01x29 - Alma's Best Friend/Steggie Gets Lost
Posted: 12/31/23 11:55
[♪♪♪] ♪ Waahoooa yay!
♪ Vamonos!
♪Lo le lo lai, lo lai lai lo le, ♪
♪ it's Alma's Way!
♪ Here she comes,
♪beaming with pride and something to say! ♪
♪ Hear those drums?
♪ Playing Alma's Way.
♪ From the Bronx,
♪ singing a le lo lai, lai lo lei! ♪
♪ Our island songs,
♪ saying Alma's Way!
♪So many questions, so much to explain. ♪
♪ Hoh! ♪ Figure it out as you hop on the train. ♪
♪Hoo!♪ ♪With Mami, Papi, Junior and Abuelo, mi gente. ♪
♪ I'll think it through and share it with you, ♪
♪ come on vente!
♪ There she goes!
♪Learning about her world every day. ♪
♪ The whole world knows,
♪ it's Alma's Way...
♪ Alma's Way!
♪i¡Wepa! ♪
ALMA: "“Alma's Best Friend"”
[subway rumbles] [traffic]
RAFIA: What's in that one?
MR. HUDA: [humming with music]
LUCAS: I love these toys. RAFIA: That one looks good...
MR. HUDA: [in rhythm] Ah -ha -ha -ha!
ALMA: What do you think's in that one?
LUCAS: I dunno. I wish I could see the toys inside all of them.
RAFIA: But the surprise is the best part!
ALMA: Mr. Huda always puts good stuff in here.
MR. HUDA: Oh dear, do you see that?
RAFIA: See what, Baba?
MR. HUDA: This machine's too full.
Maybe the three of you can help me with that? Eh?
KIDS: [gasp]
KIDS: Thanks, Mr. Huda! Yes!
RAFIA: Mwah! You're the best, Baba !
MR. HUDA: [chuckles] I know!
Kids: [Cheering, laughing]
RAFIA: Me first!
RAFIA: Ouuu, I wonder what's inside!
RAFIA: [gasp] A bouncy ball!
LUCAS: Nice!
ALMA: Alright, Lucas, your turn.
LUCAS: Yesss! A whistle.
[whistling]
MR. HUDA: Ee-e-e!!
[whistling continues]
[dogs howling]
RAFIA: [shouting] Okay, Alma, your turn!
[whistling stops] [a single whistle]
ALMA: Here goes!
ALMA: [gasp] Sa-weet! Friendship bracelets!
RAFIA: Nice!
One's for you and the other's for your best friend. So...
LUCAS: That's me!
RAFIA: Ah, sorry, Lucas, if anyone's Alma's best friend, it's me.
LUCAS: No, I'm sorry, Rafia.
I've known Alma since forever. So, that makes ME her best friend.
ALMA: I don't like where this is going.
RAFIA: Well... Alma and I are always playing basketball together,
like best friends do.
LUCAS: Welllll... Alma and I are always singing together...
[sings] Like best friends doo.
RAFIA: So...who's your best friend, Alma?
LUCAS: Yeah, who?!
ALMA: Yikes! Umm, you're both my friends...
LUCAS: Yeah, but who's your BEEEEST friend?
ALMA: Ahhh....
RAFIA: Let's race you around the block,
and the winner is Alma's best friend.
LUCAS: Deal!
ALMA: Hey, wait! Hold up, I should decide this!
RAFIA/LUCAS: Okay!
ALMA: [gasp] I can't decide this!
Uhh... I'll get back to you later.
RAFIA/LUCAS: Okay!
ALMA: Uhmm... much, much later.
RAFIA/LUCAS: [disappointed] Okay.
LUCAS: [whistles]
ALMA: This ones for me, but who do I give this one to?
ALMA: Rafia or Lucas?
How am I going to decide who's my best friend?
ANDREÉ: Whoawhoawhoa. Watch the masterpiece.
ALMA: Whoops! My bad, André.
ANDREÉ: No worries. I can fix it.
ALMA: Heeyyy, if anyone knows who my best friend is, it's André.
Can you help me with something?
ANDREÉ: Sure, what's up, Alma?
ALMA: I got these friendship bracelets from Mr. Huda's toy machine--
ANDREÉ: Ouu! Mr. Huda always puts good stuff in there.
ALMA: Totally. But now I have to give one to my best friend.
But I can't decide who that is.
ANDREÉ: [laughing] Well that's just silly.
ALMA: It is?
ANDREÉ: It's obvious that I'm your best friend!
We're always doing art together. Am I right, or am I right?
ALMA: Yikes! He has a point.
ANDREÉ: I am your best friend... RIIIIGHT??
ALMA: Um, I'll get back to you on that. I've, uh, gotta get home!
ANDREÉ: Okay! See ya later with my bracelet, bestie! [humming]
ALMA: Now I've got to add André to my list.
Picking a best friend is way, way, waaaay hard!
JUNIOR: Thanks, Eddie!
EDDIE: i¡Hola, prima! Want a clementine?
ALMA: No, thanks.
JUNIOR: But you love clementines, and these are super juicy.
EDDIE: Yeah, what's up, Alma?
ALMA: I have to give this bracelet to my best friend,
but I don't know who that is.
EDDIE: That's easy.
ALMA: Ahh, good!
EDDIE: It's me!
ALMA: Huh?!
EDDIE: Think about it, I'm family and a friend.
We're always dancing, sharing snacks...
Aaaaaand I've known you since you were born.
JUNIOR: Um, excuse me... but, Alma...
that means I'm your best friend, right?
JUNIOR: You're my sister and I've known you since I was born.
And we share snacks and lots of other things!
Like Mami, Papi, Abuelo, the house, the TV, the toothbrush...
ALMA: Toothbrush?
JUNIOR: [chuckles] Just kidding!
EDDIE: Okay, okay. But I'm Alma's faaaaavorite primo. Right, Alma?
JUNIOR: But I'm her faaaaavorite brother.
ALMA: Junior, you're my only brother.
JUNIOR: Yeah! You're favorite only brother!
EDDIE: Maybe we should let Alma decide who her best friend is.
EDDIE/JUNIOR: It's me, right?!
ALMA: Now I have to pick between Rafia, Lucas, André AND Eddie and Junior?
Ah! Um, I'll get back to you.
[door opens and closes]
[music plays on smart speaker]
MAMI: [humming] Heyyyy! Ready to bake some cooo -kiess?! Oo -Oo!!
[turns off speaker]
MAMI: ¿Qué pasa, Almita?
ALMA: [groans]... Lucas, Rafia, André, Eddie or Junior.
I can't decide who's my best friend.
Who's yours, Mami?
MAMI: Ah, That's easy, your Papi. I love him.
MAMI: Oh! You mean someone I'm not married to?
MAMI: [chuckles] Tía Gloria. We've been tight ever since I was born...
ALMA: Just like me and Junior.
MAMI: Oh wait, but we're related,
so maybe someone who's not family?
MAMI: Ah ha! It's Sandrita, I've known her since kindergarten.
Oh, but then, there're my college buddies,
Julie and Hanna... wait, it's Bennie! Hm-mm!
My old band mate... we can still jam for hours!
MAMI: [gasp] i¡Ay, mofongo!
Papi, Gloria, Sandrita, Julie, Hanna, Bennie?
I can't pick one!
ALMA: Me neither!
ALMA/MAMI: [exasperated groans]
ALMA: How am I gonna choose just one best friend from all of my friends...? [sigh]
CHACHO: [whimpers] [bark]
ALMA: Ayyy, Chacho, you want to be my best friend too?!
ALMA: Ugh!! I gotta think about this.
ALMA/LUCAS: [singing] As long as I'm with you!
RAFIA: [giggles]
ALMA: Huh... I really like spending time with all my friends.
ALMA: I care about all my friends and they care about me.
MAMI: [gasp] i¡Ay, mofongo!
Papi, Gloria, Sandrita, Julie, Hanna, Bennie? I can't pick one!
ALMA: Even Mami can't pick one best friend...
So why do I have to pick just one?
ALMA: Ohhhhhh... I know what to do!
MAMI: Oy.. How can I forget Nanfu?
She bakes the best cookies and taught me this very recipe!
ALMA: Hold the cookies! I have the answer!
MAMI: Phew! I'm glad one of us does. [chuckles]
ALMA: Be right back.
ALMA: I gotta go find everyone to tell them.
ALMA: Ah!
CHACHO: [bark] [panting]
ALMA: I'm so glad you're here! I've made a decision.
Drumroll, please...
EDDIE/JUNIOR/RAFIA/LUCAS: [drumroll sound]
ALMA: I've decided...
EDDIE/JUNIOR/RAFIA/LUCAS/A NDREÉ: Yess...
ALMA: ...that I don't have to decide.
EDDIE/JUNIOR/RAFIA/LUCAS/A NDREÉ: Huh??
ALMA: I'm not picking a best friend.
JUNIOR: Um, excuse me... but-but why?
ALMA: Picking a best friend is like picking a favorite friend. And I don't have a favorite.
ALMA: I mean, I have fun with ALL of you.
KIDS: You're right, Alma!/Yeah! You're right, Alma! /Yeah, Totally!
MAMI: Let's break it down and bake! [chuckles] Want to invite your friends?
ALMA: Hey, friends... wanna bake some cookies?
KIDS: Oh yeah! /Yeah!/ Okay! /Mm- mm!
RAFIA: Race ya there!
[Oven opening]
MAMI: Hot cookies!!
KIDS: This frosting istasty!
Hey, nice decorating, Alma! /More frosting!
KIDS: [Squishing dough]
[Squirting icing]
RAFIA: I win! [chuckles]
LUCAS: Okay, but we still have more cookies left. Rematch?
RAFIA: You're on!
JUNIOR: Deee-licious!
MAMI: Coming through!
KIDS: Mmmm!/Yummy!
ANDREÉ: Mmmm, they smell soooo good!
MAMI: Now, who's ready for a ta-a-aste?!
Everyone, grab a cookie!
ALMA: To friends!
ALL: To friends! [giggles]
ALMA: Mmm, delicious!
ANDREÉ: Mmm, look at mine.
EDDIE: These are so good!
RAFIA: Mmm..
MAMI: So, what did you end up doing with your friendship bracelets?
ALMA: I gave them to Junior.
JUNIOR: [in dino voice] We are friends! We sure are!
MAMI: [laughs] Buena idea.
CHACHO: [barks] [panting]
ALMA: Sorry, boy, these cookies are for human friends.
But, this one is for doggie friends.
CHACHO: [bite]
CHACHO: [chewing]
ALMA: I might have lots of favorite friends.
But I only have one favorite cookie... this one.
ALMA: Mmmmm.
ANDREÉ: Ou, I love this one, Rafia!
JUNIOR: These are my favorite! RAFIA: Delicious!
[♪♪♪]
ALMA: "“Steggie Gets Lost"”
[subway rumbles]
[car honk] [bike bell] [traffic]
MAMI/ALMA: [chanting, sing -song] Laundry day! Woot, woot!
MAMI: [sing-song] Gonna get our clothes all clean!
In our family's washing machine!
MAMI/ALMA: Laundry day! Woot, woot! Laundry day!
MAMI /ALMA /RAFIA: Woot, woot!
ALMA: We're picking up detergent for laundry day.
I love the smell of clean clothes!
MAMI: All set.
MR. HUDA: Anything else, Lulú?
MAMI: Hmm... [gasp]
MAMI: [dramatically] Noooo!
MR. HUDA: Uh, okaaay.
MAMI: Sorry, Anik. I meant, oh no, my earring is gone!
Whew. My other one's still here.
ALMA: Aww... Granny Isa gave you those!
MAMI: Sí, for my birthday!
ALMA: Oh no! Not good!
MAMI: We gotta find the one that fell off!
MR. HUDA: I'll check outside in case you dropped it there!
RAFIA: We'll check in the store!
ALMA: Rafia, you look by the tomatoes!
I'll check by the eggs. Then meet you at the mangos.
RAFIA: On it! ALMA /RAFIA: Oof
ALMA/RAFIA: Sorry!/ [giggle]
ALMA/MAMI/RAFIA: Oof! Whoops!/i¡Ay!/Ah! Sorry!
RAFIA: Wrong way.
ALMA: Me too.
MAMI: Wait a minute. We'll never find my earring this way. We've got to do this calmly.
Deep breath in and out.
MAMI/RAFIA/ALMA: [breathes in, then out] Ahh...
MAMI: Whew! That's it. Now let's retrace our steps until we find my earring.
ALMA: Retrace our steps? Does that mean going backwards?
MAMI: Uh-huh! So, where were we before we got the detergent?
ALMA: You were looking at the birthday cards.
MAMI: Oh, yeah! Back to the cards!
ALMA: Zoomzoomzoomzooom-zoop!
RAFIA: Wait for me! Zoomzoomzoomzooom -zoop!
ALMA/RAFIA: Zoomzoomzoomzooom -zoop!
MAMI: Nope. No earring here.
Hmm, before this, I was looking at, [gasp] the olives!
RAFIA: Under the flag of Bangladesh!
ALMA/RAFIA: Zoomzoomzoomzooom-zoop!
ALMA/RAFIA: Zoomzoomzoomzooom-zoop!
MAMI: Mm-hmm...
ALMA: Nope, it's not here.
MAMI: Huh... Where else were we? Oh, yeah! I also checked out the sunglasses.
ALMA/RAFIA: Zoomzoomzoomzooom-zoop!
RAFIA: [gasp] There it is!
ALMA: The earring!
MAMI: Whew! Thanks, you two! Okay! Let's grab our stuff and get outta here!
Those clothes won't wash themselves.
[Fist bump]
[Door opening]
[Door closing]
ALMA: Junior!
JUNIOR: [From upstairs] Up here!
ALMA: Hey, Junior! Whatcha doing?
JUNIOR: Steggie and I have been waiting for you forever!
JUNIOR: We wanna play Knock Your Socks Off!
It's a game Steggie and I made up!
ALMA: Sa-weet, how do you play?
JUNIOR: [dino voice] Roar! You have to throw me at the socks!
JUNIOR: Steggie loves this game.
JUNIOR: [in dino voice] Roar! I sure do!
ALMA: [giggles] Sounds fun. You go first.
JUNIOR: Okay!
ALMA: [chuckles]
JUNIOR: Woo-hoo!
ALMA: Nice! I wanna try!
JUNIOR: Yeah!
ALMA: Eww. These socks are dirty.
JUNIOR: Yeah. Steggie and I only play with dirty socks.
That's clementine juice. That's glitter.
And that's blueberry piragua.
JUNIOR: What? I'm always stepping on stuff with my socks.
ALMA: [laughs]
JUNIOR: Here you go!
ALMA: Thanks, Junior!
JUNIOR: Go, Steggie, go!
JUNIOR: Yes!
ALMA: Woo! [claps]
JUNIOR: Junior Rivera, Knock Your Socks Off Campeón del Bronx!
PAPI: [gruff voice] Here I come!! FEED ME ALL YOUR DIRTY LAUNDRY! TENGO HAMBRE!
ALMA/JUNIOR: [giggles]
PAPI: FEED ME!!
JUNIOR: Ahh!
ALMA/JUNIOR: [giggles]
PAPI: HUNGRY!! FEED ME!
ALMA: Ah! Dirty socks!
JUNIOR: Hurry! We gotta feed the monster!!
PAPI: FEED ME!
ALMA/JUNIOR: Whoa!
PAPI: [silly voice] Oh oh oh!! Laaaundry!!
ALMA/JUNIOR: [giggles]/ [screeches] [giggles]
PAPI: [eating noises] Mmmmmm... Delicioso!
PAPI: I'm still HUUUUUNGRY!!!
ALMA/JUNIOR: Ahh! The laundry monster! Can't catch us!/ [giggles]
ALMA/JUNIOR: [giggles]
PAPI: [eating noises] [funny monster noises]
PAPI: Ay ay ay. Phew!
JUNIOR: [gasp]
PAPI: Ay ay ay. [gasping]
PAPI: [out of breath] Ay, oof, ay, you kids are too fast for me.
[gruff voice] Ahh! Thanks for the meal!
PAPI: [normal voice, sing -song] Gonna get our clothes all clean!
In our family's washing machine!
JUNIOR: Now what, Alma?
ALMA: Want me to read you a story?
JUNIOR: Ou, yeah! I'll get Steggie!
ALMA: This is Steggie's favorite book.
JUNIOR: Steggie?! Where are you? Steeeggie!?
ALMA: Huh?
JUNIOR: Steeggiee!?!
JUNIOR: Steggieee!! Where is he?!
ALMA: Junior, What's the matter?
JUNIOR: Steggie's gone!!!
ALMA: But we were just playing with him.
JUNIOR: I know! And I asked all of the other dinos. No one's seen him!
ALMA: Don't worry Junior, we'll look for him!
JUNIOR: Where?
ALMA: EVERYWHERE!!
C'mon, Junior, Operation Look for Steggie Everywhere starts now!
ALMA/JUNIOR: Steggie?
JUNIOR: STEGGIE!?!?
ALMA: Steggie?
JUNIOR: Steggie?!!
CHACHO: [barks]
JUNIOR: Where are you, Stegieeeeee?!
ALMA: Maybe he's downstairs? C'mon!
JUNIOR: Steggie!?
ALMA: Oh, Steggie!!
CHACHO: [growl]
JUNIOR: Steggie!?
ALMA: Chacho! Have you seen Steggie?
CHACHO: [bark]
JUNIOR: [gasp] Maybe Chacho took him outside! Let's go!
JUNIOR: We're coming Steggieee!!!!
PAPI: Huh?
PAPI: [humming]
[beep] [washing machine running]
ALMA: Steggie?
JUNIOR: Steggie! Where are ya!
ALMA: I really hope we find Steggie!
JUNIOR: He's not here!
ALMA: Maybe he's in the shed?!
CHACHO: [barks]
[Rummaging inside shed]
JUNIOR: Have you seen Steggie?
JUNIOR: Have you seen Steggie?!
JUNIOR: Have YOUUUU seen Steggie?
He's plastic, like you!!
ALMA: This is harder than I thought.
JUNIOR: Keep looking, Alma!!
CHACHO: [barks]
ALMA: [gasp] Ahh... We'll never find Steggie this way.
Hey! That's what Mami said when she lost her earring.
But, how did we find it?
I gotta think about this...
MAMI: We've got to do this calmly. Deep breath in and out.
MAMI/RAFIA/ALMA: [breathes in, then out] Ahh...
ALMA: First we calmed down.
MAMI: Now let's retrace our steps until we find my earring.
ALMA: Hmm... so we went back to every place Mami had been.
ALMA/RAFIA: Zoomzoomzoomzooom-zoop!
RAFIA: [gasp] There it is!
ALMA: Ohhhhhh! I know what to do!
JUNIOR: Oh, Steggie, where are you?!
ALMA: Hold up, Junior! I know how we can find Steggie!
JUNIOR: How?
ALMA: Breathe in and out.
JUNIOR/ALMA: [breathes in, then out] Ahh....
JUNIOR: Oooh, I feel calm now.
ALMA: We gotta go back to where we last saw Steggie!
JUNIOR: Hmmm... we were upstairs playing Knock Your Socks Off.
ALMA: Let's go there!
[washing machine thumping]
CHACHO: [whimpers]
JUNIOR: This is where we last saw Steggie.
But -but he's not here!
ALMA: What else did we do?
Ahhhh. The Laundry Monster wanted our laundry and we went
to our rooms to get it!
JUNIOR: Let's check our rooms!
ALMA: Zoomzoomzoomzooom -zoop!
JUNIOR: Zoomzoomzoomzooom -zoop!
ALMA: And then we bumped into each other...
ALMA/JUNIOR: [giggles]
JUNIOR: And we dropped our laundry here,
where the socks and Steggie were...
ALMA: And then Papi scooped it up with the Laundry Monster...
JUNIOR: [gasp] So maybe Steggie is in the...
ALMA/JUNIOR: ... Laundry!
[thumping from washing machine]
PAPI: What is making that noise?!
ALMA/JUNIOR: Steggie!!!
PAPI: Whoa, Steggie.
Whoops, I didn't know you were a Laundry -saurus!
JUNIOR: [gasp] Steggie! I'm so glad to see you. Are you okay?
JUNIOR: [in dino voice] Roar! I think so.
PAPI: Uh-huh... Dr. Rivera will check you out, Steggie.
PAPI: Hmm, good color. Still plastic.
Steggie is in great shape. And clean too!
JUNIOR: Thanks, Papi! Have a snack, Steggie.
JUNIOR: [in dino voice] Yum-um-um-um-um-um! Yum!
I feel so much better now!
Hey, Alma, want to play Knock Your Socks Off with Steggie?
ALMA: Sure, but don't we need dirty socks to play?
CHACHO: [barks]
JUNIOR: Whoa!
[squish]
JUNIOR: Oh, whoops!
CHACHO: [growls]
ALMA/JUNIOR: [giggles]
ALMA: I think we just found some.
[♪♪♪]
♪ Vamonos!
♪Lo le lo lai, lo lai lai lo le, ♪
♪ it's Alma's Way!
♪ Here she comes,
♪beaming with pride and something to say! ♪
♪ Hear those drums?
♪ Playing Alma's Way.
♪ From the Bronx,
♪ singing a le lo lai, lai lo lei! ♪
♪ Our island songs,
♪ saying Alma's Way!
♪So many questions, so much to explain. ♪
♪ Hoh! ♪ Figure it out as you hop on the train. ♪
♪Hoo!♪ ♪With Mami, Papi, Junior and Abuelo, mi gente. ♪
♪ I'll think it through and share it with you, ♪
♪ come on vente!
♪ There she goes!
♪Learning about her world every day. ♪
♪ The whole world knows,
♪ it's Alma's Way...
♪ Alma's Way!
♪i¡Wepa! ♪
ALMA: "“Alma's Best Friend"”
[subway rumbles] [traffic]
RAFIA: What's in that one?
MR. HUDA: [humming with music]
LUCAS: I love these toys. RAFIA: That one looks good...
MR. HUDA: [in rhythm] Ah -ha -ha -ha!
ALMA: What do you think's in that one?
LUCAS: I dunno. I wish I could see the toys inside all of them.
RAFIA: But the surprise is the best part!
ALMA: Mr. Huda always puts good stuff in here.
MR. HUDA: Oh dear, do you see that?
RAFIA: See what, Baba?
MR. HUDA: This machine's too full.
Maybe the three of you can help me with that? Eh?
KIDS: [gasp]
KIDS: Thanks, Mr. Huda! Yes!
RAFIA: Mwah! You're the best, Baba !
MR. HUDA: [chuckles] I know!
Kids: [Cheering, laughing]
RAFIA: Me first!
RAFIA: Ouuu, I wonder what's inside!
RAFIA: [gasp] A bouncy ball!
LUCAS: Nice!
ALMA: Alright, Lucas, your turn.
LUCAS: Yesss! A whistle.
[whistling]
MR. HUDA: Ee-e-e!!
[whistling continues]
[dogs howling]
RAFIA: [shouting] Okay, Alma, your turn!
[whistling stops] [a single whistle]
ALMA: Here goes!
ALMA: [gasp] Sa-weet! Friendship bracelets!
RAFIA: Nice!
One's for you and the other's for your best friend. So...
LUCAS: That's me!
RAFIA: Ah, sorry, Lucas, if anyone's Alma's best friend, it's me.
LUCAS: No, I'm sorry, Rafia.
I've known Alma since forever. So, that makes ME her best friend.
ALMA: I don't like where this is going.
RAFIA: Well... Alma and I are always playing basketball together,
like best friends do.
LUCAS: Welllll... Alma and I are always singing together...
[sings] Like best friends doo.
RAFIA: So...who's your best friend, Alma?
LUCAS: Yeah, who?!
ALMA: Yikes! Umm, you're both my friends...
LUCAS: Yeah, but who's your BEEEEST friend?
ALMA: Ahhh....
RAFIA: Let's race you around the block,
and the winner is Alma's best friend.
LUCAS: Deal!
ALMA: Hey, wait! Hold up, I should decide this!
RAFIA/LUCAS: Okay!
ALMA: [gasp] I can't decide this!
Uhh... I'll get back to you later.
RAFIA/LUCAS: Okay!
ALMA: Uhmm... much, much later.
RAFIA/LUCAS: [disappointed] Okay.
LUCAS: [whistles]
ALMA: This ones for me, but who do I give this one to?
ALMA: Rafia or Lucas?
How am I going to decide who's my best friend?
ANDREÉ: Whoawhoawhoa. Watch the masterpiece.
ALMA: Whoops! My bad, André.
ANDREÉ: No worries. I can fix it.
ALMA: Heeyyy, if anyone knows who my best friend is, it's André.
Can you help me with something?
ANDREÉ: Sure, what's up, Alma?
ALMA: I got these friendship bracelets from Mr. Huda's toy machine--
ANDREÉ: Ouu! Mr. Huda always puts good stuff in there.
ALMA: Totally. But now I have to give one to my best friend.
But I can't decide who that is.
ANDREÉ: [laughing] Well that's just silly.
ALMA: It is?
ANDREÉ: It's obvious that I'm your best friend!
We're always doing art together. Am I right, or am I right?
ALMA: Yikes! He has a point.
ANDREÉ: I am your best friend... RIIIIGHT??
ALMA: Um, I'll get back to you on that. I've, uh, gotta get home!
ANDREÉ: Okay! See ya later with my bracelet, bestie! [humming]
ALMA: Now I've got to add André to my list.
Picking a best friend is way, way, waaaay hard!
JUNIOR: Thanks, Eddie!
EDDIE: i¡Hola, prima! Want a clementine?
ALMA: No, thanks.
JUNIOR: But you love clementines, and these are super juicy.
EDDIE: Yeah, what's up, Alma?
ALMA: I have to give this bracelet to my best friend,
but I don't know who that is.
EDDIE: That's easy.
ALMA: Ahh, good!
EDDIE: It's me!
ALMA: Huh?!
EDDIE: Think about it, I'm family and a friend.
We're always dancing, sharing snacks...
Aaaaaand I've known you since you were born.
JUNIOR: Um, excuse me... but, Alma...
that means I'm your best friend, right?
JUNIOR: You're my sister and I've known you since I was born.
And we share snacks and lots of other things!
Like Mami, Papi, Abuelo, the house, the TV, the toothbrush...
ALMA: Toothbrush?
JUNIOR: [chuckles] Just kidding!
EDDIE: Okay, okay. But I'm Alma's faaaaavorite primo. Right, Alma?
JUNIOR: But I'm her faaaaavorite brother.
ALMA: Junior, you're my only brother.
JUNIOR: Yeah! You're favorite only brother!
EDDIE: Maybe we should let Alma decide who her best friend is.
EDDIE/JUNIOR: It's me, right?!
ALMA: Now I have to pick between Rafia, Lucas, André AND Eddie and Junior?
Ah! Um, I'll get back to you.
[door opens and closes]
[music plays on smart speaker]
MAMI: [humming] Heyyyy! Ready to bake some cooo -kiess?! Oo -Oo!!
[turns off speaker]
MAMI: ¿Qué pasa, Almita?
ALMA: [groans]... Lucas, Rafia, André, Eddie or Junior.
I can't decide who's my best friend.
Who's yours, Mami?
MAMI: Ah, That's easy, your Papi. I love him.
MAMI: Oh! You mean someone I'm not married to?
MAMI: [chuckles] Tía Gloria. We've been tight ever since I was born...
ALMA: Just like me and Junior.
MAMI: Oh wait, but we're related,
so maybe someone who's not family?
MAMI: Ah ha! It's Sandrita, I've known her since kindergarten.
Oh, but then, there're my college buddies,
Julie and Hanna... wait, it's Bennie! Hm-mm!
My old band mate... we can still jam for hours!
MAMI: [gasp] i¡Ay, mofongo!
Papi, Gloria, Sandrita, Julie, Hanna, Bennie?
I can't pick one!
ALMA: Me neither!
ALMA/MAMI: [exasperated groans]
ALMA: How am I gonna choose just one best friend from all of my friends...? [sigh]
CHACHO: [whimpers] [bark]
ALMA: Ayyy, Chacho, you want to be my best friend too?!
ALMA: Ugh!! I gotta think about this.
ALMA/LUCAS: [singing] As long as I'm with you!
RAFIA: [giggles]
ALMA: Huh... I really like spending time with all my friends.
ALMA: I care about all my friends and they care about me.
MAMI: [gasp] i¡Ay, mofongo!
Papi, Gloria, Sandrita, Julie, Hanna, Bennie? I can't pick one!
ALMA: Even Mami can't pick one best friend...
So why do I have to pick just one?
ALMA: Ohhhhhh... I know what to do!
MAMI: Oy.. How can I forget Nanfu?
She bakes the best cookies and taught me this very recipe!
ALMA: Hold the cookies! I have the answer!
MAMI: Phew! I'm glad one of us does. [chuckles]
ALMA: Be right back.
ALMA: I gotta go find everyone to tell them.
ALMA: Ah!
CHACHO: [bark] [panting]
ALMA: I'm so glad you're here! I've made a decision.
Drumroll, please...
EDDIE/JUNIOR/RAFIA/LUCAS: [drumroll sound]
ALMA: I've decided...
EDDIE/JUNIOR/RAFIA/LUCAS/A NDREÉ: Yess...
ALMA: ...that I don't have to decide.
EDDIE/JUNIOR/RAFIA/LUCAS/A NDREÉ: Huh??
ALMA: I'm not picking a best friend.
JUNIOR: Um, excuse me... but-but why?
ALMA: Picking a best friend is like picking a favorite friend. And I don't have a favorite.
ALMA: I mean, I have fun with ALL of you.
KIDS: You're right, Alma!/Yeah! You're right, Alma! /Yeah, Totally!
MAMI: Let's break it down and bake! [chuckles] Want to invite your friends?
ALMA: Hey, friends... wanna bake some cookies?
KIDS: Oh yeah! /Yeah!/ Okay! /Mm- mm!
RAFIA: Race ya there!
[Oven opening]
MAMI: Hot cookies!!
KIDS: This frosting istasty!
Hey, nice decorating, Alma! /More frosting!
KIDS: [Squishing dough]
[Squirting icing]
RAFIA: I win! [chuckles]
LUCAS: Okay, but we still have more cookies left. Rematch?
RAFIA: You're on!
JUNIOR: Deee-licious!
MAMI: Coming through!
KIDS: Mmmm!/Yummy!
ANDREÉ: Mmmm, they smell soooo good!
MAMI: Now, who's ready for a ta-a-aste?!
Everyone, grab a cookie!
ALMA: To friends!
ALL: To friends! [giggles]
ALMA: Mmm, delicious!
ANDREÉ: Mmm, look at mine.
EDDIE: These are so good!
RAFIA: Mmm..
MAMI: So, what did you end up doing with your friendship bracelets?
ALMA: I gave them to Junior.
JUNIOR: [in dino voice] We are friends! We sure are!
MAMI: [laughs] Buena idea.
CHACHO: [barks] [panting]
ALMA: Sorry, boy, these cookies are for human friends.
But, this one is for doggie friends.
CHACHO: [bite]
CHACHO: [chewing]
ALMA: I might have lots of favorite friends.
But I only have one favorite cookie... this one.
ALMA: Mmmmm.
ANDREÉ: Ou, I love this one, Rafia!
JUNIOR: These are my favorite! RAFIA: Delicious!
[♪♪♪]
ALMA: "“Steggie Gets Lost"”
[subway rumbles]
[car honk] [bike bell] [traffic]
MAMI/ALMA: [chanting, sing -song] Laundry day! Woot, woot!
MAMI: [sing-song] Gonna get our clothes all clean!
In our family's washing machine!
MAMI/ALMA: Laundry day! Woot, woot! Laundry day!
MAMI /ALMA /RAFIA: Woot, woot!
ALMA: We're picking up detergent for laundry day.
I love the smell of clean clothes!
MAMI: All set.
MR. HUDA: Anything else, Lulú?
MAMI: Hmm... [gasp]
MAMI: [dramatically] Noooo!
MR. HUDA: Uh, okaaay.
MAMI: Sorry, Anik. I meant, oh no, my earring is gone!
Whew. My other one's still here.
ALMA: Aww... Granny Isa gave you those!
MAMI: Sí, for my birthday!
ALMA: Oh no! Not good!
MAMI: We gotta find the one that fell off!
MR. HUDA: I'll check outside in case you dropped it there!
RAFIA: We'll check in the store!
ALMA: Rafia, you look by the tomatoes!
I'll check by the eggs. Then meet you at the mangos.
RAFIA: On it! ALMA /RAFIA: Oof
ALMA/RAFIA: Sorry!/ [giggle]
ALMA/MAMI/RAFIA: Oof! Whoops!/i¡Ay!/Ah! Sorry!
RAFIA: Wrong way.
ALMA: Me too.
MAMI: Wait a minute. We'll never find my earring this way. We've got to do this calmly.
Deep breath in and out.
MAMI/RAFIA/ALMA: [breathes in, then out] Ahh...
MAMI: Whew! That's it. Now let's retrace our steps until we find my earring.
ALMA: Retrace our steps? Does that mean going backwards?
MAMI: Uh-huh! So, where were we before we got the detergent?
ALMA: You were looking at the birthday cards.
MAMI: Oh, yeah! Back to the cards!
ALMA: Zoomzoomzoomzooom-zoop!
RAFIA: Wait for me! Zoomzoomzoomzooom -zoop!
ALMA/RAFIA: Zoomzoomzoomzooom -zoop!
MAMI: Nope. No earring here.
Hmm, before this, I was looking at, [gasp] the olives!
RAFIA: Under the flag of Bangladesh!
ALMA/RAFIA: Zoomzoomzoomzooom-zoop!
ALMA/RAFIA: Zoomzoomzoomzooom-zoop!
MAMI: Mm-hmm...
ALMA: Nope, it's not here.
MAMI: Huh... Where else were we? Oh, yeah! I also checked out the sunglasses.
ALMA/RAFIA: Zoomzoomzoomzooom-zoop!
RAFIA: [gasp] There it is!
ALMA: The earring!
MAMI: Whew! Thanks, you two! Okay! Let's grab our stuff and get outta here!
Those clothes won't wash themselves.
[Fist bump]
[Door opening]
[Door closing]
ALMA: Junior!
JUNIOR: [From upstairs] Up here!
ALMA: Hey, Junior! Whatcha doing?
JUNIOR: Steggie and I have been waiting for you forever!
JUNIOR: We wanna play Knock Your Socks Off!
It's a game Steggie and I made up!
ALMA: Sa-weet, how do you play?
JUNIOR: [dino voice] Roar! You have to throw me at the socks!
JUNIOR: Steggie loves this game.
JUNIOR: [in dino voice] Roar! I sure do!
ALMA: [giggles] Sounds fun. You go first.
JUNIOR: Okay!
ALMA: [chuckles]
JUNIOR: Woo-hoo!
ALMA: Nice! I wanna try!
JUNIOR: Yeah!
ALMA: Eww. These socks are dirty.
JUNIOR: Yeah. Steggie and I only play with dirty socks.
That's clementine juice. That's glitter.
And that's blueberry piragua.
JUNIOR: What? I'm always stepping on stuff with my socks.
ALMA: [laughs]
JUNIOR: Here you go!
ALMA: Thanks, Junior!
JUNIOR: Go, Steggie, go!
JUNIOR: Yes!
ALMA: Woo! [claps]
JUNIOR: Junior Rivera, Knock Your Socks Off Campeón del Bronx!
PAPI: [gruff voice] Here I come!! FEED ME ALL YOUR DIRTY LAUNDRY! TENGO HAMBRE!
ALMA/JUNIOR: [giggles]
PAPI: FEED ME!!
JUNIOR: Ahh!
ALMA/JUNIOR: [giggles]
PAPI: HUNGRY!! FEED ME!
ALMA: Ah! Dirty socks!
JUNIOR: Hurry! We gotta feed the monster!!
PAPI: FEED ME!
ALMA/JUNIOR: Whoa!
PAPI: [silly voice] Oh oh oh!! Laaaundry!!
ALMA/JUNIOR: [giggles]/ [screeches] [giggles]
PAPI: [eating noises] Mmmmmm... Delicioso!
PAPI: I'm still HUUUUUNGRY!!!
ALMA/JUNIOR: Ahh! The laundry monster! Can't catch us!/ [giggles]
ALMA/JUNIOR: [giggles]
PAPI: [eating noises] [funny monster noises]
PAPI: Ay ay ay. Phew!
JUNIOR: [gasp]
PAPI: Ay ay ay. [gasping]
PAPI: [out of breath] Ay, oof, ay, you kids are too fast for me.
[gruff voice] Ahh! Thanks for the meal!
PAPI: [normal voice, sing -song] Gonna get our clothes all clean!
In our family's washing machine!
JUNIOR: Now what, Alma?
ALMA: Want me to read you a story?
JUNIOR: Ou, yeah! I'll get Steggie!
ALMA: This is Steggie's favorite book.
JUNIOR: Steggie?! Where are you? Steeeggie!?
ALMA: Huh?
JUNIOR: Steeggiee!?!
JUNIOR: Steggieee!! Where is he?!
ALMA: Junior, What's the matter?
JUNIOR: Steggie's gone!!!
ALMA: But we were just playing with him.
JUNIOR: I know! And I asked all of the other dinos. No one's seen him!
ALMA: Don't worry Junior, we'll look for him!
JUNIOR: Where?
ALMA: EVERYWHERE!!
C'mon, Junior, Operation Look for Steggie Everywhere starts now!
ALMA/JUNIOR: Steggie?
JUNIOR: STEGGIE!?!?
ALMA: Steggie?
JUNIOR: Steggie?!!
CHACHO: [barks]
JUNIOR: Where are you, Stegieeeeee?!
ALMA: Maybe he's downstairs? C'mon!
JUNIOR: Steggie!?
ALMA: Oh, Steggie!!
CHACHO: [growl]
JUNIOR: Steggie!?
ALMA: Chacho! Have you seen Steggie?
CHACHO: [bark]
JUNIOR: [gasp] Maybe Chacho took him outside! Let's go!
JUNIOR: We're coming Steggieee!!!!
PAPI: Huh?
PAPI: [humming]
[beep] [washing machine running]
ALMA: Steggie?
JUNIOR: Steggie! Where are ya!
ALMA: I really hope we find Steggie!
JUNIOR: He's not here!
ALMA: Maybe he's in the shed?!
CHACHO: [barks]
[Rummaging inside shed]
JUNIOR: Have you seen Steggie?
JUNIOR: Have you seen Steggie?!
JUNIOR: Have YOUUUU seen Steggie?
He's plastic, like you!!
ALMA: This is harder than I thought.
JUNIOR: Keep looking, Alma!!
CHACHO: [barks]
ALMA: [gasp] Ahh... We'll never find Steggie this way.
Hey! That's what Mami said when she lost her earring.
But, how did we find it?
I gotta think about this...
MAMI: We've got to do this calmly. Deep breath in and out.
MAMI/RAFIA/ALMA: [breathes in, then out] Ahh...
ALMA: First we calmed down.
MAMI: Now let's retrace our steps until we find my earring.
ALMA: Hmm... so we went back to every place Mami had been.
ALMA/RAFIA: Zoomzoomzoomzooom-zoop!
RAFIA: [gasp] There it is!
ALMA: Ohhhhhh! I know what to do!
JUNIOR: Oh, Steggie, where are you?!
ALMA: Hold up, Junior! I know how we can find Steggie!
JUNIOR: How?
ALMA: Breathe in and out.
JUNIOR/ALMA: [breathes in, then out] Ahh....
JUNIOR: Oooh, I feel calm now.
ALMA: We gotta go back to where we last saw Steggie!
JUNIOR: Hmmm... we were upstairs playing Knock Your Socks Off.
ALMA: Let's go there!
[washing machine thumping]
CHACHO: [whimpers]
JUNIOR: This is where we last saw Steggie.
But -but he's not here!
ALMA: What else did we do?
Ahhhh. The Laundry Monster wanted our laundry and we went
to our rooms to get it!
JUNIOR: Let's check our rooms!
ALMA: Zoomzoomzoomzooom -zoop!
JUNIOR: Zoomzoomzoomzooom -zoop!
ALMA: And then we bumped into each other...
ALMA/JUNIOR: [giggles]
JUNIOR: And we dropped our laundry here,
where the socks and Steggie were...
ALMA: And then Papi scooped it up with the Laundry Monster...
JUNIOR: [gasp] So maybe Steggie is in the...
ALMA/JUNIOR: ... Laundry!
[thumping from washing machine]
PAPI: What is making that noise?!
ALMA/JUNIOR: Steggie!!!
PAPI: Whoa, Steggie.
Whoops, I didn't know you were a Laundry -saurus!
JUNIOR: [gasp] Steggie! I'm so glad to see you. Are you okay?
JUNIOR: [in dino voice] Roar! I think so.
PAPI: Uh-huh... Dr. Rivera will check you out, Steggie.
PAPI: Hmm, good color. Still plastic.
Steggie is in great shape. And clean too!
JUNIOR: Thanks, Papi! Have a snack, Steggie.
JUNIOR: [in dino voice] Yum-um-um-um-um-um! Yum!
I feel so much better now!
Hey, Alma, want to play Knock Your Socks Off with Steggie?
ALMA: Sure, but don't we need dirty socks to play?
CHACHO: [barks]
JUNIOR: Whoa!
[squish]
JUNIOR: Oh, whoops!
CHACHO: [growls]
ALMA/JUNIOR: [giggles]
ALMA: I think we just found some.
[♪♪♪]