01x13 - Browny Bear

[bunniefuu]

[upbeat music playing]

[birds chirping]

Whoa, that looks great, girls.

[both] Thanks.

Huh? Oh! Dad!

What?

Yes? Huh? Dad!

Why is everyone saying my name

with that intonation
that suggests

I'm doing something annoying?

What do you want?

What? Nothing.

You just tapped me
on the shoulder.

-No, I didn't.
-[both] Yes, you did!

But I'm standing
over this side of you.

Which shoulder was tapped?

Bandit!

There's that intonation again.

Looks like we have
a mystery tapper on our hands.

Ah, I know who can
help us solve this.

[Dad] It was a Tuesday when
this dame walked into my life.

Evening, Mr. Browny Bear.

I have a case for you.

I'm all ears.

She spoke, but I drifted off
after the first sentence.

Sometimes I like to pretend
that I'm the drummer

for Led Zeppelin.

Boom-boom-shish!
Boom-shish-shish!

So can you help me?

Oh, sorry. What did you say?

Ugh!

So she explained it again.

Someone is tapping people
on their shoulder,

and when you turn around
to look, there's no one there.

I need you to find out
who is doing it.

But I drifted off again.

Boom-shish!
Boom-boom-shish!

-Boom-shish! Boom-boom-shish!
-Ah, forget it!

She seemed annoyed. Why?

I guess we'll never know.
But then...

Shish-shish-shish-shish!

...it got personal.

So I took on the case.

I just need to ask you
a few questions, ma'am.

Okay.

Do you know of any bands
looking for a drummer?

Huh?

It was slow going.

[giggling]

The case was going nowhere.

But then it stopped going
nowhere, and it went somewhere.

I paid a visit to the one
they call the Big Blue Guy.

I don't know what you're
talking about, mate.

If I tap someone
on the shoulder,

I make sure I tap
the shoulder closest to me

so when they turn
to look at me, I'm there,

and I start talking to them.
You know what I mean?

Something wasn't adding up.

Sure, he was
incredibly handsome,

but he was
a little too talkative.

But I had a plan.

First, I needed
to set the trap.

Meanwhile, things
were getting out of hand.

[gasps]

Oh!

Nooo!

I can't talk right now,
Shineese.

I've got a work thing.

Boop! I've brought you
all here to tell you,

it is someone in this room.

[gasps]

How do you know that,
Browny Bear?

I've sprinkled some glitter
on the shoulders of all of you

while you weren't looking.

Why?

So that anyone who taps
you on the shoulders

will get glitter
on their fingers.

[both] Ooh, good idea!

So we just need
to all show our fingers,

and the one with the glitter
on it will be the culprit.

[all clear throats]
Dad!

Um, I just need to,
uh, call my accountant.

Get him!

[all laughing]

[both] Ah-ha! Gotcha! Hooray!

Another case solved, and I
can go back to what I do best.

[imitating drums]

[detective music playing]