggie really liked those dog snow cones,
So maybe the smell
of it will bring him back.
-Munchy, let's roll.
-What? No. That would take too long.
Let's run! [sash snaps]
-I'm so sorry for what happened.
-It's not your fault.
-Yeah.
I'm just gonna go back to my
lab and get some equipment
that can help find Reggie.
-Okay.
And, Fisher, thank you for helping.
-Sure thing.
That's what I did: help,
not ruin everything.
I'm a problem solver, not a problem causer.
See ya!
-How's it going, science kid?
-"How's it going"?
"How's it going"?!
-Yeah, how is it going?
-It's going pretty stinkin' bad!
-Language!
-I'm sorry,
but you made the love
of my life's dog run away,
and I had to lie to her to cover it up.
-Don't worry. Gloria
and I are here to help.
-I don't want your help.
This is all your fault!
-Who are you talking to?
-[screams]
Stay away from me!
Should have never listened to Jaget.
-This is a good lesson.
I help everyone, but not
everyone can see how I do it.
Why aren't you writing this down?
-You said never to leave
a paper trail, Sensei.
-Using my own words against me.
You're learning.
-Reggie?
-Reggie?
-Reggie?
-Reggie!
-We've been walking
around for almost an hour,
and there's still no sign of Reggie.
-I wish there was a faster
way to cover more ground.
[hot air balloon hisses]
-Whoa! It's a hot air balloon
shaped like a giant cow!
-Just like the one Santa uses.
-Look out below!
-Hey, it's Ty!
-Wow! Nice entrance.
-Hey, guys. What do
you think of my new ride?
-It's incredible, but why do
you have a hot air balloon?
-I got it to fly over the
Snow Cone Festival
to give out free samples.
Hey, do you mind holding
this until I get back?
Gotta milk Cash the Cow or she gets grumpy.
[Cash the Cow moos angrily]
I'm coming! Hold on to your udders.
-Are you thinking what I'm thinking?
-Yes.
Ty is Santa! This changes everything!
-No, no.
We take the hot air balloon,
fly over the town, and find Reggie.
-That's a great idea. Let's do it!
-Okay. Yeah, but
I wonder what Lex would
say if she were here.
-She'd probably something
like...[clears throat]
"Do whatever it takes to find my dog,
you sweetie, sweetie, sweetie pies!"
-Whoa, you sound exactly like her!
-I know!
[clears throat] She's gone now.
-Well, if Lex says we should
do it, then we should do it.
Let's steal this hot air balloon!
-Yeah!
-There you are!
-Hey, science kid.
-What do you guys want?
-Your love sensei's back with a new plan.
We choreographed a whole fight.
Gloria's gonna come at you with a bat,
and that's when you pull out this!
-A sparring sword?
-Not a sparring sword,
a Jag-Jit-sword!
It's gonna help you look
like a hero in front of Lex.
-I already have a plan.
I'm gonna use science to find Lex's dog.
-Sounds stupid.
You know what's not
stupid? My sword skills.
Ikey-ya!
[sonic amplifier fritzes]
-Jaget!
-[grunts] What?
It's not my fault. I was demonstrating.
Tell him, Gloria.
-Jag-Jitsu teaches us
that a reckless demonstration
is often necessary.
-Just take your stupid Jag-Jit-sword
and get outta here.
-Fine. Love Sensei out.
-Gloria is out as well.
-You need to work on that.
-Wow, hot air balloons are amazing.
I guess this is why they call
them the jellyfish of the sky.
-I can't believe we came
up with such a great plan.
What's the plan again?
-Steal the balloon.
-Did it!
-Find Reggie.
-Doing it!
I don't see him. Now what?
-I'm not sure. Let's call Lex.
-Mine's dead.
-Mine too.
Lex is usually the one who reminds us
to charge our phones.
-Oh, yeah.
-Oh, we'll just steer the balloon
to somewhere we can charge them.
-There's gotta be a steering
wheel around here somewhere.
-I'm not seeing one.
-I know!
I'll call Ty and ask him how to steer.
And as I say that, I realize
my phone is still dead.
-Okay, so how is this
thing going to find Reggie?
-It's a sonic amplifier.
See, different animals respond
to different sound frequencies.
I'm gonna use this to
attract any dogs in the area,
including Reggie.
-Oh, so it's like a dog whistle?
-No.
It's a very fancy dog whistle.
Now I just need to adjust
the frequency to dogs and,
science!
[sonic amplifier fritzes]
Oh, no!
The sword must have
punctured the frequency modifier!
-What sword?
-Uh, nothing!
Oh, no! The calibration is messed up.
This isn't going to attract dogs!
-Well, what's it going to attract?
-Bees.
-Bees?
-Bees!
[bees buzzing]
-Okay, turn it off!
-It's too late. The signal is already sent.
Let's get under that picnic table!
The table cloth will keep the bees out!
At least this is going to be a great story
for our wedding toast.
You're right. Not the time.
[bees buzzing]
-Come on, Presley. Come on, Munchy.
Pick up!
-Okay, it looks like the bees
are buzzing around the cart
with the honey snow cones.
If we give it a few
minutes, it should be clear
so I can get to the machine.
-Why? So you can summon a swarm of snakes!
-No. I can fix my machine
to drive the bees away.
-Good. because we
need to get rid of the bees
so I can find my dog.
And I have no idea where he is.
And Presley and Munchy
aren't picking up their phones.
And I'm at a Snow Cone
Festival hiding under a picnic table!
Fisher, you have to tell me to breathe.
-Breathe.
-[inhales deeply]
-Now, breathe out.
-[exhales]
-You know, I really appreciate
everything you've done today,
especially since I said I
wouldn't go to your dinner.
Thank you.
-Sure.
That doesn't make me feel terrible at all.
-Hey, we're over the festival!
We finally got a hang of
this hot air balloon thing.
-Yeah, the secret is to
just let the wind blow you
wherever it wants and hope you get lucky!
-Hey, look at that!
-I know.
So many people have swimming pools.
-No, look by the fountain.
It's a dog wearing a tie-dye shirt!
-That's Reggie!
-Yeah.
-Our plan worked!
Wow, we should take
to the skies more often.
-Dang it, I wish our phones weren't dead
so we could call Lex.
-Where did you get that milk?
-There's a bunch of them in this bag.
I think Ty was gonna give
out milk and Mooery markers
as free samples.
-Wait.
Milk cartons, cow, farm, food,
school, lunch, milk carton!
-You started with--
-I got it!
We could use these Mooery
markers to write a message
on the cartons and gently drop them to Lex.
-Great idea, Munchy! Let's get writing.
-So many golf courses.
-Munchy, focus.
-Right.
[bees buzzing]
-Okay, Lex, wait here.
I'll fix my machine and
drive away the bees.
If I don't make it back,
think of me every time you
see a chocolate fountain.
-All right, we have our
message all written out.
Great idea writing one word on each carton.
-Lex is gonna be so proud of us.
-Hey! Hey, there's Fisher!
-Let's drop the first cartoon.
-Okay.
[milk carton whistles]
-What's that noise?
[milk carton splats in slow-motion]
-Fisher just put his arms up.
-I think he's signaling us to
drop the rest of the cartons!
-Oh.
[milk cartons whistling]
-Oh, no!
Gotta get to my machine!
[milk cartons splatting in slow-motion]
[dramatic music]
♪ ♪
[sonic amplifier fritzes]
-What happened?
-I was att*cked by milk cartons!
One of them destroyed my machine,
so I can't send the bees away.
We've gotta get outta
here before they run out
of honey snow cones!
-Hey, wait.
There's something written on this.
It says "Lex," and it's in
Presley's awful handwriting!
Holy cow!
Is that Presley and Munchy in a flying cow?
-Yup, that's them.
It's been a weird day.
-Hey, all of these cartons
have writing on them.
I think it's a message!
Wow, what a terrible plan.
-Our brilliant plan is working!
-It looks like it says,
"Hey, Lex, Reggie is near the..."
-Near the what?
-I don't know. There's a word missing.
-Okay, there must be another
carton around here somewhere.
-Yeah.
[bees buzzing] Uh-oh.
-What?
-I found the carton.
-That's gonna tell us where Reggie is.
I have to get it!
-No, Lex, you can't!
It's covered in bees.
I'll do it!
For Flex!
Ouch! Ouch!
-Why is Fisher yelling?
-I think he's trying to thank us.
You're welcome!
-We got your back, bro!
-[groans]
It says "fountain."
He's by the fountain.
-Thank you!
-Ow! Ow, bee stings!
-Sorry.
-I didn't say stop hugging!
-Hey, does it look like
Fisher is getting bigger?
-Yeah, he is growing up so fast.
-No. I mean, like, he's getting larger.
-Wait. I think the balloon is going down.
-Are gonna crash?
-I think so.
-Should we duck down and scream?
-I think so.
[both scream]
-You're welcome.
-Ugh, not again.
-It's me, your love sensei.
I saw the whole thing,
but I waited 'til it was safe
and the bees were gone
to say, "You're welcome!"
You look like a hero, just like I planned.
-I wasn't trying to be a hero.
I was trying to fix the
problem that I caused
by listening to you.
-If you're not careful, I'm
gonna stop helping you.
[Reggie barks]
-I found Reggie, and it's
all because of your help.
That was so brave, the way
you charged into those bees.
You know, I've been thinking about it,
and Fisher, I would love to go
with you to that awards dinner.
-That would be a dream come true,
but I don't think you'll
want to after I tell you this.
-What are you talking about?
-Remember that girl that tried
to take Reggie's snow cone?
-Of course. She's the reason he ran away.
-Well, she was just pretending
to take his snow cone
so I could stop her and impress you.
-What? Why would you do that?
-You wouldn't go with me to my dinner,
and then Jaget and
that girl offered to help.
-You listened to Jaget?
-Yeah.
Reggie running off was
never part of the plan.
-I can't believe you lied.
-Me either.
That's why I'm telling you the truth now.
I want you to go to that dinner with me,
but not if it's based on a lie.
-You're so stupid!
She was gonna go with you, and you blew it.
-Jaget, how long have you been back there?
-Long enough to see science kid
ruin his love sensei's plan.
It was perfect:
disguises, heroes,
recycling bins.
-I can't believe this.
You know, one day, karma is gonna get you.
-I don't who karma is,
but I'll see her coming
with my Jaget-vision.
I see all angles at once:
left, right, up.
[hot air balloon whistles] Oh, no.
[all scream]
-Whoa, I thought we'd
land harder than that.
Something must have cushioned our fall.
-Hey, you found Reggie!
-It was pretty smart of us
to throw those milk cartoons.
Right?
-Are you kidding?
We could have been seriously injured.
-I knew it.
-But we weren't.
And that's why it was a really smart plan.
-Oh, I knew it!
-Yes!
-Hey, where did you get a hot air balloon?
-We'll tell you the whole crazy story
on our way to apologize to Ty.
-Spoiler alert, we stole it.
-Hey!
-Who said that?
-I did!
-You gotta stop doing that to me.
-Okay. But if they still
have that chocolate fountain
at your dinner, I'll go with you, Fisher.
-You used my name and not "science kid"?
-Yeah, that was more of a Jaget thing,
and I'm off the clock.
-Let's do it.
Just one thing, though.
Could you not wear the garbage can?
-It's a recycling bin, but, yeah!
-All part of my plan!
-Fisher?
What is going on?
-'Sup?
You're not Lex.
I just wasted a great helmet flip.
-A helmet flip is not gonna impress Lex.
-The helmet is just the appetizer.
I'm building this pedestal to display
the most prestigious science
award given to tweens,
the Warren Bell Prize.
-What is that? Some sort of nerd context?
-Yes, and I won! Whoo-hoo!
Not only do I get a trophy,
but there's also a dinner
and I get to bring a date.
-There's no way Lex is gonna go with you--
-There's a chocolate fountain.
-[gasps]
Lex loves chocolate fountains!
Your plan might actually work.
-I know. Get ready, world!
You're about to meet Flex!
-Flex?
-Yeah, that's our couple name.
Fisher plus Lex equals "Flex."
Just let me have this.
-Who's ready for the Snow Cone Festival?
-I heard there are snow
cones for dogs this year.
Reggie, we'll get yours with extra gravy.
-Oh, that reminds me of
a funny story about gravy.
See, it was Thanksgiving -- -Come on!
No one's gonna ask me what I'm doing?
I'm sparking up a storm over here!
-What are you doing?
-Glad you asked.
I'm making a pedestal
for a big award I'm getting.
There's a fancy dinner,
and I get to bring someone.
-Okay, before I commit,
you should know I'm allergic to peanuts.
-I'm not inviting you.
I'm inviting Lex.
-Fisher, I'm flattered,
but for the millionth time--
-There'll be a chocolate fountain.
-[gasps] I love chocolate fountains.
-Sounds like something
you can't turn down then.
-Well, on one hand, I don't
wanna give you the wrong idea.
But on the other hand,
chocolate fountains.
I appreciate the invitation,
but I think you should take somebody else.
-I'm sorry, Fish. That was rough.
I feel really bad for you.
To the Snow Cone Festival!
-Whoo-hoo!
-That was embarrassing.
-Who said that?
-I did.
-Jaget, why are you hiding in the bushes?
-I'm training my student
in the ancient Jag-Jitsu
art of suburban camouflage.
-What student?
-Why don't you ask the recycling bin.
-[screams]
-This is Gloria.
Gloria, this is science kid.
-Hey, science kid.
That girl sh*t you down hard.
-But you're in luck.
I'm not only a Jag-Jitsu sensei.
I'm also a love sensei,
and I know how to get
you that date you want.
-No, it's useless.
-I'd listen to him.
I didn't think he could
make me into a recycling bin,
but look at me now.
-I mean, I've tried everything,
so I am getting a little desperate.
You know what? Let's do it!
-Only I get to say "let's do it."
Let's do it.
-Hey, nice sash.
-Oh, thank you.
Countless hours of eating snow
cones have made me an expert,
so now, I get to live out my dream
of being a snow cone judge.
-Have fun. I promised Reggie
I'd get him a dog snow cone.
We'll catch up. Come on.
-Time to get to work.
[clears throat]
I'll have your finest snow cone.
-Can't you see I'm busy--Judge Munchy?!
I had no idea. So sorry about that!
-Hmm, fruity bouquet.
I'm getting a hint of--is it blue?
Excellent ratio of ice to syrup.
But how fresh is this ice?
-I crushed it this morning.
Okay! It's three days old!
-Be better.
-I'll try, Judge Munchy!
Here, a snow cone for your friend.
-Ooh, a free snow cone!
-You haven't seen anything yet.
I've got a whole festival to judge.
-Let's do it!
-The target is in sight.
-She's the love of my life, not a target.
-This is my mission,
so I get to make up the words.
I'm about to transform you into a hero.
-How are you gonna do that?
-Well, science kid,
Lex said she wants a snow
cone for her dog, Reggie, so--
-You know Lex's dog's name, but not mine?
-That's right.
Gloria's gonna steal the snow cone.
That's when you say, "Hey, you!
Get your dang hands off that snow cone!"
-Then I'll pretend to be scared, run off,
and you'll be a hero.
Even though in a real
fight, I would destroy you.
-I'm not so sure about this.
-It's okay.
I'm sure enough for the both of us.
Gloria, make your sensei proud.
-Hey, girl! Gimme that snow cone!
-[gasps]
-Hey, you!
-Fisher?
-Get your dang hands off that snow cone.
-No, I got this. Stop, pedestrian!
-Whoa!
[Reggie barks]
-Curses!
The only thing that can stop
Jag-Jitsu is more Jag-Jitsu.
-Yeah, that's right. You
don't want none of this!
Reggie, can I get a woof woof?
Reggie?
Where's Reggie?
- I don't know.
He must have run off,
which was not part of the plan.
-What plan?
-Uh, the plan to spend a lovely day
at the Snow Cone Festival!
-Well, he's never run off before.
Reggie? Reggie?
Reggieeeeee!
-♪ I got, you got me ♪
♪ We got this ♪
♪ I like the odds when we're side-by-side ♪
♪ I like the sound of that ♪
♪ Oh, we're taking off,
gonna do this right ♪
♪ I like the sound of that ♪
♪ And when things go
up in flames, we're on it ♪
♪ 'Cause I got you, got me, we got this ♪
-Reggie?
Reggie, where are you, boy?
I can't find him anywhere.
What am I gonna do?
What am I gonna do?!
-Stop shaking me and breathe.
-[inhales deeply]
-You may also want to breathe out.
-[exhales] Thanks.
-Check it out, Lex.
We got pepperoni pizza snow cones!
-You don't seem nearly
as excited as you should be.
-Guys, Reggie, ran off.
-What?
-Well now eating a pizza
snow cone seems insensitive.
-Mm-hmm.
-So what happened?
-Some crazy girl tried to
take Reggie's snow cone,
and then he was gone.
-What kind of monster would
steal a dog's snow cone?
-Let's not ask too many questions.
But I'm sure she acted alone.
Let's find that dog.
-Okay. Yeah, let's spread out and look.
-Okay, I'm gonna stay here.
Reggie really liked those dog snow cones,
So maybe the smell
of it will bring him back.
-Munchy, let's roll.
-What? No. That would take too long.
Let's run! [sash snaps]
-I'm so sorry for what happened.
-It's not your fault.
-Yeah.
I'm just gonna go back to my
lab and get some equipment
that can help find Reggie.
-Okay.
And, Fisher, thank you for helping.
-Sure thing.
That's what I did: help,
not ruin everything.
I'm a problem solver, not a problem causer.
See ya!
-How's it going, science kid?
-"How's it going"?
"How's it going"?!
-Yeah, how is it going?
-It's going pretty stinkin' bad!
-Language!
-I'm sorry,
but you made the love
of my life's dog run away,
and I had to lie to her to cover it up.
-Don't worry. Gloria
and I are here to help.
-I don't want your help.
This is all your fault!
-Who are you talking to?
-[screams]
Stay away from me!
Should have never listened to Jaget.
-This is a good lesson.
I help everyone, but not
everyone can see how I do it.
Why aren't you writing this down?
-You said never to leave
a paper trail, Sensei.
-Using my own words against me.
You're learning.
-Reggie?
-Reggie?
-Reggie?
-Reggie!
-We've been walking
around for almost an hour,
and there's still no sign of Reggie.
-I wish there was a faster
way to cover more ground.
[hot air balloon hisses]
-Whoa! It's a hot air balloon
shaped like a giant cow!
-Just like the one Santa uses.
-Look out below!
-Hey, it's Ty!
-Wow! Nice entrance.
-Hey, guys. What do
you think of my new ride?
-It's incredible, but why do
you have a hot air balloon?
-I got it to fly over the
Snow Cone Festival
to give out free samples.
Hey, do you mind holding
this until I get back?
Gotta milk Cash the Cow or she gets grumpy.
[Cash the Cow moos angrily]
I'm coming! Hold on to your udders.
-Are you thinking what I'm thinking?
-Yes.
Ty is Santa! This changes everything!
-No, no.
We take the hot air balloon,
fly over the town, and find Reggie.
-That's a great idea. Let's do it!
-Okay. Yeah, but
I wonder what Lex would
say if she were here.
-She'd probably something
like...[clears throat]
"Do whatever it takes to find my dog,
you sweetie, sweetie, sweetie pies!"
-Whoa, you sound exactly like her!
-I know!
[clears throat] She's gone now.
-Well, if Lex says we should
do it, then we should do it.
Let's steal this hot air balloon!
-Yeah!
-There you are!
-Hey, science kid.
-What do you guys want?
-Your love sensei's back with a new plan.
We choreographed a whole fight.
Gloria's gonna come at you with a bat,
and that's when you pull out this!
-A sparring sword?
-Not a sparring sword,
a Jag-Jit-sword!
It's gonna help you look
like a hero in front of Lex.
-I already have a plan.
I'm gonna use science to find Lex's dog.
-Sounds stupid.
You know what's not
stupid? My sword skills.
Ikey-ya!
[sonic amplifier fritzes]
-Jaget!
-[grunts] What?
It's not my fault. I was demonstrating.
Tell him, Gloria.
-Jag-Jitsu teaches us
that a reckless demonstration
is often necessary.
-Just take your stupid Jag-Jit-sword
and get outta here.
-Fine. Love Sensei out.
-Gloria is out as well.
-You need to work on that.
-Wow, hot air balloons are amazing.
I guess this is why they call
them the jellyfish of the sky.
-I can't believe we came
up with such a great plan.
What's the plan again?
-Steal the balloon.
-Did it!
-Find Reggie.
-Doing it!
I don't see him. Now what?
-I'm not sure. Let's call Lex.
-Mine's dead.
-Mine too.
Lex is usually the one who reminds us
to charge our phones.
-Oh, yeah.
-Oh, we'll just steer the balloon
to somewhere we can charge them.
-There's gotta be a steering
wheel around here somewhere.
-I'm not seeing one.
-I know!
I'll call Ty and ask him how to steer.
And as I say that, I realize
my phone is still dead.
-Okay, so how is this
thing going to find Reggie?
-It's a sonic amplifier.
See, different animals respond
to different sound frequencies.
I'm gonna use this to
attract any dogs in the area,
including Reggie.
-Oh, so it's like a dog whistle?
-No.
It's a very fancy dog whistle.
Now I just need to adjust
the frequency to dogs and,
science!
[sonic amplifier fritzes]
Oh, no!
The sword must have
punctured the frequency modifier!
-What sword?
-Uh, nothing!
Oh, no! The calibration is messed up.
This isn't going to attract dogs!
-Well, what's it going to attract?
-Bees.
-Bees?
-Bees!
[bees buzzing]
-Okay, turn it off!
-It's too late. The signal is already sent.
Let's get under that picnic table!
The table cloth will keep the bees out!
At least this is going to be a great story
for our wedding toast.
You're right. Not the time.
[bees buzzing]
-Come on, Presley. Come on, Munchy.
Pick up!
-Okay, it looks like the bees
are buzzing around the cart
with the honey snow cones.
If we give it a few
minutes, it should be clear
so I can get to the machine.
-Why? So you can summon a swarm of snakes!
-No. I can fix my machine
to drive the bees away.
-Good. because we
need to get rid of the bees
so I can find my dog.
And I have no idea where he is.
And Presley and Munchy
aren't picking up their phones.
And I'm at a Snow Cone
Festival hiding under a picnic table!
Fisher, you have to tell me to breathe.
-Breathe.
-[inhales deeply]
-Now, breathe out.
-[exhales]
-You know, I really appreciate
everything you've done today,
especially since I said I
wouldn't go to your dinner.
Thank you.
-Sure.
That doesn't make me feel terrible at all.
-Hey, we're over the festival!
We finally got a hang of
this hot air balloon thing.
-Yeah, the secret is to
just let the wind blow you
wherever it wants and hope you get lucky!
-Hey, look at that!
-I know.
So many people have swimming pools.
-No, look by the fountain.
It's a dog wearing a tie-dye shirt!
-That's Reggie!
-Yeah.
-Our plan worked!
Wow, we should take
to the skies more often.
-Dang it, I wish our phones weren't dead
so we could call Lex.
-Where did you get that milk?
-There's a bunch of them in this bag.
I think Ty was gonna give
out milk and Mooery markers
as free samples.
-Wait.
Milk cartons, cow, farm, food,
school, lunch, milk carton!
-You started with--
-I got it!
We could use these Mooery
markers to write a message
on the cartons and gently drop them to Lex.
-Great idea, Munchy! Let's get writing.
-So many golf courses.
-Munchy, focus.
-Right.
[bees buzzing]
-Okay, Lex, wait here.
I'll fix my machine and
drive away the bees.
If I don't make it back,
think of me every time you
see a chocolate fountain.
-All right, we have our
message all written out.
Great idea writing one word on each carton.
-Lex is gonna be so proud of us.
-Hey! Hey, there's Fisher!
-Let's drop the first cartoon.
-Okay.
[milk carton whistles]
-What's that noise?
[milk carton splats in slow-motion]
-Fisher just put his arms up.
-I think he's signaling us to
drop the rest of the cartons!
-Oh.
[milk cartons whistling]
-Oh, no!
Gotta get to my machine!
[milk cartons splatting in slow-motion]
[dramatic music]
♪ ♪
[sonic amplifier fritzes]
-What happened?
-I was att*cked by milk cartons!
One of them destroyed my machine,
so I can't send the bees away.
We've gotta get outta
here before they run out
of honey snow cones!
-Hey, wait.
There's something written on this.
It says "Lex," and it's in
Presley's awful handwriting!
Holy cow!
Is that Presley and Munchy in a flying cow?
-Yup, that's them.
It's been a weird day.
-Hey, all of these cartons
have writing on them.
I think it's a message!
Wow, what a terrible plan.
-Our brilliant plan is working!
-It looks like it says,
"Hey, Lex, Reggie is near the..."
-Near the what?
-I don't know. There's a word missing.
-Okay, there must be another
carton around here somewhere.
-Yeah.
[bees buzzing] Uh-oh.
-What?
-I found the carton.
-That's gonna tell us where Reggie is.
I have to get it!
-No, Lex, you can't!
It's covered in bees.
I'll do it!
For Flex!
Ouch! Ouch!
-Why is Fisher yelling?
-I think he's trying to thank us.
You're welcome!
-We got your back, bro!
-[groans]
It says "fountain."
He's by the fountain.
-Thank you!
-Ow! Ow, bee stings!
-Sorry.
-I didn't say stop hugging!
-Hey, does it look like
Fisher is getting bigger?
-Yeah, he is growing up so fast.
-No. I mean, like, he's getting larger.
-Wait. I think the balloon is going down.
-Are gonna crash?
-I think so.
-Should we duck down and scream?
-I think so.
[both scream]
-You're welcome.
-Ugh, not again.
-It's me, your love sensei.
I saw the whole thing,
but I waited 'til it was safe
and the bees were gone
to say, "You're welcome!"
You look like a hero, just like I planned.
-I wasn't trying to be a hero.
I was trying to fix the
problem that I caused
by listening to you.
-If you're not careful, I'm
gonna stop helping you.
[Reggie barks]
-I found Reggie, and it's
all because of your help.
That was so brave, the way
you charged into those bees.
You know, I've been thinking about it,
and Fisher, I would love to go
with you to that awards dinner.
-That would be a dream come true,
but I don't think you'll
want to after I tell you this.
-What are you talking about?
-Remember that girl that tried
to take Reggie's snow cone?
-Of course. She's the reason he ran away.
-Well, she was just pretending
to take his snow cone
so I could stop her and impress you.
-What? Why would you do that?
-You wouldn't go with me to my dinner,
and then Jaget and
that girl offered to help.
-You listened to Jaget?
-Yeah.
Reggie running off was
never part of the plan.
-I can't believe you lied.
-Me either.
That's why I'm telling you the truth now.
I want you to go to that dinner with me,
but not if it's based on a lie.
-You're so stupid!
She was gonna go with you, and you blew it.
-Jaget, how long have you been back there?
-Long enough to see science kid
ruin his love sensei's plan.
It was perfect:
disguises, heroes,
recycling bins.
-I can't believe this.
You know, one day, karma is gonna get you.
-I don't who karma is,
but I'll see her coming
with my Jaget-vision.
I see all angles at once:
left, right, up.
[hot air balloon whistles] Oh, no.
[all scream]
-Whoa, I thought we'd
land harder than that.
Something must have cushioned our fall.
-Hey, you found Reggie!
-It was pretty smart of us
to throw those milk cartoons.
Right?
-Are you kidding?
We could have been seriously injured.
-I knew it.
-But we weren't.
And that's why it was a really smart plan.
-Oh, I knew it!
-Yes!
-Hey, where did you get a hot air balloon?
-We'll tell you the whole crazy story
on our way to apologize to Ty.
-Spoiler alert, we stole it.
-Hey!
-Who said that?
-I did!
-You gotta stop doing that to me.
-Okay. But if they still
have that chocolate fountain
at your dinner, I'll go with you, Fisher.
-You used my name and not "science kid"?
-Yeah, that was more of a Jaget thing,
and I'm off the clock.
-Let's do it.
Just one thing, though.
Could you not wear the garbage can?
-It's a recycling bin, but, yeah!
-All part of my plan!