01x18 - Zhurassic Park/Hamster a la Kart

[bunniefuu]

♪ Hey! ♪

♪ Let me tell you 'bout my friends ♪

♪ They're my best friends, the Zhu Zhus ♪

♪ They can talk, dance and sing ♪

♪ They can do 'bout anything ♪

♪ Pipsqueak always plays it cool ♪

♪ To Mr. Squiggles, science rules ♪

♪ Num Nums looks before she leaps ♪

♪ Chunk has style and loves to eat ♪

And I'm Frankie!

♪ Frankie and the Zhu Zhu Pets♪

♪ Our adventures are the very best ♪

♪ Who knows what'll happen next livin' with the Zhu Zhus ♪

♪ Frankie and the Zhu Zhu Pets♪

(bell ringing)

Narrator of film: These cave drawings are over 40,000 years old,

and they tell a story of the everyday life

of these cave people.

Popcorn?

Sure, thanks.

You guys can't be in here! If the janitor finds you--

We were really careful.

Mr. Kerdle will never know we were here.

(growling)

Hello, rodent!

Shhh!

Ah! I'll get you someday, you little furballs!

♪

(groaning)

Frankie: Hey, guys.

-Frankie. -Hey.

Frankie, the Zhus just stormed by,

saying we should live in a cave.

And they want all the mops out of the house.

Hmm... I'll talk to them.

Why don't we live in a cave?

No plumbing. No pipes.

No Pamplemousse Plumbers. Right.

Sorry you didn't get to see the rest of the film, Zhus.

I guess we'll never know how the story of those cave people ends.

(panting)

And even worse, we left the popcorn behind.

On Mr. Kerdle's head, but still!

(gasping) Whoa!

You have idea face!

What is it? What's your idea?

Meet me outside in five minutes.

Do you think Kerdle ate all the popcorn?

Wanna go back and check?

Okay, Frankie, what's the big surprise?

Be popcorn, be popcorn...

Check it out.

I put up rocks, so you can tell your own stories

with cave paintings!

Thanks!

Pretty colors!

-Educational. -Cool!

(cat yowling)

Pipsqueak: Whoa! Cat!

That appears dangerous.

Hit the dirt!

Ticky Boo, no.

Thank you, Frankie. Cats, ick.

They're like four-legged furry janitors.

♪

I traced myself, that's why my story is so beautiful.

Science tells a tale all its own.

I bet my cave ancestors hid a lot.

Those were scary times.

Why'd you make the hamsters so big

and the people so small, Pipsqueak?

'Cause I think it would be cool if in caveman days,

hamsters were huge and people were small.

That does sound cool!

Right? Just imagine a time when hamsters ruled the earth!

Nobody hit cave ball like our Frankie.

Mom right. Nice swing, Cave Frankie.

Thanks Dad, Mom. You the best.

Mom and Dad Pamplemonkey, need meet now!

Ugh! What Cave Kerdle want?

Maybe him have new mop?

Need drive away giant furballs!

Look at footprints! furballs huge!

Hmm... how know furballs dangerous, Cave Kerdle?

Furballs rodents! All rodents bad!

Stinky too! Time for good mopping!

Cave people need drive furballs away!

Protect wee Pamplemonkey!

Ooh, furballs big, that for sure.

Aaah! Could hurt Cave Frankie.

We need go with Cave Kerdle, drive away.

Good think, Pamplemonkeys. Kerdle get mops and we go.

Frankie want come, too.

Uh-uh. Not safe. And maybe stinky. Pee-ew!

Frankie, stay behind.

Chunk: Ow!

(growling)

(growling)

(groaning)

(gasping) Aah!

Hey!

(screaming)

Pipsqueak: For you.

You lose rock. Chunk catch... with head.

Chunk need invent helmet.

Furballs speak?

We speak good. But no like word "furballs."

We Zhu Zhus.

Zhus Zhus. Nice name.

Me Frankie.

Hi, Frankie. Me Chunk.

Me like eat.

Me Num Nums. Me nervous hamster.

No loud noise make, please.

Me Squiggles. Me love science.

Me Pipsqueak. Me love Frankie.

Zhu Zhus so nice.

Want play cave ball? Catch.

But why Zhus want hurt cave people?

We no want hurt anyone!

We come to caves to make friends.

Mop man scare us off. Him mean.

Cave Kerdle scare Zhus?

Me go and tell Mom and Dad, Frankie fix.

Ow! Me like Frankie.

Me no like cave ball.

A-ha! (sniffing)

Me smell stink. Must be furballs. Load mops.

(roaring)

H-- H-- Hi, Kitty...

Uh, who good kitty?

Uh, you are. (chuckling nervously)

Yes, you are.

(roaring)

(chuckling nervously) Me only kidding about stink.

Nice kitty! Smell good! Mmm...

(growling)

Ow.

(roaring)

(laughing)

Hmm... Why no one back yet?

Kerdle: Help!

Kerdle in trouble!

That mean Mom and Dad in trouble!

Kerdle: Help!

Oh, no! Frankie run where Cave Kitty live!

Cave Kitty nasty!

And fangy! (hissing)

Not matter. Zhus need help Frankie.

Let's do this!

(meowing)

Psst...

What Zhus do here?

We come help Cave Frankie. Frankie our friend.

Zhus rock. Frankie can use help.

Up against one big kitty.

(meowing, purring)

(meowing, purring)

Sure. But how long 'til Meow Meow

use humans as cat toys?

Zhus: Cave Chunk!

What? All Cave Zhus thinking it.

How we save humans?

A-ha. Kitty like play.

Cave Squiggles has idea.

Ready? Climb.

(meowing)

Plant bend with weight. This science... me think.

(meowing)

Let's go!

Cave Zhus, let go!

(yowling)

-All right! -Yes!

Hoo-hoo! Score one for science.

First one.

Furballs must leave! Enemies!

Not "furballs." Zhus Zhus.

Zhu Zhus not bad because big!

Big or small, Zhu Zhus friends!

(gasping)

Hey!

Too tight. You not helping.

A-ha!

For you, Cave Kerdle!

Uh-uh. Kerdle never take gift from rodent!

Rodent paws make bananas stinky!

(sniffing) Cave Kerdle get wrong.

Banana good. Cave Kerdle stinky.

Furballs no stay!

Furballs go or Kerdle goes!

Pamplemonkeys choose!

Cave Kerdle not like rodents and never will!

Some day, Kerdle change mind.

Me no think he will.

(roaring)

Kerdle: Bad Cave Kitty!

(screaming)

Cave Kerdle not good with animals.

Mm. Tight.

Gotta... work on hugs.

That was a great story.

Way better than the cave movie you missed.

Thanks!

Everything's better with cave hamsters.

Okay, a bit tight.

(both laughing)

(sighing)

(yowling)

(meowing)

Ready? Fire!

(yowling)

(meowing)

Pretty quick thinking, Squiggles!

Apparently, we can learn a lot about cat launching

from cave drawings.

So, who want play cave ball?

Cave Chunk want play!

Num Nums scared, but okay!

Pipsqueak say: "Let's Zhu this"!

Oh!

Now me remember. Chunk no like cave ball.

Pipsqueak: This was at last year's Annual Pedal Car Race.

Next slide. And the year before.

Next slide. And the year before that.

Every year, Madge wins,

but not this year.

Lights, please.

-Uh... -Uh...

Is Madge out of town?

Did she forget to sign up?

Does she have the flu? I recommend lots of fluids.

Medicine science.

Nope, nope and nope!

She is racing,

but this year, we're gonna win!

But that doesn't add up. Madge always beats our cart.

That's why we're each going to build a cart of our own.

All: Um...

That gives us five chances to win.

Well, Squiggles, math, please?

What do you know? That does add up.

You heard Frankie, Zhus! Let's get building!

Zhus: Yeah!

Yes!

(Num Nums straining)

(straining)

(groaning)

Oh...

(Pipsqueak yelping)

Pipsqueak: Chunk...

(groaning)

(humming)

Chunk!

(grunting)

Hmm...

Oh! (coughing)

Chunk...

What?

(horn honking)

(beeping)

(squeaking)

(beeping)

Those are some fun-looking pedal carts, Zhus!

Yeah!

Mine's the prettiest.

Well, it is now. (purring)

(straining)

(laughing) One of us is gonna win for sure!

Madge: Win? Ha!

Fat chance!

Oh. Hello, Madge.

Hello, neighbor I don't like.

Weird. I've been calling her "Frankie" this whole time.

You think those things are gonna beat me?

Ha! You're dreaming!

Ohhh!

Oh, one of us is gonna take her down.

Let's Zhu this! Huh?

Yeah! Let's load up!

Sure, it's race time, but it's still snack time!

Frankie and her pesky pets usually enter one car, not five.

Not good. (Screaming)

Daddy! I need an expensive mechanic to tune up my cart

and make sure I win!

Daddy!

Well? My cart won't fix itself.

Welcome to race day, pedal cart fans!

Let's check out the competitors.

There's the Gelato Twins' entry, Double Trouble.

Jeff looks like a contender in his Anytown Arrow.

And Ori looks like a-- um, a good sport.

Huh?

You're using the same cart as last year?

Bad move, Frankie.

Say hello to my new cart: the Smashinator!

I don't think I want to.

Hmmm... maybe I should have used a nicer box.

(sighing)

(gasping) And some screws.

Watermelon power! It's the latest thing.

(horn honking)

Ooh. Backing up, people.

(beeping)

Ucch.

Computerzied voice: I drive with science.

It's a wise choice.

Oh.

Hm, a button I shouldn't touch.

Interesting.

(chuckling)

Whoa!

And now I'm caught. Fascinating.

Okay, racers.

Here's the rules.

Robot car activated with science.

Reporter: If your cart goes off the street, you're out.

First one to win, wins! (chuckling)

That's it.

And... go!

Brake released. Second brake released.

Pedal guards released.

Safely, safely...

Madge: Ha-ha!

I need to lose some weight.

Goodbye mechanic whose name I don't know.

Sorry, what was that?

(yelling)

(chuckling)

Squiggles: I didn't see that in the rules.

They don't say you can't do that.

Wait. What?

What are you doing down there?

And who's driving your cart?

Science. And this remote control.

Science. Science.

(gasping) Ah!

(laughing) Oops!

Ha-ha-ha!

(beeping)

(brakes screeching)

Science... loses. (powering down)

(laughing)

Time for you to leave.

All right, Madge.

If you'll just drop me off at the next bus stop...

(screeching)

(gasping)

D-- Do you happen to have change for a-- whoa!

Hey!

Woo-hoo!

Welcome aboard, Squigs!

-Grab a seat. -How kind.

My wrists were getting very sore, all that remote pedaling.

(screaming)

(brakes screeching, crashing)

Take a first aid kit, Ori.

Ow.

You may need one.

No!

(brakes screeching)

(gasping)

Frankie!

Help!

(gasping)

(brakes screeching)

Ha-ha!

Scientifically speaking, applying the brakes

may set us back a bit!

So does peddling backwards!

Frankie!

Whoa!

That was Zhurrific!

(laughing)

Excuse me. Sorry.

Pardon me. If I could just get by?

Frankie! You lost your place in the race to come get me.

No hamster gets left behind. Let's pedal!

-Whoa! -Yes! Frankie power!

(yelping)

Ha!

(gasping, screaming)

I'm hit!

(groaning) Huh?

(screaming)

-Whoa! Chuck: Whoo-hoo-hoo!

Phew! Thanks, Chunk.

Wait. I'm not a snack.

Obviously. Snacks are a lot quieter.

(gasping)

(screaming)

We're going to win!

We sure are!

You sure aren't.

Turn right.

Turn left.

-Left! -Right!

Both: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

-Sorry, my fault. -Sorry, my fault.

(Madge laughing)

(coughing)

(gasping)

Head's up, Jeff. First aid kit coming.

Hm? Ow!

Thanks. It's like I won a prize after all.

(crowd cheering)

Nice kid, that Jeff.

Yeah. Always smiling.

(gasping)

The front runners are headed for the final stretch.

Hey, guys. Good race, huh?

Pretty exciting. I wonder who's gonna win?

Me, that's who!

Whoa!

Chunk, Num Nums, climb aboard!

What? There's a thousand dangerous things

about that idea. One, we're going very fast.

Two, lack of training. Three-- wah!

I see no way this goes wrong.

Welcome, Num Nums. Please brace yourself.

Madge seems upset.

Save the snack!

Did the melon make it?

Frankie: Yep. Safe and sound.

Okay, Zhus, let's win this thing!

-Go Frankie! -Floor it!

Think aerodynamically!

Fast!

(whooshing)

Reporter: Ooh, two carts are neck and neck.

It'll be a photo finish. Oh, let me just fix my hair.

(Chattering in earpiece)

What? Not a picture of me?

-(Chattering in earpiece) -Oh.

Oh, no!

Ha-ha-ha!

Undone by science!

There's too many of us in here, we're too heavy.

Oh, no, we're not. We're just enough.

Come on!

Let's Zhu This.

Whoo! What?

Okay, lean!

(straining)

(crowd cheering)

And Frankie wins! Oh, by a furry little nose.

Oh, that is the cutest victory

that this weathergirl has ever seen. Oh...

And first place goes to... Frankie.

You mean Team Frankie.

We Zhu-did-it... together.

Uh...

What? We "Zhu'd it"... "Zhid it."

Never mind. (laughing)

(cheering)

Whoo-hoo! Yeah!

Hey!

Now I don't like my neighbors even more!

(cheering)

(cheering and laughing)

All right, we did it! (laughing)

(cheering)

Whoo-hoo!

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