02x12 - Sleevemore Part One: Frozen

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♪ ♪

Whoo-hoo!

"Peasant woman with fruit" is
gonna be my best painting ever.

What? I thought you said
"pleasant woman with fruit".

Why have I been
smiling this whole time?

Anyway, this painting is
definitely gonna get me

my private beach in Jamaica.

Oh, no!

My bad, auntie Rae.

I'm trying out
different instruments

to see if I'm
musically inclined.

Well, I'm inclined to
say that you're not.

It's okay, sweetie.
Here. Have a pear.

Chels, that's plastic.

Okay, well, I didn't
tell him to eat it.

Mom, how does this sound?

"This has been
Nia Baxter-Carter.

And remember, you can't
spell community without unity."

- That was amazing Nia!
- Right?

Hey, how does this sound?

"This is your mother asking
what are you talking about?"

Ms. Pittman's holding auditions

for the morning
announcements today.

And I'm trying out for
the commentary segment.

And I'm going to nail it

because no one is as
unique as Nia Baxter-Carter.

- You right.
- Yeah.

Both: Seriously?

I love it when my little
twinsies dress alike.

- It's so cute.
- Not cute, mom.

Booker, you need to change.

Uh, me? You change.

I'm trying out for the morning
announcements today.

Why are you trying out?

I want to make a difference in
this world and go into broadcasting.

Just like dad.

Well, I want to do it for
the fame and fortune.

- Just like dad.
- Hold up now.

Wait a second,
don't get it twisted.

Your daddy, he
might have a little fame

but he has no fortune, honey.

Booker, go change your shirt.

You change yours.

How about you both change?

Both: Deal.

Are you kidding me?

Awkward.

Or adorable.

I think you two should host the
morning announcements together.

We'll call it the carver corner
commentary with the Baxter-Carter twins.

It'll be double the fun.

Or double the awkward.

♪ Ohhh ♪

♪ Hey... Yo ♪

♪ Let me tell you somethin' ♪

♪ Had my vision all worked out ♪

♪ But then life
had other plans ♪

♪ Tell 'em, Rae ♪

♪ It's crazy when things
turn upside down ♪

♪ But ya gotta get up
and take that chance ♪

♪ Maybe I'm just finding my way
Learning how to fly ♪

♪ Yeah, we're gonna be okay
Ya know I got you, right? ♪

♪ It might be wild, but ya
know that we make it work ♪

♪ We're just kids caught
up in a crazy world ♪

♪ C'mon! ♪

♪ It's Raven's Home ♪
Yo!

♪ We get loud! ♪

♪ It's Raven's Home ♪

♪ It's our crowd! ♪

♪ Might be tough, but
together we make it look good ♪

♪ Down for each other
like family should ♪

♪ It's Raven's Home ♪

♪ When it's tough ♪

♪ It's Raven's Home ♪

♪ We got love ♪

♪ 'Cause no matter the weather,
ya know we gon' shine ♪

♪ There for each other,
ya know it's our time ♪

Yep! That's us.

I can't believe I'm stuck doing
the carver corner with you.

This is a nightmare!

Yeah, a nightmare for me.

I said nightmare first.

You don't own "nightmare."

I'm so sick of her
doing everything I do,

wearing everything I wear,
saying everything I say.

Booker, don't just stand there.

Booker. Booker?

Booker?

Booker!

Nothing to see here. Just
a mannequin challenge.

Challenge accepted.

Are you okay? What happened?

I don't know.

It was really weird.

I had a vision but it froze.

What'd you see?

You were floating in midair.

Floating? How'd it end?

Do I fall? Do I get hurt?

I don't know. The vision froze.

Well, you can't
just tell a guy he's floating

and leave him hanging.

How did this
become your problem?

I'm the one
who just had a frozen vision.

You're right. Sorry.

I'm just the
one who's life is on the line.

But sure, let's
make this all about you.

Welcome to your SCÜT ride.

I'm your SCÜT...

yes, I know who you are, Raven.

Dr. Sleevemore!

Hello, my dear.

I haven't seen you since
you were a teenager.

You look marvelous.

Oh, well thank you. And
that's just the back of my head.

It gets better.

You haven't changed a bit.

So, what brings you to Chicago?

Well, we've just opened a new

sleevemore center for
psychically gifted children.

like the one you attended
in San Francisco back in the day.

Oh, but far more advanced.

Oh, oh! Hey, hey!

Do you still have
that helmet thingy

that recorded my
psychic abilities?

The sleevemore
cerebral oscillator?

Of course!

Yes! Oh, hey, hey!

Do you still have that shiny
thingy that recorded psychic events?

The sleeveometer? Certainly.

Well then, what makes
this new place more advanced?

The deep dish pizza place
on the corner. It's delicious.

Oh, Chels. I think I'm better at
sculpting than I am at painting.

This is definitely gonna get
me my private beach in Jamaica.

No!

My bad, auntie Rae.

It's okay, honey.
It's not your fault.

Yes it... yes it...
Chels! Yes it is!

It is literally his fault.

Both: Whatever!

And now what are
you two arguing about?

Ms. Pittman chose us both to
host the carver corner commentary.

Because we're twins.

Oh, that's so cute!

Both: Not cute.

Stop being like me!

I don't understand what
you two are fighting about.

Honestly, this is the most
you've ever been in sync.

Both: That's what
we're fighting about.

Well, I think you guys are
lucky to be like each other.

But we're not.
We're individuals.

Yeah, we're different
people with different ideas.

Well, then you should
respect each other's ideas.

Okay?

All right now, what
do you want for dinner?

Spanakopita!

Not you, Venus de Milo.

The kids.

What do you want?

Both: Pizza.

Pork chops with string
beans and apple sauce!

Spanakopita!

You don't even know
what spanakopita is!

Booker, don't
just stand there...

Booker?

Booker?

Booker, baby. Are you okay?

The same thing
happened in school today.

What? Rae! Did this
ever happen to you?

No, but I'm sure it's nothing.

Levi, how long was
he stuck earlier?

Not this long.

What?

You mean my baby's frozen?

Maybe we should
throw water in his face?

Nia, calm down, all right?

That only happens in the movies.

Don't worry my little ice pop, I
know somebody that can help.

He has seen it all.

I've never seen anything
like this in my life.

Interesting.

Fascinating.

Intriguing.

Well, we tried everything
to snap him out of it.

Have you tried throwing
water in his face?

No. 'Cause apparently
that only happens in movies.

- What's going on?
- Oh, my baby's back!

Mom, where am I?

Welcome to the sleevemore
center for psychically gifted children.

Yes. Sweetheart,
this is Dr. Sleevemore.

He helped me with my
visions when I was your age.

What's that smell?

Oh, that's the deep dish
place around the corner.

Oh!

Did y'all... did y'all stop there
before y'all brought me in?

We didn't know how long
you were gonna be out.

Let's forget about the pizza.

Listen, Dr. Sleevmore,
can you help my baby?

Of course.

But first, Booker, would
you like a glass of water?

To drink.

Sure.

Leslie.

Coming up.

Oh-ho!

She just levitated that glass!

You have visions.

Others channel their
psychic energies differently.

How's the water?

A lot warmer than the
one he threw at me.

Connor will cool
it down for you.

Connor can freeze
things with his mind.

Whoa! That's cool.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Connor freezes stuff

and Leslie levitates
stuff but we all know

my powers of suggestion
are way more impressive.

No, they're not.

- Yes, they are.
- Yes, they are.

- And you have to pee.
- And I have to pee.

This is miles.

Sometimes he gets a
little psychically competitive.

He's cute.

- He made me say that.
- No he didn't.

Hey, what does
this little cutie do?

Ow! Hey, hey!

Serenity is electro-kinetic.

Those are some powerful buns.

Hey, I got a question.

What about the guy who came
in here with frozen visions?

Maybe we should, um...
we should get back to him.

Oh, right. Yes.

Well, I'd like to
run some tests.

And get to the bottom of what's
causing you to glitch, Booker.

By using this v-activator
. , we can induce a vision,

thus allowing us to measure
Booker's psychic energy.

Is it gonna hurt?

Ever been stung in the
head by a thousand bees?

- No!
- He's joking, baby. He's joking.

- You better be... you better be joking.
- I'm joking!

- Okay. You joking?
- I'm joking.

This... this won't hurt a bit.

That's curious.

This machine usually
sparks something.

Oh, you want to spark something?

Put Booker and his
sister in a room together.

They are twins that
will not stop fighting.

Psychic twins? Fascinating.

No, no. Booker's
psychic, Nia's not.

Even more fascinating.

What?

There's a theory that
suggests twins are connected

on a deeper level
than most siblings.

So, although Nia
may not have visions,

their psychic energies
may be connected.

This could be just the
thing that sparks a vision.

Well, this sparked nothing.

Well, since there's no spark

what do you say
we get out of here?

Sweetheart, we are
here to help your brother.

Yeah. I have a condition, Nia.

Did you say you need attention?

Okay, all right. It's
been a long day.

Dr. Sleevemore, can we maybe

pick this up again
tomorrow morning?

No, mom. I can't.

We're live streaming
my very first

carver corner segment
on community service.

Um, our first segment.

And it's gonna be
on skateboard stunts.

Actually, I only
need to see Booker.

- No!
- Yes!

Wait a second. So
you don't need Nia?

No. We can gather
her data remotely.

She'll just have to
wear a mobile device.

You won't even
know you're wearing it.

Are you really gonna wear that
for your first live commentary?

No. I'm gonna take it
off, do my commentary,

then put it back on.

Dr. Sleevemore will
never even know.

Helmet: Please put
the helmet back on.

Please put the helmet back on.

Please put the helmet back on.

Please put the helmet back on.

Levi, what do I do?

Uh, put the helmet back on.

Helmet: Please put
the helmet back on.

Welcome to the carver
corner commentary

with the Baxter-Carter twins.

My twin is out sick.

So, lucky for you, I'll
be your solo host today.

Now, I know you may be wondering

why I'm wearing this helmet.

I know I am.

Because my topic
today is skateboarding.

Skateboarding?

I've combined safety and fashion

with his cute helmet
that's lit... and lit.

I can't believe
she stole my topic.

Look, she's even throwing
her arms up like me.

What is she doing?

It looks like she
can't control her arms.

What's wrong with Nia?

Oh, I must have
activated the limbulator.

Since their brainwaves are
connected through the helmet,

it's causing Nia to simulate
the movement of Booker's limbs.

No, no! I gotta shut it
off. I gotta shut it off.

Man: Hey!

Oh, wrong switch.

Come with me, Raven.
We've got some 'splaining to do.

Now, back to that
segment stealer.

Nia: Um, anyway. Skateboard
safety is a very serious subject.

Which apparently
makes me want to dance.

And smell my armpit.

And do the sprinkler.

Can we cut to commercial?

We don't have commercials.

I'd just cut.

Wow, Booker. That
was pretty funny

the way you
limbulated your sister.

She is gonna be so mad at you.

Ha! How's she gonna
know it was me?

She's not psychic.

You made me sniff my armpit.

You stole my
skateboarding segment.

Only because I have to
wear this dumb helmet

because of your "condition".

It is a condition!

- It's attention.
- Condition.

- Attention!
- Condition!

Baxters, shut it down.

Wait, wait, wait.

We're finally getting
some psychic activity.

More arguing.

No problem.

You're a skateboard
segment stealin',

shirt imitatin', sayin'
everything I'm sayin',

spanakopita eatin'...

Booker?

Uh-oh. He's frozen again.

This can only mean one thing.

All the twins' arguing
is causing a viscosity

in Booker's psychic
prismatic field,

which manifests itself as a
catatonic mid-vision condition.

I don't know what you said
but can you cure my baby?

Yes.

All I have to do is
clean out the visions.

But in order to do that,
I'll have to remove them.

Oh, well. Only
temporarily. Right, doc?

Well that's the hope.

But I should warn you
there's a possibility he'll...

Lose them forever.

Is there any way
to clean his visions

without having to remove them?

I'm afraid there isn't.

But don't worry.

My associate, Dr. Jasmine

will oversee the procedure.

She's the best in the field.

Ah, here she is now.

OMG, I totally over-conditioned.

Oh, I have to go.
I have a patient.

Hello, I'm Dr. Jasmine.

You're son is in good hands.

Let's see these hands.

Uh-uh. These hands are too tiny.

Don't let her age fool you.

My associate is a genius.

Interesting.

Fascinating.

Intriguing.

She's also my granddaughter.

I concur with your
initial diagnosis, doctor.

Prepare for ocular
vision extraction!

Yes, everybody.
Let's just prepare

for what Dr. Tiny hands said.

Sweetheart, it's gonna be okay.

Mom, can I have a
moment with Booker?

Yeah.

Hey, book. I don't
know if you can hear me

but I'm really sorry
for all of our fighting.

I promise I'll try really hard

not to always argue but
just please wake up and...

And be you.

No, thank you, Leslie. I'm good.

No. That's for me.

My babies love each other.

They do! Come
here. I can't take it.

Now, the ocular vision
extractor will remove.

Booker's psychic energy,
travel through this tube,

and if all goes well, it will
be deposited into this beaker.

And if all doesn't go well?

I'm gonna give her a time out

she's never had
before in her life.

It's working.

Working? It's disgusting.

If Booker's psychic
energy was clean,

that light would not be cloudy.
It would be vibrant purple.

What's going on?

Sweetheart, you froze
again but it's okay.

They found a way
to fix the problem.

Great! How?

We had to remove your visions.

What? My visions are gone?

No, they're right here.

Who are you?

Your doctor.

What?

Don't worry, Booker.

Your visions just
need to be cleaned

before they can put them back.

Wow.

So, that's me?

Why is it so dirty?

Well, that's what happens

when you and your
sister argue excessively.

Wow.

Sorry, Nia.

I guess arguing isn't
good for either of us.

Aren't you gonna apologize back?

Look, I'm just glad
you're back to being you.

So, we're good?

We're good.

Good.

Now, let's clean this sucker.

While the prismatic recalibrator
is cleaning his visions,

Dr. Jasmine and I
have to check some data

on the mainframe.

So, what do we do now?

We wait.

Look, I am musically inclined!

Yeah, no one's
head is coming off.

Booker, it's turning
purple. It's working!

My vision power is clean.

I'm back!

Stop the music!

Serenity.

The musical vibrations
can have an adverse affect

on her electro-magnetic
frequencies.

Leslie, we need help.

Look at me! I'm floating.

Booker, don't just stand there.

Get a camera!

That was my vision.

Let's hope Serenity
wasn't affected.

That doesn't look good.

She needs to release her energy.

Stand back from anything metal.

Oh, zap.

Whoa!

My visions!

No!

Where did it go?

Where are my visions?

I think they're gone.

Gone? But where?

I don't know, baby.

I don't know.