01x08 - Wingin' It/Friendship Friend-zy

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♪ Hey! ♪

♪ Let me tell you 'bout my friends ♪

♪ They're my best friends, the ZhuZhus ♪

♪ 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 ZhuZhu Pets ♪

♪ Our adventures are the very best ♪

♪ Who knows what'll happen next? ♪

♪ Living' with the ZhuZhus ♪

♪ Frankie and the ZhuZhu Pets ♪

♪ ♪

You guys ready?

Pipsqueak: Ready!

-Mr. Squiggles: Affirmative! -Chunk: Yep!

Uhh, I still think this is a bad idea.

♪ ♪

Pipsqueak: Left! Go left!

-Mr. Squiggles: Oww! -Right!

-Mr. Squiggles: Be careful! -Chunk: Mine!

Aww, I was so close!

I'll get it!

This is hard. How do baseball players do it?

I assume by not wearing the gloves over their faces.

Oof!

Whoa! Come check this out!

Whoa! Cool looking egg.

Ooh, I hope it's full of chocolate!

(gasping) It could be a dinosaur egg!

(crickets chirping)

A very small dinosaur?

Let's check with a little-- knock, knock, who's there?

Wait!

The first thing we should do is get Mom.

I think she's in the kitchen.

Mom? Mom!

Mom!

Actually, I think she's in the shower.

Oh. Yeah, you're right.

Mom!

(echoing loudly)

Huh. There doesn't seem to be a nest up there,

which means its mother isn't around to look after it.

(gasping) I can look after it!

-And we'll help! -Please, Mom?

All: Please?

Well... okay.

(cheering)

One condition: you have to find out

how to take care of it properly.

-Whoa! -Yes, of course! Absolutely!

We'll totally take care of it right.

Can you find out how to do that and let us know?

Ugh, fine.

I'll do the research and write it down,

but you have to follow it to a tee.

-Deal. Thanks, Mom! -(gasping)

(chuckling nervously)

I got Mom's instructions!

First up, we gotta keep the egg warm.

No problem!

-Light creates heat. -And so do these.

And this too. But is it warm enough?

-Hmm... -(snoring)

I have an idea!

(snoring loudly)

Oh, yeah! This egg is warming up!

Has anyone seen my...

Hairdryer?

I'll take that.

(gasping) But we have to keep the egg warm!

You're not trying to cook the egg,

you want to mimic the warmth of the mother bird sitting on it.

But I'm too big to sit on it!

Wait a minute...

Cheep, tweet, caw!

How do I look?

Like a chicken, and that is not a chicken egg.

Well, whatever it is, in order to stay in character,

you have to call me Momma Bird.

(Frankie giggling)

Okay, Momma Bird.

I have a feeling that the egg's gonna hatch soon.

Frankie! Frankie, come here!

Is it hatching? Is it?

No, I just need a glass of water.

(sighing in disappointment)

Oh, what? (scoffing)

You thought it was over...

(chuckling) Yeah, I can see that.

Frankie! Frankie, Frankie, Frankie!

Come back!

How about a muffin to wash down that water?

Momma Bird can't leave the nest. Tweet!

Chunk: Where were you?

I had to do this all alone!

(chirping happily)

-It hatched! -(crashing)

Baby bird! Baby bird!

What do we do?

We need a beak brush!

And a feather duster!

What about my muffin?

Zhus, calm down. Says here we have to feed it.

Num Nums: (gasps) What do they eat?

Worms...

All: Eww!

Or cat food.

In some cases, birds are cat food.

Not in front of the baby!

(chirping happily)

How do you feel about some Meow-Meow Party Chow?

Or worms!

(slurping loudly)

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-Chunk! -Ahh... what?

Don't you think spaghetti noodles look like worms sometimes?

No, spaghetti is delicious. Worms are gross.

(coughing)

Pipsqueak: Eww!

Wow, that stinks!

(chirping happily)

All: Aww...

(chirping happily)

Frankie: Okay, cutie, it's feeding time!

All: Aww...

-(gulps loudly) -Eww!

Aww...

-(gulps loudly) -Eww!

Aww...

-(gulps loudly) -Eww!

(insects chirping)

It was a great first day of birdwatching.

Thanks for your help, Zhus.

-Good night. -Zhus: Night, Frankie!

-(chirping) -Aww...

Good night, bird!

(chirping continuing)

Good night, Frankie.

Frankie: Good night, Chunk.

Uhh, it's still Momma Bird.

(chirping)

Good night again, bird.

(chirping continuing)

Uh-huh, night-night.

(chirping continuing)

Frankie: Okay, see you in the morning.

(chirping continuing)

Make it stop. Why won't it stop?

I watered and fed it twelve times last night!

I need sleep or I can't play to the max!

(chirping continuing)

It seems to have an acute case of blabber-break.

Frankie: It doesn't say anything here about

how to get a bird to stop chirping.

Ahh!

What happened?

The bird just pecked at my-- ahh!

Ankle.

We used to call you our little ankle biter.

Now you have one of your own!

Ah!

Between the yucky food, cleaning the nest

and the non-stop chirping--

Not to mention the money to be put aside for university.

How long does this go on?

The bird is your responsibility until it learns to fly.

That was the deal.

(groaning)

-(chirping) -(groaning)

It will fly when it's ready.

(chirping)

It'll learn faster if we teach it!

We can use a slingshot!

Don't be silly. I'll make a bird-cannon!

Let's tell it it's a fish, and teach it to swim.

That's way easier!

What I should have said is,

it'll learn faster if we teach it safely.

Oww!

And soon.

Let's Zhu this!

(cheering)

Chunk: It's a fact that you learn more through dance

than even reading.

I, for one, would like to see the data on that study.

Talk to the wing!

Now watch and learn from Momma Bird.

♪ Oh, what's that? ♪

♪ It's a flap, flap, flap attack! ♪

♪ A flap, flap, flap attack! ♪

♪ Do it with me, it's easy ♪

♪ It looks like a clap ♪

♪ But it's a flap, flap, flap ♪

♪ Be a bird ♪

Come on bird, you're a bird!

Do the bird thing!

(chirping)

♪ Oh, what's that? It's a flap, flap, flap attack ♪

♪ A flap, flap, flap attack ♪

♪ Do it with me, it's easy ♪

♪ It looks like a clap, but it's a flap, flap, flap ♪

Be a bird-- come on. You're a bird.

Do the bird thing!

(groaning in exhaustion)

-(chirping) -This bird will never fly! Oww!

(gasps) I have an idea! Ahh!

Oww!

Oww!

Oww!

(chirping)

Those outfits are so yesterday.

There is a saying, "Birds of a feather flock together."

Of course! If the bird thinks we're its flock,

then it'll want to fly with us.

(bird-like tweeting, cawing)

Fly with us! Fly!

I'm not sure this theory is based in fact.

Cheep-cheep-cheep!

Come on, bird, spread those wings!

(chirping)

Num Nums: Cheep-cheep-cheep!

I'm flying so high, the people look like ants!

Tweet, tweet!

Well, that didn't work.

Maybe we just need to build up the bird's confidence!

(chirping)

Frankie: You're doing it!

(chirping)

Pipsqueak: Just a little higher.

Num Nums: Ahh!

Please stop chirping!

Mom: What's all the commotion?

Mom, I made a mistake!

Bringing up a bird is way harder than I thought!

I can't even teach it to fly!

Oh, sweetie. Learning to fly takes time.

Mr. Squiggles: It's true,

it took a great deal of time

for me to learn how to pilot my plane.

Same for when I first parachuted.

That's it!

I know how to get the bird to fly!

Come on, Zhus!

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You looking forward to flying

the friendly skies again, Squiggles?

-I am indeed. All systems are go! -Good!

Once the bird gets a real taste for flying,

it will totally want to soar on its own.

Just like you did, right, Pip?

Yep! Let's get this bird up in the air!

(chirping)

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Squiggles to Pipsqueak, are you ready for your tandem jump?

We sure are, Squiggy!

(chirping)

Please don't call me that.

You jump on three. One...

Come on, bird, you can do this!

It's not an airshow without snacks.

Who wants a hot dog?

Where are the hot dogs?

Hey, this isn't my knapsack!

(gasping in shock)

Two... three!

(chirping frantically)

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Pipsqueak: Chunk!

-(chirping) -For the first time, I agree with you, bird!

It's all my fault!

That's idea face!

What is it? What? Tell me what to do!

Do your thing, Chunk!

Okay, I'm on it!

It's okay, Bird. We're going to be fine.

Probably.

Maybe.

Chunk: Oh, what's that?

It's a flap, flap, flap attack.

A flap, flap, flap attack.

Do it with me! It's easy!

♪ It looks like a clap, but it's a flap, flap, flap ♪

♪ Be a bird ♪

♪ Come on bird ♪

♪ You're a bird, do the bird thing ♪

You did it! You're flying!

(tweeting)

I'm not flying. Not flying!

(screaming)

Oh, my, I guess I'm loop de looping after all.

I'm coming, Pipsqueak!

(gasps)

Uh, oh.

Uh, oh.

I can't watch.

This is bad.

Whoa! That was crazy!

We did it! We totally did it!

Yeah!

(tweeting)

And let's never do it again.

All: Agreed!

(laughing)

Hmm.

(gasping)

Three, two-- Incoming!

Got it!

Ah! (grunts)

Phew!

I love it when the mailman comes.

♪ Da, da, da, da ♪ (humming)

Thank you, Zhus. ♪ Da, da, da, da ♪

No problem.

Well, that's been a busy morning.

Time for a nap.

(groans)

Frankie!

-Frankie: Woo-hoo! Yay! -Huh?

(laughing)

Come and get a package that just--

-Woohoo! -Arrived.

(laughing)

A package for me? Awesome!

It's from Aunt Zia!

It's Bracelet Friends Forever Bracelets!

All: Huh?

Cool!

Oh, right, that's the commercial with the over-excited monkey.

Yep, it's my favorite commercial that's ever been on, ever!

(chittering)

It's only the greatest thing ever!

All: Friendship Bracelet

Friends Forever Best Bracelet Friends Play Set!

Ah, ah! You get not one, not three, not 613, but two bracelets,

one for you and one for your best best friend!

♪ Put your friendship to the test ♪

♪ With the one who knows you best ♪

♪ One is better than the rest forever ♪

♪ Ow ♪

That's the one.

It's a bit "shouty", isn't it?

What happens at the end of that commercial?

Is the monkey travelling in time, or--

It's a mystery, dad.

Anyway, this was nice of Aunt Zia.

(screaming)

Ow, ow, whoa, oof, oh!

(groaning)

Well, since you're in the basement now

we might as well do laundry.

Zhus! Hey, Zhus!

Guess what I got? Whoa!

If it's chores I can help. I have a mop.

Friends are always prepared.

Uh, huh. Uh, no, it's--

Frankie, you need to take it easy.

Let your old pal Chunk chair you up.

Chair me?

It's a thing. You don't need to look it up.

Here, let me warm that up for you, Frankie.

As warm as our friendship.

Whup, whup, whup, whup, whup! Whup, whup, whup, whup, whup!

-Um, agh! -Ahem.

Here is my best friend resume and letters of recommendation.

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Hang on, your seat's almost heated.

Whoa!

I'm good.

Huh?

(gasping)

(gasping)

I made you a sandwich. It's delicious.

Mmm!

What you want to do later, Frankie pal?

Oh, uh, I'm not sure.

Maybe baseball, hockey, skateboarding?

I was thinking the same things, buddy!

Yeah!

Hi, Frankie.

Friendship is all about closeness.

Closeness!

Whoa!

(laughing)

Did your seed logs go bad again?

Frankie, I researched friendship and it appears it involves

something called duck face selfies!

Squiggles, we don't need to do duck face anything

to be friends.

Pishposh. Like so.

Got it! It's a keeper!

Okay, Zhus, form up!

Okay, two things. One, you're all being weird.

Two, that's the first time I've ever said form up

and you listened.

We just want you to know that we appreciate your friendship.

Aw, thanks, Pips.

Do you appreciate my friendship?

-Yes. -And mine?

-Yes. -Me?

-Yep. -I made you a scarf!

Okay, glad we got whatever that was cleared up.

I think we gotta up our game, guys.

Uh, who's we?

Hmph.

Hmph!

Hmmm.

Hmmm.

It's got me! It's got me!

Oh, no!

There you are, Frankie! Look what I made you.

It's a best buddy card, buddy.

Oh, I forgot to sign it.

(munching)

Mmm, that's good.

Woohoo! Let's shred!

Whoa!

(crashing)

Friend!

Huh?

Oh, Ellen, well, this is awkward.

(laughing nervously)

(video game music playing)

(sighing)

Ah! Oh.

Hi, Frankie.

(groaning)

Frankie, I...

signed it!

Frankie: Huh?

Hi.

There you are, Frankie. I have your card.

Friends! Oh... dear!

Woohoo!

(screaming)

(smashing)

(chuckles nervously)

Hi, Frankie.

-Chunk: Hi! -Ah!

(chuckles) Don't!

-(gasps) -Woohoo!

Sparkle b*mb!

(laughing)

But, why?

Frankie, look, I'm getting the hang of--

Whoa!

Look out!

(groaning)

Okay, enough. You're going to get hurt.

What's gotten into you guys today?

Well, you see, we saw that you got those two

friendship bracelets and, uh--

This is all about the bracelets?

That's why you've been acting so crazy?

I agree that the sparkle b*mb never made a lot of sense.

Look guys, I love you all.

You can't ask me to pick one of you as my bestie.

I thought we were being pretty subtle.

Yikes!

Hmm, Frankie's right.

She can't choose one of us as her best friend.

We need to figure it out for ourselves.

How about a hair-off?

Ellen: Frankie, violin practice time.

Violin practice? That gives me an idea.

(atonal violin playing)

Clearly, Frankie's bestie is the one can listen to her

play violin the longest.

Are we ready?

No!

Let's Zhu this.

(atonal violin playing)

(groaning)

Okay, that was a four-way tie.

And the longest three seconds of my life.

Guys, Frankie needs to give that bracelet to someone.

What are we going to do?

Hmmm, what would the screaming monkey do?

Travel in time!

Hmm. ♪ Put your friendship to the test ♪

♪ With the one who knows you best ♪

The one who knows her best!

That's it!

Guys, are you thinking what I'm thinking?

All: Game show!

Dad: Oh, Frankie!

Could you come in here a second, Frankie?

Frankie: Coming.

(cheering)

Huh? What?

(cheering)

This way, Frankie.

Welcome to The Frankie Show!

What have you got to say to our studio audience, Frankie?

This has been the weirdest day.

(laughing)

Fantastic.

Okay, first question: Frankie, what is your favorite color?

Favorite color? I guess blue.

Let's see how our panel did. Panel?

(buzzer buzzing)

-(bell dinging) -(buzzer buzzing)

(audience groaning)

What?

Point Pipsqueak.

Okay, Frankie, what is your favorite sport?

Hmm, tough one. Maybe baseball?

Baseball!

Panel?

(buzzer buzzing)

(bell dinging)

Point to Chunk!

Yes! Num Nums, music please!

(whale songs playing)

Sorry, wrong sound effect.

Actually, I find it quite soothing.

(imitating whale songs)

(laughing)

I guess that means our next question is, "Frankie,

what is your favorite dessert?"

Ice cream!

(buzzer buzzing)

Oh, apparently I chose a hat.

(clearing throat)

It's upside down.

Oh.

(bell dinging)

Point Squiggles!

Okay, Frankie, who's your favorite parent?

-(audience gasping) -Wait, favorite parent?

Uh, pass.

Phew! Huh?

Really, guys?

I mean, I'm talking into a banana for you.

(laughing awkwardly)

Oh, my mistake. Is that better?

Did I win?

And it's time for-- Thank goodness.

The final question!

(recorded audience cheering)

(bells dinging)

Whoa!

(panting)

Is this what you guys do when I'm in school all day?

Frankie, for the win, who is your favorite hamster?

-Um. -(xylophone playing)

Hmmm.

(laughing nervously)

Wait a minute.

You guys are still trying to get me to give one of you

a friendship bracelet?

(gasping)

(clearing throat)

I, uh-- I-- That is--

(imitating Ellen) Oh, honey?

Yes, dear?

(imitating Ellen) Come here!

Okay, be right there! I gotta go.

(game show music playing)

(music stops)

You did all of this just so one of you could be

my best friend?

I mean, super cool, awesome sauce amazing, but guys--

Okay, then.

If that's what you want I've made up my mind.

Okay, Zhus, open your eyes.

See, they made the second bracelet just the right size

for you all to be my best friends.

Let's move left.

Your left or Chunk's left?

Uh, both my feet are off the ground.

Let's spin!

So, this is what being a best friend feels like.

Yes. Suffocating!

So, besties, who wants to listen to me play my violin?

I've got soccer.

I've lost my hearing.

Is that Mom calling?

Uh, music is not my thing.

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