05x13 - The Eds are Coming, The Eds are Coming
Posted: 02/28/23 09:17
- [ Whistling ]
- Edd: brbrbrbrb, yeah!
- Jimmy: good day, world.
♪ La la la la-la la-la
♪ la-la-la-la la la la la
[ Laughs ] who's there?
- [ Wolf-whistles ]
- jimmy: I'm so awesome.
[ Whistle blows ]
[ whistle blows ]
- Good day, jimmy.
- Jimmy: good day, mr. Sun.
Goody, goody, goody!
Felicitations, fellow
children of the cul-de-sac.
- Kevin: felicitations
to you, too, dear jimmy.
- Nazz: your cowlick looks
so divine today, jimmy.
- Rolf: rolf has much
admiration for he who can lick a.
Cow.
- Jimmy: a compliment, I'm sure.
Sorry to say I'm on my way.
Toodle-oo!
- Nazz: ta-ta!
- Kevin: cheerio!
- Rolf: later, alligator!
[ Whistle blows ]
- jimmy: nice riding you,
Mr. Caterpillar.
Hidy-hi, cul-de-sac castaways.
I see dolly no-no.
She's keeping you from
wreaking havoc on this fine day.
- Eddy: havoc?
Oh, like the fish.
- Edd: that's haddock, eddy.
- Ed: my bottom's got a haddock.
- Jimmy: you three are so kooky.
- Eddy: darn it, I
love his cowlick.
- Jimmy: there she is... My
umber-haired angel, my.
Pummeling protector.
[ Laughing ]
- sarah: help, jimmy!
- Jimmy: what's happening?
Ahhh!
- Sarah: jimmy!
- Jimmy: sarah, robot wiggly!
Robot wiggly!
- Sarah: help me, jimmy!
- Jimmy: sarah! Sarah!
Ahhh!
Oh, no! Oh, no!
- Sarah: take my hand, jimmy!
- Jimmy: I'm trying, sarah!
I can't reach you!
- Sarah: jimm-y-y-y-y!
- Jimmy: sara-a-a-a-h!
Sarah?
- Sarah: boy, I thought
you'd never wake up.
- Jimmy: oh, sarah,
what a horrible dream!
These herculean mechanical
pincers dropped from the sky,
All wiggly-like, and
snatched you away.
- Sarah: how many belly b*mb
bonbons did you eat before bed,
Mister?
You know they
give you nightmares.
- Jimmy: um, maybe one or two.
[ Clanging ] okay,
guilty as charged.
I'm a piggy.
[ Laughter ] ♪
la la la la-la la-la
♪ La-la-la-la la
la la la [ humming ]
Oh, look.
A postcard.
I love post...
Take my hand.
Jimm-y-y-y-y!
Jimmy?
Boy, you sure are
acting weird today.
- Jimmy: owie! Sarah!
- Jonny: right on!
Wait till everybody sees our
happening harvest hats at the
Sadie hawkins dance.
What do we need now, buddy?
What the heck's a rutabaga?
I bet you rolf's got
one of those things.
He's kind of nutty that way.
[ Grunting ] [ whirring ]
Ow!
Hey, rolf, what you doing?
- Sarah: come on, jimmy.
Snow angels are fun.
- Jimmy: robot
claws from the sky.
They're coming to take us away.
- Sarah: get over it, will ya?
It was just a dream.
- Jimmy: I can't
control myself, sarah.
It seemed so real, as
though it actually happened.
- Sarah: well, that's
just plain stupid, silly.
- Jimmy: I feel so icky, sarah.
- Edd: and therefore, an
integer of added into the.
Equation yields a much more
readily decipherable hot potato.
Knowing "q" is a constant in the
quotient, we can deduce that "p"
Is equal to .
Any questions, eddy?
Eddy?
[ Chattering ]
- eddy: check it out, sockhead.
The play-doh head's
busting an artery.
[ Laughs ] what an idiot!
- Jonny: you got to
believe us, guys.
We're all dead ducks.
Dead ducks, I tell you!
- Nazz: dude, harsh sunburn.
You need some aloe vera.
- Edd: pardon me.
If it's not too much to ask,
could you keep your voices down?
Eddy's tutoring requires...
- Jonny: you will believe me!
There's flesh-eating aliens
invading rolf's house, double d!
He said so! He did!
- Eddy: oh, this is
gonna be good.
- Kevin: flesh-eating
aliens, huh?
Yeah, right.
And I got a russian
plate-twirling team camping out
In my backyard.
[ Laughter ]
- jonny: they don't believe us,
Buddy.
They don't believe us!
- Jimmy: I believe you, jonny.
[ Laughter ]
- sarah: ha ha ha!
Oh, jimmy, you're such a kidder.
What the heck's wrong with you?
Get real, jimmy.
- Jimmy: I have never been
more real in all my life, sarah.
My dream has come true.
Giant blades will fall,
slicing through the earth like a
Deep-dish flan.
It's the end of humanity!
Ohhh.
- Eddy: sweet.
- Nazz: intense.
- Kevin: give me a break.
- Eddy: oh, come on.
You can't go get me
some marshmallows?
- Sarah: where's my
stupid brother?!
- Edd: he did leave this note
on his bedroom door this.
Morning.
- Sarah: let me see.
"At rolf's.
Needs help."
- Nazz: dude, aliens or not,
something's seriously up.
- Edd: don't you think you're
blowing this out of proportion.
Just a little?
Ed's no doubt assisting rolf
with some farmyard duties.
It wouldn't be the first time.
- Jonny: or maybe ed's helping
rolf fight off those aliens as.
We speak!
- Kevin: yo, put an end to it and
just go check his house out.
Already.
- Edd: well, it hardly appears
to be the stronghold of some.
Alien encroachment,
now, does it?
Goodness. Is it me, or is it
suddenly becoming unbearably
Warm?
- Eddy: man, I'm frying
like an egg over here.
- Edd: strange.
How could the land temperature
change so drastically from one
Area to the next?
- Jonny: see? I told you!
- Sarah: holy man!
- Edd: the playground.
- Kevin: follow me.
- All: ugh!
- Edd: what in
heaven's name is that?
- Kevin: whatever
it is, it reeks.
- Nazz: ahh! Ahhh!
[ All screaming ]
- kevin: it hatched, man!
[ Squeaking ] [
squeaking stops ]
- Eddy: let's make
a break for it.
- Both: ahhh!
- Eddy: ed?
- Ed: [ babbling ] squeezed.
Cheeks pinched.
Ribs prodded.
Grizzly beast beings
that smell like mothballs!
I am so pooped.
- Jonny: the aliens
experimented on ed.
- Ed: protect yourself,
large-noggined one, as they.
Will use you as an ottoman
for their scaly feet!
- Jonny: no, not the ottoman!
- Kevin: that's it.
We're storming that house.
- Eddy: hold the phone.
Who made you commander
in chump, boxhead?
Want to go in the
house first, huh, dorky?
- Eddy: kev, the
leader... Great idea.
- Edd: I'll research ed's
tawdry extraterrestrial.
Material.
There may be vital clues
on how to deal with the alien
Insurgency.
[ Bleating ]
- Edd: hmm.
"Square dancers from
the outer reaches"?
Colorful.
"att*ck of the
space nose miners"?
Deviating.
"Inappropriate
pinchers from beyond"?
Hmm.
Heat vision?
"Extraterrestrial beings
are known to produce elevated
Temperatures of heat."
Coincidence?
[ Creaking ] hello?
[ Clank ] huh?
[ Creaking ] ahh!
Oh, for goodness' sake.
[ Crashing ]
- ed: password?
- Edd: password?
I wasn't informed
of any password.
Hello?
Ahh!
- Ed: I see through your
disguise, creature from beyond.
Our stars!
- Edd: ed, it's
me... Double... D!
- Ed: double d, you're alive!
- Kevin: while the alpha team
circles the perimeter here and.
Hooks up with the omega team
here, that's when we take them.
Any questions?
- Eddy: yawn!
Jimmy?
- Jimmy: thank you,
thank you, thank you.
[ Smooching ]
- kevin: right.
Start building your weapons.
Double d, what'd
you find out, man?
- Edd: my information
gathering points to alien beings.
Dispersing heat
through their vision.
- Kevin: heat vision, huh?
- Edd: with that, I took the
liberty of developing a sub-zero.
Battle suit which should
effectively protect us from
Their detonation of heat.
[ Wolf whistle ]
- kevin: nice.
Jimmy, curlers don't
count as weapons.
- Eddy: hold this.
- Ed: do it again!
[ Laughs ]
- eddy: [ laughs ]
- Edd: eddy, I'm a tad suspect
that this will provide you.
Adequate defense.
- Eddy: defense, schmefense.
I'm gonna be swimming in moola.
Once I bag one of those
aliens, I'll be famous.
- Edd: well, just let ed
out when you're done, then.
- Ed: pull my finger, eddy.
[ Farting ]
- kevin: ready?
- Jonny: ready, right, buddy?
- Nazz: ready, almost.
- Ed: don't look at the camera.
Don't look at the camera.
- Jimmy: ready.
- Sarah: this stink juice
will burn their nostrils off.
- Jimmy: but, sarah, you said you
loved my homemade dandelion.
Perfume.
- Edd: it is here, dear
friends, on the threshold of.
Fate, where we stare into the
gaping mouth of uncertainty.
In this, our darkest
hour, I wish to express my...
- Kevin: all right, listen up.
These space dweebs made
a big mistake invading our
Neighborhood and taking our pal.
What say we give them a good
old peach creek welcome?
- All: yeah!
[ Cheering ]
- kevin: let's do this.
We're coming for
you, rolfie boy!
- Jimmy: [ panting ] whoa!
- Kevin: [ whistles ]
- Sarah: take a whiff of this,
You bad aliens!
I did it, jimmy!
Whoa! They got me.
- Ed: ed is coming, baby sister.
- Eddy: ed, wait!
Are you nuts?
Those aliens will
suck your brain out.
- Jimmy: ouch.
[ Moaning ]
- kevin: [ whistles ]
- Jonny: watch my back, plank.
Yeah, baby!
- Eddy: [ laughing ]
- edd: that isn't funny, eddy.
- Kevin: look alive.
Here, cover me.
You, come with me.
Eat this, you
outer-space freaks.
Feed me some a*mo, dorko.
Move it!
- Ed: go back from whence you
came, aliens from the unknown.
Gutter ball!
- Edd: I hope you're
going to pick those up.
- Kevin: you guys are useless.
Everybody's on their own.
I've had it.
- Jimmy: my dream!
We'll be sent up into the sky.
- Nazz: chill out, kevin.
- Sarah: yeah.
We got to get rolf
out of that house.
- Ed: issue , "zombie aliens
from planet rhubarb," states.
More than often it is required
to bait said aliens with a human
Female to lure
potential flesh-consuming
Extraterrestrials
from their lair.
- Nazz: that's so dumb.
- Edd: dearest nazz, find it
in your heart to forgive me.
Perhaps it's best to think of
it as a selfless act to save...
[ Electricity
crackles ] [ whirring ]
[ Whirring stops ]
- [ squealing ]
- Kevin: whoa.
- Sarah: [ gasping ]
- eddy: there's so many of.
Them.
I'm gonna be super rich!
- Nazz: please, don't eat me!
- All: [ screaming ]
- eddy: -figure bracket, here.
I come!
- Rolf: hello, fellow
neighborhood nothings.
- Nazz: rolf?
- Eddy: geronimo!
- Rolf: oh ho ho!
You have come to
join the celebration.
- Both: celebration?
- Eddy: you ain't an
alien from outer space.
- Rolf: rolf's skin weeps
with tears of impurity as his.
Relatives turn the
furnace up to high.
- Jonny: that's what he
said, buddy... Relatives.
- Rolf: relatives, yes.
Rolf's brood from
the old country.
- Edd: of course.
It all makes sense now.
Rolf isn't literally
being invaded by aliens.
It's just his family visiting
from his native land.
- Ed: they are so otherworldly.
- Rolf: farga and uncle yornik
thank you for letting them use.
Your clothes as emergency
bibs, lone totem-poled boy.
Come, fickle friends of the
cul-de-sac, join rolf's family
In the festivities.
Whoa.
- Rolf: ha ha!
Rolf suspects little cousin
bastian wants a kiss under the
Membrane of a yak,
she who gives migraines.
- Sarah: ahhh!
- Jonny: [ chuckles nervously ]
- rolf: you must stay.
Nana sees the footrest
potential in your "flat as a pancake"
Head.
- Eddy: ahh!
No, let me go.
I don't want to be an ottoman!
Help, ed, double d!
Isn't it exciting, ed?
We finally have a chance to
meet rolf's enigmatic family.
Oh, the questions about the
culture and strange affinity to
Animal by-products are endless.
Shall we?
- Ed: no more cheek
pinching for ed, double d.
- Nazz: hello!
A little help here?
Guys!
[ Beeping ]
- Edd: brbrbrbrb, yeah!
- Jimmy: good day, world.
♪ La la la la-la la-la
♪ la-la-la-la la la la la
[ Laughs ] who's there?
- [ Wolf-whistles ]
- jimmy: I'm so awesome.
[ Whistle blows ]
[ whistle blows ]
- Good day, jimmy.
- Jimmy: good day, mr. Sun.
Goody, goody, goody!
Felicitations, fellow
children of the cul-de-sac.
- Kevin: felicitations
to you, too, dear jimmy.
- Nazz: your cowlick looks
so divine today, jimmy.
- Rolf: rolf has much
admiration for he who can lick a.
Cow.
- Jimmy: a compliment, I'm sure.
Sorry to say I'm on my way.
Toodle-oo!
- Nazz: ta-ta!
- Kevin: cheerio!
- Rolf: later, alligator!
[ Whistle blows ]
- jimmy: nice riding you,
Mr. Caterpillar.
Hidy-hi, cul-de-sac castaways.
I see dolly no-no.
She's keeping you from
wreaking havoc on this fine day.
- Eddy: havoc?
Oh, like the fish.
- Edd: that's haddock, eddy.
- Ed: my bottom's got a haddock.
- Jimmy: you three are so kooky.
- Eddy: darn it, I
love his cowlick.
- Jimmy: there she is... My
umber-haired angel, my.
Pummeling protector.
[ Laughing ]
- sarah: help, jimmy!
- Jimmy: what's happening?
Ahhh!
- Sarah: jimmy!
- Jimmy: sarah, robot wiggly!
Robot wiggly!
- Sarah: help me, jimmy!
- Jimmy: sarah! Sarah!
Ahhh!
Oh, no! Oh, no!
- Sarah: take my hand, jimmy!
- Jimmy: I'm trying, sarah!
I can't reach you!
- Sarah: jimm-y-y-y-y!
- Jimmy: sara-a-a-a-h!
Sarah?
- Sarah: boy, I thought
you'd never wake up.
- Jimmy: oh, sarah,
what a horrible dream!
These herculean mechanical
pincers dropped from the sky,
All wiggly-like, and
snatched you away.
- Sarah: how many belly b*mb
bonbons did you eat before bed,
Mister?
You know they
give you nightmares.
- Jimmy: um, maybe one or two.
[ Clanging ] okay,
guilty as charged.
I'm a piggy.
[ Laughter ] ♪
la la la la-la la-la
♪ La-la-la-la la
la la la [ humming ]
Oh, look.
A postcard.
I love post...
Take my hand.
Jimm-y-y-y-y!
Jimmy?
Boy, you sure are
acting weird today.
- Jimmy: owie! Sarah!
- Jonny: right on!
Wait till everybody sees our
happening harvest hats at the
Sadie hawkins dance.
What do we need now, buddy?
What the heck's a rutabaga?
I bet you rolf's got
one of those things.
He's kind of nutty that way.
[ Grunting ] [ whirring ]
Ow!
Hey, rolf, what you doing?
- Sarah: come on, jimmy.
Snow angels are fun.
- Jimmy: robot
claws from the sky.
They're coming to take us away.
- Sarah: get over it, will ya?
It was just a dream.
- Jimmy: I can't
control myself, sarah.
It seemed so real, as
though it actually happened.
- Sarah: well, that's
just plain stupid, silly.
- Jimmy: I feel so icky, sarah.
- Edd: and therefore, an
integer of added into the.
Equation yields a much more
readily decipherable hot potato.
Knowing "q" is a constant in the
quotient, we can deduce that "p"
Is equal to .
Any questions, eddy?
Eddy?
[ Chattering ]
- eddy: check it out, sockhead.
The play-doh head's
busting an artery.
[ Laughs ] what an idiot!
- Jonny: you got to
believe us, guys.
We're all dead ducks.
Dead ducks, I tell you!
- Nazz: dude, harsh sunburn.
You need some aloe vera.
- Edd: pardon me.
If it's not too much to ask,
could you keep your voices down?
Eddy's tutoring requires...
- Jonny: you will believe me!
There's flesh-eating aliens
invading rolf's house, double d!
He said so! He did!
- Eddy: oh, this is
gonna be good.
- Kevin: flesh-eating
aliens, huh?
Yeah, right.
And I got a russian
plate-twirling team camping out
In my backyard.
[ Laughter ]
- jonny: they don't believe us,
Buddy.
They don't believe us!
- Jimmy: I believe you, jonny.
[ Laughter ]
- sarah: ha ha ha!
Oh, jimmy, you're such a kidder.
What the heck's wrong with you?
Get real, jimmy.
- Jimmy: I have never been
more real in all my life, sarah.
My dream has come true.
Giant blades will fall,
slicing through the earth like a
Deep-dish flan.
It's the end of humanity!
Ohhh.
- Eddy: sweet.
- Nazz: intense.
- Kevin: give me a break.
- Eddy: oh, come on.
You can't go get me
some marshmallows?
- Sarah: where's my
stupid brother?!
- Edd: he did leave this note
on his bedroom door this.
Morning.
- Sarah: let me see.
"At rolf's.
Needs help."
- Nazz: dude, aliens or not,
something's seriously up.
- Edd: don't you think you're
blowing this out of proportion.
Just a little?
Ed's no doubt assisting rolf
with some farmyard duties.
It wouldn't be the first time.
- Jonny: or maybe ed's helping
rolf fight off those aliens as.
We speak!
- Kevin: yo, put an end to it and
just go check his house out.
Already.
- Edd: well, it hardly appears
to be the stronghold of some.
Alien encroachment,
now, does it?
Goodness. Is it me, or is it
suddenly becoming unbearably
Warm?
- Eddy: man, I'm frying
like an egg over here.
- Edd: strange.
How could the land temperature
change so drastically from one
Area to the next?
- Jonny: see? I told you!
- Sarah: holy man!
- Edd: the playground.
- Kevin: follow me.
- All: ugh!
- Edd: what in
heaven's name is that?
- Kevin: whatever
it is, it reeks.
- Nazz: ahh! Ahhh!
[ All screaming ]
- kevin: it hatched, man!
[ Squeaking ] [
squeaking stops ]
- Eddy: let's make
a break for it.
- Both: ahhh!
- Eddy: ed?
- Ed: [ babbling ] squeezed.
Cheeks pinched.
Ribs prodded.
Grizzly beast beings
that smell like mothballs!
I am so pooped.
- Jonny: the aliens
experimented on ed.
- Ed: protect yourself,
large-noggined one, as they.
Will use you as an ottoman
for their scaly feet!
- Jonny: no, not the ottoman!
- Kevin: that's it.
We're storming that house.
- Eddy: hold the phone.
Who made you commander
in chump, boxhead?
Want to go in the
house first, huh, dorky?
- Eddy: kev, the
leader... Great idea.
- Edd: I'll research ed's
tawdry extraterrestrial.
Material.
There may be vital clues
on how to deal with the alien
Insurgency.
[ Bleating ]
- Edd: hmm.
"Square dancers from
the outer reaches"?
Colorful.
"att*ck of the
space nose miners"?
Deviating.
"Inappropriate
pinchers from beyond"?
Hmm.
Heat vision?
"Extraterrestrial beings
are known to produce elevated
Temperatures of heat."
Coincidence?
[ Creaking ] hello?
[ Clank ] huh?
[ Creaking ] ahh!
Oh, for goodness' sake.
[ Crashing ]
- ed: password?
- Edd: password?
I wasn't informed
of any password.
Hello?
Ahh!
- Ed: I see through your
disguise, creature from beyond.
Our stars!
- Edd: ed, it's
me... Double... D!
- Ed: double d, you're alive!
- Kevin: while the alpha team
circles the perimeter here and.
Hooks up with the omega team
here, that's when we take them.
Any questions?
- Eddy: yawn!
Jimmy?
- Jimmy: thank you,
thank you, thank you.
[ Smooching ]
- kevin: right.
Start building your weapons.
Double d, what'd
you find out, man?
- Edd: my information
gathering points to alien beings.
Dispersing heat
through their vision.
- Kevin: heat vision, huh?
- Edd: with that, I took the
liberty of developing a sub-zero.
Battle suit which should
effectively protect us from
Their detonation of heat.
[ Wolf whistle ]
- kevin: nice.
Jimmy, curlers don't
count as weapons.
- Eddy: hold this.
- Ed: do it again!
[ Laughs ]
- eddy: [ laughs ]
- Edd: eddy, I'm a tad suspect
that this will provide you.
Adequate defense.
- Eddy: defense, schmefense.
I'm gonna be swimming in moola.
Once I bag one of those
aliens, I'll be famous.
- Edd: well, just let ed
out when you're done, then.
- Ed: pull my finger, eddy.
[ Farting ]
- kevin: ready?
- Jonny: ready, right, buddy?
- Nazz: ready, almost.
- Ed: don't look at the camera.
Don't look at the camera.
- Jimmy: ready.
- Sarah: this stink juice
will burn their nostrils off.
- Jimmy: but, sarah, you said you
loved my homemade dandelion.
Perfume.
- Edd: it is here, dear
friends, on the threshold of.
Fate, where we stare into the
gaping mouth of uncertainty.
In this, our darkest
hour, I wish to express my...
- Kevin: all right, listen up.
These space dweebs made
a big mistake invading our
Neighborhood and taking our pal.
What say we give them a good
old peach creek welcome?
- All: yeah!
[ Cheering ]
- kevin: let's do this.
We're coming for
you, rolfie boy!
- Jimmy: [ panting ] whoa!
- Kevin: [ whistles ]
- Sarah: take a whiff of this,
You bad aliens!
I did it, jimmy!
Whoa! They got me.
- Ed: ed is coming, baby sister.
- Eddy: ed, wait!
Are you nuts?
Those aliens will
suck your brain out.
- Jimmy: ouch.
[ Moaning ]
- kevin: [ whistles ]
- Jonny: watch my back, plank.
Yeah, baby!
- Eddy: [ laughing ]
- edd: that isn't funny, eddy.
- Kevin: look alive.
Here, cover me.
You, come with me.
Eat this, you
outer-space freaks.
Feed me some a*mo, dorko.
Move it!
- Ed: go back from whence you
came, aliens from the unknown.
Gutter ball!
- Edd: I hope you're
going to pick those up.
- Kevin: you guys are useless.
Everybody's on their own.
I've had it.
- Jimmy: my dream!
We'll be sent up into the sky.
- Nazz: chill out, kevin.
- Sarah: yeah.
We got to get rolf
out of that house.
- Ed: issue , "zombie aliens
from planet rhubarb," states.
More than often it is required
to bait said aliens with a human
Female to lure
potential flesh-consuming
Extraterrestrials
from their lair.
- Nazz: that's so dumb.
- Edd: dearest nazz, find it
in your heart to forgive me.
Perhaps it's best to think of
it as a selfless act to save...
[ Electricity
crackles ] [ whirring ]
[ Whirring stops ]
- [ squealing ]
- Kevin: whoa.
- Sarah: [ gasping ]
- eddy: there's so many of.
Them.
I'm gonna be super rich!
- Nazz: please, don't eat me!
- All: [ screaming ]
- eddy: -figure bracket, here.
I come!
- Rolf: hello, fellow
neighborhood nothings.
- Nazz: rolf?
- Eddy: geronimo!
- Rolf: oh ho ho!
You have come to
join the celebration.
- Both: celebration?
- Eddy: you ain't an
alien from outer space.
- Rolf: rolf's skin weeps
with tears of impurity as his.
Relatives turn the
furnace up to high.
- Jonny: that's what he
said, buddy... Relatives.
- Rolf: relatives, yes.
Rolf's brood from
the old country.
- Edd: of course.
It all makes sense now.
Rolf isn't literally
being invaded by aliens.
It's just his family visiting
from his native land.
- Ed: they are so otherworldly.
- Rolf: farga and uncle yornik
thank you for letting them use.
Your clothes as emergency
bibs, lone totem-poled boy.
Come, fickle friends of the
cul-de-sac, join rolf's family
In the festivities.
Whoa.
- Rolf: ha ha!
Rolf suspects little cousin
bastian wants a kiss under the
Membrane of a yak,
she who gives migraines.
- Sarah: ahhh!
- Jonny: [ chuckles nervously ]
- rolf: you must stay.
Nana sees the footrest
potential in your "flat as a pancake"
Head.
- Eddy: ahh!
No, let me go.
I don't want to be an ottoman!
Help, ed, double d!
Isn't it exciting, ed?
We finally have a chance to
meet rolf's enigmatic family.
Oh, the questions about the
culture and strange affinity to
Animal by-products are endless.
Shall we?
- Ed: no more cheek
pinching for ed, double d.
- Nazz: hello!
A little help here?
Guys!
[ Beeping ]