[♪♪♪] ♪ Waahoooa yay! ♪
♪ Vamonos! ♪
♪ Lo le lo lai, lo lai lai lo le. ♪
♪ It's Alma's Way! ♪
♪ Here she comes. ♪
♪ Beaming with pride and something to say! ♪
♪ Hear those drums? ♪
♪ Playing Alma's Way. ♪
♪ From the Bronx, ♪
♪ Singing a le lo lai, lai lo lei, ♪
♪ our island songs, ♪
♪ Saying Alma's Way. ♪
♪ So many questions. So much to explain. ♪
♪ Hoh! ♪ ♪ Figure it out as you hop on the train. ♪
♪ Hoo! ♪ ♪ With Mami, Papi, Junior and Abuelo, mi gente. ♪
♪ I'll think it through and share it with you. ♪
♪ Come on vente! ♪
♪ There she goes! ♪
♪ Learning about her world every day. ♪
♪ The whole world knows. ♪
♪ It's Alma's Way... ♪
♪ Alma's Way! ♪
♪ Wepa! ♪
ALMA: "Beatbox Big Time"
[playing music]
[music starts over]
ALMA: Hey, who's playing that music?
I think Mami's outside...
ALMA: Huh.
They keep playing the same thing...
but why?
Dun, dun, dun!
I've gotta figure this out.
JUNIOR: [roar humming to the music]
ALMA: [giggles]
[playing music]
ALMA: Ah-Ha!
KIDS: Ah!
EDDIE: Oh hi, Alma!
BECKA: You scared us!
ALMA: Sorry! I was just trying to figure out...
who was playing the music!
EDDIE: Oh, yeah.
Tía Lulú let us use her music room so we can practice.
ALMA: It sounded great but...
aren't you tired of playing the same thing...
over and over and over again?
BECKA: Nah...
the more we play it, the better we get!
EDDIE: Yeah, when we first started playing the song,
it sounded like this...
[bad playing]
EDDIE: [giggle] That's what we thought too!
BECKA: But we've done it so many times...
that now we play it like this...
[playing music]
ALMA: Wow! That was totally amazing!
You should play that song for my Mami and Papi!
EDDIE: Then we should invite my parents and Abuelo too!
BECKA: And my mom!
EDDIE: Do you want to play with us, Alma?
ALMA: Really?!
Sweet!
BECKA: Yeah, we could use someone to keep the b*at...
ALMA: Ohh! I can beatbox!
I've done it with Papi a bunch of times.
Check it out!
[beatboxing Old McDonald]
BECKA: Whoa. EDDIE: Okay, sweet!
BECKA: You're soooo good!
Beatboxing is just what our song needs!
EDDIE: Yeah, this is going to be epic!
Congratulations, you're in the band!
ALMA: Woo-hoo!
Now, let's go find everyone so we can play for them!
BECKA: Not yet.
I want to go over it a few more times.
EDDIE: Me too. Ready to practice, Alma?
ALMA: No, thanks! I don't need to practice.
EDDIE: Uh, are you sure?
We've never played together before.
ALMA: I'm sure.
I know how the song goes.
And I'm already great at beatboxing!
EDDIE: Uh... Oookay.
Becka and I are gonna practice together for a little while.
ALMA: Okay, I'll tell everybody to get ready...
for the Eddie-Becka-Alma Band!
See you later.
[playing music]
PAPI: Fetch Chacho! [Chacho growls]
PAPI: [laughs]
ALMA: Attention! Attention, everyone!
The Eddie-Becka-Alma Band is going to play a song for you!
MAMI: Wepa! Can't wait to hear it!
But, uh, Alma...
Where are Eddie and Becka?
ALMA: Don't worry, they'll be here soon!
And guess what, Papi?
I'm going to beatbox, just like you taught me!
PAPI: Qué bien, Almita!
Let's do our song! Ready?
--!
ALMA: [beatboxing Old McDonald] PAPI: [beatboxing Old McDonald]
MS. B: Oh! They're so talented!
MAMI: Uh-huh! That's my fam!
PAPI: [beatboxing] ALMA: [beatboxing]
JUNIOR: Heeeey, that's my b*at!
PAPI: [beatboxing] ALMA: [beatboxing]
JUNIOR: Did you see that?!
I can handstand for a whole second!
I've been practicing.
PAPI: Great work, Junior!
Can't wait to see you play with the band, Alma!
ALMA: I think it's show time!
I'll go get them.
[playing music]
ALMA: Hey there, everybody's waiting.
Are you ready?
BECKA: Almost.
We were thinking that we start out playing at the same time.
Then I do my solo by myself...
EDDIE: Then I do my solo, then you.
BECKA: And then we'll finish with all of us playing...
at the same time again.
EDDIE: Got it?
ALMA: Yep! So, it goes... same time.
Then just Becka.
Just Eddie. Just me.
Then same time.
EDDIE: That's it.
But since this is our first time playing this song together,
maybe we should practice it real quick?
ALMA: Nah. Don't worry.
When you start playing, I'll figure out when to play my solo.
EDDIE: Oh, okay...
ALMA: This will be so easy.
EDDIE: It's showtime!
ALMA: Helloooo, Bronx Backyard!
We're the Eddie-Becka-Alma Band!
And here's our song...
EDDIE: One, two, three...
[playing music]
ALMA: [beatboxing]
Not bad, right?
[beatboxes]
[♪♪♪]
JUNIOR: The Eddie-Becka-Alma Band is awesome!
[♪♪♪]
BECKA: [playing piano solo]
ALMA: [ over-the-top beatboxing ]
EDDIE: Alma! ALMA: [over-the-top beatboxing]
Alma!!!
ALMA: Uh-oh.
Am I supposed to stop here or keep going?
BECKA: [playing off key]
ALMA: Is that a yes I should stop...
or a yes I should keep going?
BECKA: [playing off key]
ALMA: [gasp]
JUNIOR: What happened to the music?
PAPI: Shhh...
EDDIE: It's Becka's solo so you should stop playing.
ALMA: Oh, got it. Sorry.
Ahem, take it away, Becka!
BECKA: [playing piano solo]
EDDIE: [playing Trumpet solo] ALMA: [enthusiastic beatboxing]
EDDIE: Alma! This is where I do my solo.
ALMA: Oh! Sorry!
Take it away, Eddie!
EDDIE: [playing Trumpet solo]
ALMA: [sigh]
EDDIE: [playing Trumpet solo]
JUNIOR: Shouldn't Alma be beatboxing or something?
PAPI: Shhh...
ALMA: Is it... time for my solo?
ALMA: Whoa! Playing in a band is hard!
[beatboxing]
EDDIE: Time for the whole band to play.
EDDIE: Take it away... us! ALMA: [beatboxing]
[playing music]
ALMA: [showboating beatbox solo]
[playing music]
ALMA: [beatboxing]
BECKA / EDDIE: [playing music]
ALMA: [beatboxing]
BECKA / EDDIE: [playing music]
ALMA: [finishes beatbox solo]
ALMA: Uh, I think that's the end.
PAPI: Bravo! That was a good first try!
MAMI: Yeah, that was different.
NESTOR: Fantástico! Magnificent effort.
You must perform for Tía Gloria when she gets home from work.
And that will give you time to practice.
MS. B: Great idea!
Can't wait for the second performance!
EDDIE: Ouff! That was rough.
BECKA: We did not sound good.
EDDIE: It's okay. Let's practice for our next performance.
ALMA: That was way, way, wayyy embarrassing!
Ummm, I don't think I should play with the band anymore.
BECKA: What?
But we're the Eddie-Becka-Alma Band!
Without you, we'll just be the Eddie-Becka Band.
ALMA: I'm sorry.
I should go...
ALMA: [sighs] I'm an awesome beatboxer,
but when I tried to play with Becka and Eddie,
it did not work.
What happened?
[sigh] I gotta think about this...
ALMA: It felt good to beatbox with Papi.
I knew just when to "boom boom" and when to "tsh".
ALMA: Eddie and Becka knew when to play their solos, too.
They did practice a lot this morning.
ALMA: [ beatboxing ]
Am I supposed to stop here or keep going ?
ALMA: When I played with them,
I kept doing "boom boom" and "tsh" at the wrong times.
But why?
EDDIE: Since this is our first time...
playing this song together...
maybe we should practice it real quick?
ALMA: Nah. Don't worry.
When you start playing I'll figure out when to play my solo.
ALMA: Ohhhh, I get it...
I know what to do!
[beatbox]
[playing music]
ALMA: Uh, hi... Eddie, Becka...
can I join the band again?
BECKA: That'd be amazing, Alma!
EDDIE: The Eddie-Becka-Alma Band is back together!
ALMA: Yeah! Together!
But this time...
I want to practice with you so I know when to beatbox.
KIDS: Okay!
EDDIE: Ready?
ALMA: Ready! One, two, three...
[playing music] ALMA: [beatboxing]
ALMA: And now...
The Eddie-Becka-Alma Band again!
EDDIE: One, two, three, hit it!
[playing music]
MS. B: Oh! Don't they sound soooooo good together?
MAMI: Yeah! They've been practicing all afternoon.
BECKA: [playing piano solo]
EDDIE: [playing trumpet solo]
NESTOR: It's beautiful!
Maravilloso!
[ Eddie trumpet solo ]
ALMA: [beatboxing solo]
KIDS: [all playing together] ALMA: Woo!
JUNIOR: Go, Alma! Go, Alma!
ALL: [cheer] Bravo! Well done!
ALMA: I'm good at beatboxing, but there's one way
I can get even better...
practice!
One more time!
[playing music] ALMA: [beatboxing]
[♪♪♪]
ALMA: "Super Sisters"
GLORIA: [efforts]
MAMI: Hmm... GLORIA: Hmm...
GLORIA: Wrench, please!
MAMI: Wrench, please!
ALMA: Wrench!
MAMI: Wrench!
GLORIA: [efforts]
GLORIA: I am not giving up!
Oh no! no! no! This mower will cut grass again!
[sigh] Thanks sis!
ALMA: They've been working on this all morning.
GLORIA: [efforts]
GLORIA: Pliers, please!
MAMI: Pliers, please!
ALMA: No pliers.
MAMI: Check your back pocket, Gloria.
GLORIA: Ah-ha! Aquí está!
You know me so well, sis.
MAMI: Mhhm...
ALMA: [giggles]
GLORIA: [efforts]
It's stuck!
MAMI: Here, let me help you.
[efforts]
MAMI: Got it!
GLORIA: Wepa! MAMI: Oh yeah!
ALMA: Woo-hoo!
GLORIA / MAMI: [singing] Super Sisters, workin' together...
Pullin' out a dirty carburetor!
Super sisters! Super sisters!
Super sisters! Super sisteeeers!
Yeaahh! Oh yeah!
ALMA: Super Sisters?
MAMI: Chea, when your tía and I were little...
we used to call ourselves the 'Super Sisters'.
GLORIA: Uh-huh! We even had a dance.
Break it down sis!
MAMI: Yeah! Ooh!
GLORIA: Aow! Yeah! Go Lulu! Go Lulu! Go!
Go Lulu! Go Lulu! Go!
MAMI: Go Glow, Go Glow Go Gloria! Go Gloria!
Oh oh!
Go Lulu! Go Lulu go!
[laughter]
ALMA: That's ahhh-maaa-zing!
GLORIA: Yep, I was Super Big Sister...
and your Mami was Super Little Sister.
MAMI: My Super Big Sister was always there for me...
and she always helped me out.
ALL: [laugh]
ALMA: Super Sister... I like the sound of that.
Oh! I gotta find Junior!
JUNIOR: Here's your hard hat Diplodocus.
JUNIOR: Time to build, Dino Crew!
JUNIOR: Roarr!
Great job, Diplodocus!
ALMA: Tada...
♪ [superhero theme] ♪
JUNIOR: Whoaaa!!
♪ [superhero theme] ♪
ALMA: Alma the Super Sister is here to save the day!
JUNIOR: Super Sister?!
ALMA: Yep! It's my job to help my brother
with whatever he needs today.
JUNIOR: Yes!
Uh, excuse me, Super Sister, I have a question.
Does this mean we get to play together all day long?
ALMA: As long as you need help, your Super Sister is here!
JUNIOR: Double yes!
I get to play with my favorite sister in the whole world.
I mean, you're my only sister.
But you're still my favorite.
ALMA: [giggle] Okay, Junior.
What's my first mission as your Super Sister?
JUNIOR: Well, I'm making a giant tower with my dinosaurs.
Wanna help?
ALMA: Alma the Super Sister is on it!
I'm so good at this.
JUNIOR: Welcome to the Dino Crew!
Roarrr, welcome!
JUNIOR: Let's make our tower this tall!
ALMA: I'm on it!
JUNIOR: [gasp] Whoa whoa whoa, Alma.
I like to do them like this...
Red, yellow, blue.
Red, yellow, blue. See?
ALMA: Oh! Sorry.
I didn't notice that.
Your Super Sister will fix it!
JUNIOR: Let's build!
ALMA: Ooh, gracias, hermanito!
JUNIOR: You're welcome!
ALMA: I've got this one too!
ALMA: And I'll help with this one...
and this one... and this one...
Dino Tower is gonna be sweet!
JUNIOR: Umm... Yeah...
I guess so.
ALMA: Great idea, you take a break.
JUNIOR: [sigh] Roarrr!
You're right. This is kinda boring.
You wanna play something else?
Rawr!
ALMA: [humming]
ALMA: Dino Tower is done!
Isn't it awesome, Junior?!
Junior?
ALMA: Oh...
Maybe he went to get a snack.
I can't wait for him to see this tower.
He's gonna love it!
First Super Sister mission complete.
I wonder what Junior wants me to do next.
ALMA: Junior?
GLORIA: Welp, now we've gotta put everything back in.
Ready, sis?
MAMI: Ooh, wait a sec.
There's some grass caught in there.
GLORIA: Ooh, thanks. I would've missed that.
Little sister, you're a big help!
Let's finish this... together!
ALMA: Here they go...
GLORIA / MAMI: Super Sisters, workin' together...
MAMI: ...lots of parts...
GLORIA: ...to fix a carburator.
MAMI: Break it down! GLORIA: Break it down!
BOTH: Lets get it! Ah huh ah huh ah huh!
ALMA: [giggles]
They sure are super together and super silly!
GLORIA / MAMI: Super sisters! Super sisters!
ALMA: Have you seen Junior?
ALMA: Oh... inside?
MAMI: Ah-huh, ah-huh, ah-huh! GLORIA: Ah-huh, ah-huh, ah-huh!
ALMA: [giggles] Okay, gracias!
JUNIOR: [humming]
Now, Bubbles, be sure to practice your scales!
And stay in tun-a!
Get it?
'Cause you're a fish.
[giggles]
ALMA: Junior! Come see your Dino Tower.
It's the tallest tower in the history of towers!
JUNIOR: Okay, maybe later.
ALMA: Huh. I thought he'd be more excited.
So, what'cha doin'?
JUNIOR: I'm playing music school.
Do you wanna be in my class?
You can play the conga with Slithers, if you want.
He's friendly.
ALMA: This sounds like a job for Alma the Super Sister!
ALMA: Super Sisters make super students.
JUNIOR: Okay, class.
I'm Mr. Junior and today we're gonna learn how to play...
'Row Row Row Your Boat.' Ready?
A , , ...
Row, row, row your...
JUNIOR: Yes, Alma?
ALMA: Mr. Junior, I have an idea.
JUNIOR: Huh?
ALMA: Slithers can play the guitar...
so he can slide on the strings.
ALMA: And Herbert the Chicken will be on the guiro,
and Mr. Squishy can play piano.
JUNIOR: No, wait.
Herbert is really good at the guitar.
ALMA: Don't worry, your Super Sister's got this!
ALMA: And Bubbles on the conga!
JUNIOR: Alma...
I liked my music class the way it was before.
ALMA: Sure!
But this will make your music class extra super.
JUNIOR: Stooooop!
I don't want it to be extra super.
I want it to be extra Junior!
ALMA: I was just trying to help.
It's what Super Sisters do.
JUNIOR: I don't want your help!
And I don't need you to be my Super Sister.
ALMA: Whoa, Junior's really upset.
But I don't get it...
I was just being a good Super Sister...
right?
I gotta think about this...
JUNIOR: I get to play with my favorite sister
in the whole world.
ALMA: Junior was sooo excited when I told him...
I was gonna be his Super Sister.
ALMA: ...And Mr. Squishy can play piano!
JUNIOR: No wait!
JUNIOR: Alma...
I liked my music class the way it was before.
ALMA: But then, I kinda took over things...
He didn't like that.
GLORIA: Little sister, you're a big help!
Let's finish this... together!
ALMA: I wanted us to be like Mami and Tía Gloria...
Oh, that's it!
I know what to do!
JUNIOR: Roar!
Roar! Roar!
Roar!
ALMA: Hi, Junior.
You dropped Bubbles.
I think he wants to play.
JUNIOR: Thanks.
ALMA: I'm sorry about before, Junior.
I thought I was helping.
But I was taking over.
ALMA: I was playing for you,
but a Super Sister should play with you...
'cause you're my Super Brother.
JUNIOR: Me? Your Super Brother?
Really?
JUNIOR: Whoa...
♪ [supehero theme] ♪
JUNIOR: [giggles] I love it!!!
Thanks, Alma!
ALMA: This time we'll play together as Super Siblings!
JUNIOR: Wanna make a stuffed animal...
and dinosaur race track with me?
ALMA: Great idea, Super Brother!
JUNIOR: Where should we go?
ALMA: How 'bout outer space?
JUNIOR: I love that idea!
Ready, Super Sister?
ALMA: Ready, Super Brother!
In three... two... one...
KIDS: Blast off!
[rocket sounds]
KIDS: [rocket sounds] CHACHO: [barks]
KIDS: [rocket sounds]
MAMI: [deep breath] The moment of truth.
GLORIA: Together?
MAMI: Together.
GLORIA: Wepa!! MAMI: We did it!!
MAMI / GLORIA: Super Sisters, workin' together...
MAMI: Fixing lawnmowers...
ALMA: ...And racin' space trucks!
MAMI / GLORIA: Super Sisters! Super Sisters!
ALMA: Super Sister!
JUNIOR: And Super Brother!
GLORIA: Break it down!
GLORIA: Aha! MAMI: Eh! Eh!
GLORIA: Oookay! MAMI: Get it girl!
[♪♪♪]
01x09 - Beatbox Big Time/Super Sisters
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The show is set in The Bronx, New York and revolves around Alma, a six-year-old Puerto Rican girl, as she ventures out into her Latino neighborhood to demonstrate decision making and social awareness skills.
The show is set in The Bronx, New York and revolves around Alma, a six-year-old Puerto Rican girl, as she ventures out into her Latino neighborhood to demonstrate decision making and social awareness skills.