01x17 - Weathering Heights/The Trashing of Zhuper Girl

[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 ♪

There.

Who wants to play hopscotch first?

First I need to make sure this hopscotch grid

is hamster regulation...

Excellent!

Going for a Zhu world record!

(phone ringing)

Hello, this is Chunk, which makes you lucky.

(indistinct chatter)

It's Mom.

She and Dad are on a job up the street at the Gelatos' house.

Hi, Mom.

Hi, hon.

We just heard there might be a thunderstorm coming.

There might be a thunderstorm coming.

(gasping)

And it could knock out the power.

And it could knock out the power!

Double gasp!

Yeah. Uh-huh.

Okay. Totally.

Cool. You got it!

Bye, Mom.

Are they coming home now?

No, but they'll come home right away if the storm starts.

They just wanted us to know

that there's an emergency kit under the sink.

Thunderstorm?

Emergency kit?

This is way more exciting than hopscotch!

(cheering)

Thunderstorms are awesome!

Yeah, but so is having electricity and no storm.

Huh? So awesome.

Aw, don't worry, Nums.

I'll make sure you're safe.

Bring it, storm! Oof!

Just don't get my hair wet.

That's the emergency kit?

What's in it?

I would assume survival stuff:

thermal blankets, dehydrated food--

Fireworks!

Tiny bottles of shampoo and/or conditioner.

Well, why don't we check and see?

Zhu Zhus: Huh.

Bandages, flashlight, deck of cards and some granola bars.

Nice.

(chomping)

Chunk!

Those are for an emergency.

My hunger is an emergency!

Chunk...

Fine.

But I'm calling dibs, which means this one...

is mine.

Eww.

Uncalled for.

Yep, it's yours.

Yes!

Shouldn't an emergency kit have a little more than this?

I think it's pretty good, I mean--

It should have much more.

This emergency kit is a complete failure!

Frankie, do something!

We should add stuff!

I guess we could add a couple things if you think--

We're gonna make sure our family's ready

for this storm-ergency by building a new kit.

A better kit.

The best kit!

All: Let's Zhu it!

Um, guys?

Guys?!

Candles!

Rain poncho. Garbage bags!

Blankets!

Bottles of water for hydration.

Canned food and a can opener to open it-- oof!

Toilet paper!

Trust me.

Oh, and tiny bottles of shampoo and conditioner.

(groaning)

Num Nums: Done!

Frankie: Good work, team!

Mr. Squiggles: Excellent!

That new emergency kit

will get us through the night, no problem.

(snoring)

Um, what if the storm lasts for two nights?

Or a year?

Nums, storms never last that long.

Ah-ah-ah, Frankie.

"Never" is just a word people use

when something hasn't happened... yet.

Nums is right.

We're gonna need a bigger kit.

To the store for more supplies!

And don't forget to buy a new piggy bank!

We go in fast, get what we need and we get out.

The storm could hit at any minute, so no messing around.

Don't let anyone get in your way!

We won't let you down, Captain!

You ready, Num Nums?

Yup, storm's a comin'!

All: Ahhhhh!

Frankie! Frankie!

I have coupons!

Beans! Soup!

Hand sanitizer!

A cooking pot!

A whistle--

Ugh!

More toilet paper!

Triple-ply.

Who says emergencies can't be fancy?

Why so many bags of rice?

To build a wall around the house in case of flooding.

And if it floods boiling water, we've got dinner!

Well, a starch.

Dinner should include a protein.

And a dessert.

Batteries for the flashlight!

You, Grocery Human.

Do you sell flare g*ns?

You fire them into the sky

to alert the search and rescue teams?

Do you know what's happening tonight?!

(screaming)

Ahhhh!

Is the storm going to be that bad?

The power's going out for a year!

We need to be ready.

Everyone needs to be ready!

Ahhhhh!

Get your own rice!

(people screaming)

Time to move, Frankie!

Hang on, guys!

That escalated quickly.

That's what happens when people aren't prepared like us,

they panic and overreact.

We're going to need a bigger box.

Perhaps two boxes!

I've got a better idea.

We'll put it all in the basement.

Let's go!

Pipsqueak: Done!

Frankie: Good work, team!

Whew!

Even if the power's out for a year, we'll be fine.

No emergency can stop us now.

(snoring)

What if a volcano erupts?

Oh.

Didn't think of that.

Good point.

But there are no volcanoes in Anytown.

That we know of.

Some hide in plain sight, and then "kaboom"!

There's lava in your cereal.

We're going to need oven mitts.

And fans to blow the heat away from the house.

And more toilet paper!

You know what happens when I eat hot cereal!

(stomach gurgling)

Now wait, wait, wait, wait!

We don't need to worry about scorching lava in the house.

Squiggles is right.

Let's just calm--

So long as we build a moat around the house!

And I mean now, people!

Frankie: Almost done.

(grunting)

How's the wall coming, Nums?

Almost done, Frankie!

And I'm adding some spices

so that when the lava cooks the rice,

the aroma will be magnifique!

(blowing kiss)

Keep up the good work, everyone!

Who knows when the storm volcano will strike!

Done!

Good work, team.

Whew. Excellent.

The fans, marshmallows for roasting

and ice cubes to cool the lava are in the basement

with the rest of the emergency supplies.

Now we're ready for anything.

Um...

Aliens?

She's right!

We are completely unprepared!

Okay, I don't think we have to worry about aliens.

Oh, is that what you'll be thinking

when I shake my head and say "I told you so"

as an alien rides off on your bicycle?!

Nobody rides my bike but me.

What do we do, Frankie?

Quick!

Everything we love goes into the basement.

Now!

Pipsqueak: My photo albums!

Mr. Squiggles: All of my untested inventions!

Num Nums: My knitting needles and yarn!

Chunk: Toilet paper.

Hair gel.

Head shots.

And teeth bleaching kit.

I guess I could have thrown them all in at once.

Frankie: My bicycle!

Chunk: Everything else I own!

I'm gonna need help with my bed and desk.

Come on!

Done.

Good work, team.

(Zhu Zhus groaning)

Excellent.

Now we're finally ready for everything, right, Nums?

Volcano, aliens,

fire-breathing lizard monsters,

out-of-control Ferris wheels, rabid cat armies.

(snoring)

Yup.

We're ready for anything!

(yawning)

Safe and sound with my best pals.

We did it, Zhus!

(thunder booming)

And just in the nick of time.

Here comes the storm!

(thunder crashing)

(thunder booming)

Ahhh!

Mom: Frankie? We're home.

Mom! Dad!

We're ready for the storm.

Um, that's great, sweetie.

Why is there a ditch in the front yard?

It is a moat.

It'll trap the lava.

We pretty much saved your lives.

I had a lot to do with it.

You're welcome.

(thunder)

(electricity sparking)

(cheering)

Bring it on, darkness.

You can't ruin my hair like wetness!

Don't worry, Dad.

We added a few essentials to the emergency kit

and now it's a super emergency kit!

Well that's a relief.

But, uh, lava?

Later.

Is the emergency kit still under the sink?

(laughing raucously)

Nuh-uh.

It's in the basement.

The basement?

It wouldn't fit under the sink.

We wanted to be ready for anything.

And we are!

Even if it happens all at once!

Which it totally could.

(thunder booming)

We should probably get a flashlight

before the power goes out.

Okay.

There's not a moat in the basement is there?

Why would we put a moat in the basement?

The question does not make any scientific sense.

The lava probably won't even make it past the rice.

Okay, okay.

I'm getting the flashlight.

Mom: It was very responsible of you

to have updated the emergency kit.

Now, let's have a looksie!

(crashing, Dad shouting)

(groaning)

That's gotta hurt.

Dad: Yeah, ow.

See, what'd I tell ya. It hurt.

(electricity zapping)

There. All better.

Sorry, Dad.

Maybe we overdid it a bit.

I will not apologize for that moat!

Mom: It's okay, sweetie.

Your hearts were in the right place.

I can't believe you got your bed down there.

And ours.

(giggling)

And the dresser.

Who wants to play cards?

Sweet!

(cheering)

Maybe your emergency kit was pretty good, after all.

(laughing)

Deal me in.

I'll be right back.

You know there's no volcanoes around here, though, right?

Some of them hide in plain sight.

Dad: Uh, hello?

Where's all the toilet paper?

Is it an emergency?!

What?

It was a peaceful day in Anytown.

The young, yet sophisticated and mature, Frankie Pamplemousse

was tending her lawn when suddenly--

Num Nums: Help!

Pipsqueak: It's all flamey and stuff!

Chunk: Building on fire!

Mr. Squiggles: Help!

This is a job for...

Zhuper Girl!

Are you talking to me, sweetie?

No, Dad.

I'm on a Zhuper Girl adventure.

Zhu Zhus: Hello!

Oh, sorry, Zhuper Girl.

Are you still going to rake the lawn?

Dad, c'mon!

Raking's not really a job for Zhuper Girl.

All: Awww...

(whimpering)

(sighing) Fair enough.

Thanks!

(giggling)

Zhuper Girl braves the fire.

But this is too much rescuing for one hero.

Luckily, she has help from...

Turbo McCuddles!

Knit Wit!

Eye Wear Mishap Man!

And the Incredible Hunk!

Yay!

(giggling, cheering)

Let's get rescuing!

All right, I'll call the fire department.

Let's see, area code five...

five... five...

Hey, I can barely see with these things.

(giggling) Irony.

Ha! Huh?

Wow, my nerdy neighbor Frankie thinks she's a superhero!

Ha ha ha!

Hi, Madge.

Wanna play with us?

We could both be superheroes.

No, I don't wanna play.

And no one could ever consider you a superhero.

Not in that sad get-up.

Nah, I'm pretty sure I nailed it.

Nuh-uh!

Yuh-huh.

Nuh-uh! Yuh-huh.

Nuh-uh!

Yuh-huh.

Ugh! Then prove it!

You're gonna need a hero in a second!

Grrrr...

It's okay, Pipsqueak.

Ignore her.

Let's go to the park.

You're gonna wear that in public?

(laughing)

How lame is that?

(gasping) Princess Ticky Boo!

Back to the table, immediately!

Manners.

(slurping)

Meow!

Okay, where were we?

The building was burning down.

But we're in a park now.

A park can't burn down.

Can it?

Sure, you just got to imagine harder.

(grunting, straining)

Ahh!

(gasping)

Whoa.

Excuse me, you dropped something.

Sir?

Hey!

Not so fast, litterbug!

No one trashes the park when Zhuper Girl's around!

Please pick up your cup.

I, uh, I was going to...

really!

Wow, Frankie.

That was some real superheroing!

Like, for reals!

You're right.

Maybe this is what we should be doing.

What, you mean like yell at strangers?

Hey, bush-tail!

Where'd you get that nut?

(squirrel screeching)

She means we should clean up this town. Literally!

All: Let's Zhu this!

Run for your lives!

It's heading right for us!

My baby!

Ha!

Never fear!

Zhuper Girl is here!

That's her.

Affirmative.

Oh, thank you, Zhuper Girl!

Oh! Some trash fell out!

What do we do?

Keep up the good work, fellow heroes!

Who was that masked girl?

No trashy varmint escapes Turbo McCuddles!

Take it away, Knit Wit!

(grunting, groaning)

Good hustle.

Hey!

The Incredible Hunk charms you to keep eating that garbage.

Heh!

That ribbon is no match for my eye lasers!

Pew-pew-pew!

Not what I was going for, but I'll take it.

Not so fast, burger queen.

Two choices: pick it up, or...

it's actually just the one choice.

Ahh!

(chuckling)

Ahhh!

Ahh!

Hi-ya! Ya! Hiiii-ya!

(screaming)

No mercy.

(all shouting)

Our work here is done.

(crowd cheering)

Back to the House of Justice!

So... home?

Yeah. But wipe your feet first.

Mine aren't bad-- whoa!

Okay, now they're bad.

And we're expecting a sunny and warm tomorrow.

You gonna pick that up?

But Chunk'll eat it.

It's cool, I got this!

I mean, we don't even own a vacuum.

This just in, Anytown has its very own superhero!

People are calling her Zhuper Girl...

(groaning)

and she is really cleaning up this town.

Zhuper Girl, we don't know who you are,

but keep up the good work!

Wow, Frankie!

You should let people know it's you!

But it's not me, Dad.

It's Zhuper Girl!

Ha ha ha!

You're lucky I was here.

Oh!

And I just can't stop talking about Zhuper Girl.

She is the realest hero that was ever a real hero!

And what a great outfit.

Ugh!

(meowing)

That lame little do-gooder and her furry little rats.

(meowing)

Well, if Frankie Pamplemousse wants to spend all day

picking up garbage, maybe I should help her.

Daddy! Call the tailor!

This is the worst thing that has ever happened in Anytown.

The entire park is covered with litter.

Just covered, oh!

Look out! Run for your lives!

Our beloved Zhuper Girl has...

turned evil!

Or at least messy.

Hey, Anytown!

Who has two thumbs and is named Zhuper Girl?

Me!

Huh?

Because that's my name!

Zhuper Girl!

No missing this time.

Think again! Whoo-hoo!

It wasn't my fault!

You all saw me try!

It wasn't my fau-au-ault!

It's Zhuper Girl!

Hi, Zhuper Girl!

Got any trash for us today?

Sure do!

Ha!

Zhuper Girl, why?!

(cackling)

All of Anytown is left wondering,

what has happened to our Zhuper Girl?

(crying)

This is Whendy Sails reporting for--

Just to be clear, I am Zhuper Girl!

Zhuper Girl!

Spelled Z-H-U--

Frankie. How could you?

It wasn't me!

This is live.

Whoever is there is destroying Zhuper Girl's name.

We have to stop her!

All: Yeah!

Oh, and don't forget my silly little rats.

Mah-mah, we're lame sidekicks.

(gasping)

Look at me!

You ever see a flea bag with glasses?

Flea bag?

Flea bag?!

I'll show you a flea bag!

Nums, no! It's the TV!

Don't hurt the technology!

So now, we're stopping this gal.

And I'm pretty sure I know who this gal is.

To the Bike Mobile!

(gasping)

This is going to take all day!

A hero's work is never done!

Never done?

Pfft, I'm out.

Zhuper Girl! Zhuper Girl!

What do you have to say about this mess?

Uh...

This park isn't gonna clean itself!

Heroes to the rescue!

Did you get that?

You need another take?

Ah!

(grunting)

Yah! Hi-ya!

Ugh, ugh!

Oh, Zhuper Girl, I've always wanted to meet you.

Ha!

That's quite the mess for someone who's all washed up.

Argh!

Two Zhuper Girls?

It was a Zhuper Girl Impostor!

This park isn't big enough for the both of us.

It's actually quite sizable.

How could you do this to your own park?

This is your town.

You know what they say.

It's always more fun to make a mess

than it is to clean it up.

Ugh! Ha ha!

Whoa! No throwing!

My imaginary laser vision is useless!

(laughing)

Ahh!

It's clean Zhuper Girl vs not clean Zhuper Girl!

Ah!

Who will win?

(grunting)

There's no use, Pamplemousse.

The longer you fight, the messier the park gets.

Wrong again.

Thanks for helping me clean up.

Wow!

Argh! That does it!

We'll see how clean people think you are

when I smear your costume!

(gasping)

Heh heh! Nice try!

Ahh! It's got me!

Hold on, there's crumbs in here.

Argh!

Zhuper Girl has defeated Zhuper Girl.

It's confusing, but it's good!

And once again, the park is clean!

(cheering)

Well, this part is.

Awww...

Frankie: All right, let's get cleaning.

Ah, another day, another defeated supervillain.

Evil may never rest, but these heroes sure need to.

(Madge grumbling)

Madge: This is so annoying,

having to clean up.

(giggling)

I didn't know it was garbage day.

(laughing)

Oh! Ah!

I'm going to get you for this, Frankie Pamplemousse!

Who was that masked girl?

No, seriously, does anyone know?

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