01x19 - Rainy Day Roundup/Deep Goo Sea

[bunniefuu]

- * Baby Shark, do-do, do-do-do-do *

* Baby Shark, do-do, do-do-do-do *

* Baby Shark, do-do, do-do-do-do *

* Baby Shark *

* And this is my show, do-do, do-do-do-do *

* That's my mom, do-do, do-do-do-do *

* That's my dad, do-do, do-do-do-do *

* That's William! * - Whoo-hoo!

- * We live here *

* We do fun things *

* And through it all * - * Do-do, do-do-do-do *

- * We dance and sing *

* This is Baby... * - * Baby... *

all: * "Shark's Big Show" *

- * Do, do-do, do-do-do *

[soft country music]

[thunder cracks]

- Yippee-ki-yay!

I'm McKoifish!

- I'm Pecos Gill! And together--

both: We're the rootin'-est

tootin'-est cowboys in the Wild Water!

- But this town isn't big enough for the four of us.

What do you say we take this adventure outside, Baby Shark?

- I say, yee--huh?

- Welp, there I blow!

- Aw, I hate when it rains underwater.

- Yeah. Now we can't play outside.

- [gasps] Everything okay, squiddos?

You're looking bluer than a blue beluga.

- Hey, Mommy.

William and I were gonna play cowboys outside,

but we can't 'cause there's a storm.

- You know, you can have a fin-credible adventure--

right here in the house!

- [sighs] Aw, Mommy.

That's fin-possible. - Yeah.

Everyfishy knows you can't have a real adventure indoors.

[both sigh]

- Oh, you can't, can you?

[martial music]

- You're probably wondering why I've assembled you here today.

- Is it because I forgot to take out the trash again?

- No.

But we will talk about that later.

[both snickering]

Here's the sitch: Baby and William don't think

they can have a real playtime adventure in the house.

- Oh, that's just silly. - Exactly.

That's why we're gonna give them a rootin' tootin'

indoor cowboy adventure they'll never forget.

I'll play the strong, yet whimsical mayor.

Grandma and Grandpa will be the outlaws

and Teensy will act as their wily sidekick.

- Ooh, ooh! What about me?

Will I play a cowboy dentist?

- Oh, you'll be something even better.

Bring it in!

[all whispering indistinctly]

[thunder rumbling]

- This is the perfect storm...

of sadness.

- Galloping Guppies!

Something terrible has happened!

- [gasps] What's going on, Mommy?

And what's with the strong, yet whimsical costume?

- Oh I'm not Mommy,

I'm Mayor Mommy of Shark Fin Flats.

And we have a cowboy emergency!

Nefarious outlaws the Sharktooth Bandit

and the Sunfish Kid have returned to Shark Fin Flats.

- Those aren't outlaws.

That's just Grandma and Grandpa.

- Oh, they're outlaws all right.

And they've toy-napped McKoifish and Pecos Gill.

- Huh? But our cowboy toys are safe and sound right over...

[both gasp] They're gone!

- I'm afraid so, and to rescue them,

I need the most jaw-some cowboys in town--

you two!

- Us? Cowboys? Here?

- Ya lost me, Mrs. Shark.

- You squiddos didn't think you could have fun inside,

so I'm giving you a real indoor cowboy adventure!

both: Whoa.

- So what do you say, partners? You up for the job?

[whip cracks, Western music plays]

- You're darn tootin' we are!

- Ha!

You'll never catch us, outlaws!

- C'mon! Let's round-up our toys!

* *

- We better hurry or we'll lose them

in the treacherous... Rustler Canyon!

Watch out!

Those cacti are pricklier than a pufferfish.

- Uh, this isn't a canyon. It's just the living room.

And these are just house plants.

- Take a closer look, cowboys.

[bird screeches]

- Well, I'll be. It is a canyon!

- Yessiree. And to get across,

we're gonna have to swim very carefully.

- [panting]

- Careful...

- Easy now...

- Haha! You cowboys won't get past a pillow rockslide!

[whistles]

Show 'em, Teensy!

- [yells]

- Giddy-up! Swim like the wind!

- Ya-h*!

[both panting]

[slow-motion yell]

- [trills]

[all grunting]

Yee-haw!

- Ooh! Hot diggity dogfish!

We were almost smushed into pankelps back there.

- It's gonna take more than a rockslide to stop us cowboys.

Now, where'd those pesky outlaws swim off to?

- If I know my in-laws--uh, outlaws like I do,

they're taking a snack break at the Smoothie Saloon.

[slow Western music]

- This place is quiet... too quiet.

- [grunting]

Get your fins off of me!

- Quit your belly-aching and hold still.

- [sighs] Why couldn't I have been a cowboy dentist?

- [clears throat]

I mean--oh, help me!

I am but a poor saloon keep in distress.

- Wow, he is really selling this.

- Lookie here, outlaws.

You took our toys and tied up this here saloon keep,

but we are gonna save the day.

- Oh me, oh my! I do declare we've been caught, Sunfish Kid.

- I reckon your right, Sharktooth Bandit.

But before ya brave cowboys turn us in...

check this out!

[both cheering]

- Wow! - [gasps]

- Wow! - Whoa!

- It's me!

That's fin-credible.

both: [gasp] Oh, no!

- We'd love to stick around,

but you cowboys look a little tied up!

- Good one, sweetie-fins.

[both laugh]

- Aw, bubble busters.

We were bested by those tricky outlaws.

- How are we ever supposed to break loose?

- With my cowboy-- shark strength!

[grunting]

- Hoho! Yippee-ki-yay!

We're free!

- [clears throat] Ahem.

Daddy-In-Distress over here.

Whoa-oh-whoa-oh!

[crash]

Thanks. Hehe.

If you're going after them outlaws,

I heard they're headed for their hideout

at the O.K. Coral.

- The O.K.-What-Now? - Grandma and Grandpa's room.

both: Ohh.

- Giddy-up, partner!

Let's wrangle them outlaws and rescue our toys!

- Yee-haw! - Hya!

- McKoifish! - Pecos Gill!

[train whistle toots]

- Say so long to these here toys!

[all gasp]

- Fins in the air, ya varmint.

We got ya surrounded!

- Hold on.

I see one outlaw. But where's...

- Lookin' for me?!

- [gasps] It's an ambush!

- That's right, and the only way

you're gonna get your precious toys back,

is if you beat us in...

both: A bubble duel!

- Whoa!

- They're fin-credible.

- Oh dearie, dear. Maybe you cowboys

should hang up your hats and mosey on back to town.

[both laugh]

[train whistle toots]

- No way! We came to round-up our toys,

and that's what we're gonna doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo!

- And if we use our imaginations,

this can be the rootin'-est

tootin'-est indoor adventure ever!

[tense music]

[train whistle toots]

* *

- Okay little fishies, let's dance!

[Western upbeat music]

- Yee-haw!

- Here we go, we're gonna round 'em up!

* Put on our boots *

* Slap on our hats *

both: * We are the cowboys Of Shark Fin Flats *

- * Come on let's * both: Ride!

- * Catch them Sharky bandits *

both: Ride, ride. - * Get our belongins' back *

* Oh! Just like that *

- * Let's hit the road * both: Giddy up, giddy up.

- * Yee-haw, let's flow * - Saddle up, saddle up.

* This ain't our first rodeo, let's round 'em up *

* Y'all here we go, let's round 'em up! *

- Yee-haw!

both: * We're gon' kick up some sand *

* Kick up some sand, Kick up some sand *

* Come on! * - * Let's hit the road *

both: Giddy up, giddy up.

- * Yee-haw let's flow * both: Saddle up, saddle up.

- * This ain't our first rodeo, let's round 'em up *

* Y'all here we go * - * Let's hit the road *

both: Giddy up, giddy up. - * Yee-haw let's flow *

both: Saddle up, saddle up.

- * This ain't our first rodeo, let's round 'em up *

* Y'all here we go, let's round 'em up! *

[both laugh, cheer]

- We gotcha, partners! Thank ya kindly!

- Oh, we'd be goners without you brave cowboys!

both: Aw, shucks.

- Yee-haw! You won the bubble duel!

- All in a day's work, ma'am.

- Golly Gee! Hoohoo!

You cowboys deserve a tasty treat

from my Smoothie Saloon for saving the day.

- Ooh, I am still parched.

- Count me in!

And I reckon the outlaws should join us too.

- Don't have to ask this shark twice!

[ragtime piano music]

- Guess it really is possible

to have an adventure inside your house.

- You betcha, buckaroos.

- Swirlberry smoothies, comin' up!

all: Ahh.

- Hot diggity dogfish!

Who knew saving the day could taste so good.

[instrumental theme music]

- I can't believe both of you are entering

Carnivore Cove's Young Scientist Competition.

I'm friends with two young scientists!

- It's gonna be a blast! Right, Vola?

- Aw yeah, William! High fin!

- You know, I think it's pretty cool

you guys aren't getting competitive over this.

- [chuckles] Why would we be competitive?

- Well, winning would be a big accomplishment

for any future scientist.

- Hmm, you have a point.

- And the grand prize is a year's supply of chum-yums.

William, what do you love more than chum-yums?

- My mom!

But chum-yums are a close second.

- Yup. I'd be worried,

except I know how solid your friendship is.

- Race you to Swimmy Hall? - Way ahead of you!

I'm winning this competition!

- No, I am!

- Wait! Uh...

Welp, so much for not getting competitive.

- Splish Splash, and oh,

welcome to the Carnivore Cove Young Scientist Contest!

- Hank? Whoa!

I know a third young scientist?

What's your science project about?

- Well, Baby Shark, allow me to present:

The Science of Ice Cream!

I simply add ice, cream, sugar and salt into this bag--

- Hold on. You put salt in ice cream?

- Yup!

The salt shrinks the cream down into--ta-da!

Ice cream. - Ooh.

- Oops! [laughs]

Mmm! Science is yummy.

- Pretty cool, Hank.

But check this out!

- Hmm?

It just looks like a normal sponge.

- But...it's a Smart Sponge.

I've boosted the sponge's natural cleaning power

so it doesn't only soak up messes--it improves them!

Observe.

- Wow! - That's fin-tastic!

What are you presenting, William?

- Uh, right, right.

Uh, glad you asked, Baby!

Take a look!

- [gasps]

- Where'd your project go, William?

- Ooh. - Wow!

- I created a new plant life: Mystery Moss!

It can blend into its surroundings

and become invisible.

- That is jaw-some!

I'm glad I don't have to pick a winner!

- Splish Splash, I'm going to pick a winner, uh, soon!

Make any final touches to your projects, uh, uh, now!

[both growl quietly]

- Hey, does anyfishy wanna try my ice cream?

- Splish Splash, don't mind if I do!

- C'mon, fishies! Let's go try Hank's ice cream.

Our brains won't freeze themselves!

- Nah, I think I'll stay

and put the finishing touches on my project.

- Yeah...me too.

- All right. But remember! No matter who wins,

at the end of the day, it's all about friendship.

- Uh-huh. - Yup! For sure.

- With just a few improvements, I'll definitely beat Vola!

[laughing]

- This ought to give me a leg up on the competition--

or eight!

[electricity crackling]

- * I'm the better * - * I'm the better *

both: * Fishy scientist *

- * I'm the better * - * I'm the better *

both: * Fishy scientist * - * Got a problem *

- * Got an answer * both: * I can handle it *

- * 'Cause I'm the better * - * Who's the better? *

both: * Fishy scientist *

- * Lab coat * - * Goggles on *

all: * Let's get it flowing *

- * Safely mixing and testing creating forming *

- * Microscope, isotopes are mind blowin' *

- * Solving problems and learning *

* Yeah, that keeps me growing * - * Yeah *

- * The ocean knows I'm a certified labster *

- * When it comes to science I'm a master *

- * Particles and neutrons, it don't even matter *

both: * Yeah, yeah *

- * I can split an atom with those factors *

- * 'Cause I'm the better * - * I'm the better *

both: * Fishy scientist *

- * I'm the better * - * I'm the better *

both: * Fishy scientist * - * Got a problem *

- * Got an answer * both: * I can handle it *

- * 'Cause I'm the better * - * Who's the better? *

both: * Fishy scientist *

[loud crash]

[dramatic music]

* *

- [gulps] - Oopsies.

- [gasps]

Splish Splash, swim for your lives!

[all scream]

- Oh, it absorbed the whole fountain!

- Vola, William, what is that thing?!

- We sort of got competitive

and maybe, kinda, accidentally--

- Created a colossal goo monster.

- It's gonna goo up the whole town!

We have to stop it! Ooh! But how?

- My door!

all: Ah!

- Ooh! William! Vola!

Since you created it together,

I bet you can find a way to catch it together!

- Or we can split up!

And whoever catches the goo monster first, wins.

- You're on!

- Huh? But, but...

- Should we...? - Split up and help them? Yep.

You take Vola. I've got William.

- I knew these emergency chum-yums would come in handy.

When the Goo Monster shows up to eat these,

we'll drop this cage on it!

- [roars]

- [gasps] It's here!

- Ahh!

Whoa!

Baby, now!

- Shark strength! Yah!

- Oh, no! It didn't work!

- That Goo Monster can absorb anything!

- Just like Vola's sponge...

- There's the Goo Monster!

Quick, Hank! Let's catch it!

both: One, two...

- [gasps] Where did it go?

- Whoa! It can turn invisible!

- Just like William's moss...

- You fishies didn't catch the Goo Monster?

- Nope. It absorbed our cage like Vola's project.

- You couldn't catch it either? - No.

It turned invisible like William's project.

- I guess we both blew it... - We sure did.

- Hold on. It's not too late to fix this.

Vola, you knew it could absorb everything like your sponge.

And William, you knew it could turn invisible like your moss.

both: Yeah.

- If you two worked together to trap it,

it couldn't have surprised you.

You have to stop competing and be a team!

- Baby's right... two brains are better than one!

- Technically I have nine brains,

but it's not a competition.

[Goo Monster sloshing]

- Then...we better get busy working together.

- Okay, let's see.

Normal traps won't work because the Goo Monster

has gotten too big to catch.

- But if we could shrink it... - We could trap it in a jar.

- Oh! I have a jar back at Swimmy Hall!

But it's already filled with salt.

both: Salt!

- We can use salt to shrink the Goo Monster!

Just like it absorbed the liquid

in Hank's ice cream...

- Salt will shrink the Goo Monster too.

Hank, you're a genius!

- No I'm not. I'm a whale.

- No time for debate! Hurry, let's get that salt!

- If we're right, this salt will shrink the Goo Monster.

[Goo Monster growls]

- It's here!

* *

- Quick! We have to spread the salt on the ground.

- Oh, no, the salt isn't shrinking it!

Oh! Goo Monster, no!

- Wait, look! Our plan is working!

- My door!

- Ah!

Splish Splash! I need a bath.

- Aw, look how tiny and cute it is!

- Gotcha. High fin! - Yeah!

all: [cheering] Yeah!

- Vola and William, thank you for working together

and capturing the Goo Monster. You saved the town!

- Does that mean...?

- We won the Young Scientist Competition?

- Oh, no! Creating a monster that wreaks havoc on the town

is a violation of the contest rules.

Hank won! His ice cream was swim-sational.

[triumphant music]

- Whoo-hoo! First prize!

- Yay, Hank! [all cheering]

- Well, at least you saved the town.

- Yeah. Plus we did it together.

I'm sorry I got so competitive, William.

- Me too.

Maybe next year we can enter the competition as a team?

- I would love that.

After all, you are the best scientist.

- No, you're the best scientist.

- Well, you're the best in Carnivore Cove!

- And you're the best in the whole wide water!

- Is this... a compliment contest?

- [sighs] Some things never change.

- * It's the end, do-do, do-do-do-do *

* It's the end, do-do, do-do-do-do *

* It's the end, do-do, do-do-do-do *

* It's the end *

* Of our show *

* But don't go *

* Let's just flow *

* To the next episode of *

* "Baby Shark's Big Show" *

* Do, do-do, do-do-do *