02x19 - Saltwater Studios/Sand Crabby

[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 ♪

[upbeat music]

- And that's why I think the center of the universe

is just one big bubble.

- Whoa. - Finteresting.

- Facts!

[drum upbeat music playing]

- Do you fishies hear that?

- Ooh, that rhythm! It's simply captivating!

♪ ♪

[sonar beeping]

- [gasps] It's coming from over there.

Follow that beat!

♪ ♪

- Whoa! A new music store?

[laughing] Oh, we got to check this out!

♪ ♪

- Whoa, I've never seen anyfishy play drums like that!

- Hey, squiddos! Get in on this.

♪ ♪

- Let's go! - Yay!

♪ ♪

[all join in on playing]

[upbeat mellow rock music]

♪ ♪

- Yo, you fishies have some next-level talent!

- [chuckles] Thanks so much. But uh, who are you?

- Oh! [chuckles] My bad.

My name is Anderswim .Shaark.

I just moved here from Chomp City.

- Whoa. - Really?

- Wow. - Chomp City?

- Hi, Anderswim! I'm a Baby Shark.

And this is William, Vola, Goldie, Chucks, and Hank.

- What brings a big city shark like you

to our quaint, little corner of the ocean?

- Well, as long as I can remember,

all I wanted to do was spread music across the seven seas,

so I came through the Carnivore Cove

to open up Saltwater Studios.

It is part music shop, part recording studio,

and all the vibes!

I've toured across the whole, wide water.

And if my travels have taught me one thing,

it's that everyfishy has a song to sing.

I just want to be the one to help them sing it.

- Whoa, that's beautiful.

- Ooh, what's this poster, Mr. .Shaark?

- Oh, that?

That's just when I played the biggest music festival

in the whole, wide water, the Chomp City Chomptacular!

- Wow. - Whoa.

- Epic! - That sounds so cool!

I wish we could go to the Chomptacular.

- You fishies might not be able to go

all the way to Chomp City though,

but you are in luck because tomorrow,

for the grand opening of Saltwater Studios,

I'm putting on a music festival

right here in town, the Saltwater Splash!

[excited overlapping chatter]

And guess what?

I'd love for you all to play at it!

- Us? Play a music festival?

- [gasps] We'll form a supergroup!

- Oh, we can call it Fishy Friends

because we're fish, but we're also friends!

And there are...

Oh, yeah! There's six of us.

- That's jawsome! - Fintabulous!

- Love it!

- Hmm, now the only thing left to decide

is what kind of song to play.

- Oh, I have themost splendid idea.

- You're not going to think that once you hearmyidea.

- Well, I've gotthe bestidea!

- I have ideas, too!

[tense notes]

- Yo.

- ♪ Do-do, do-do-do ♪

♪ Let's sing like this ♪

♪ It's bubble chum pop, pop, pop ♪

♪ We'll make a hit, a certified bop, bop, bop ♪

- OK!

Check out the pipes on this little shark.

- See? Anderswim likes it.

[record scratching]

- ♪ Pop is fine, but I like it spoken ♪

♪ Rap's where it's at 'cause it flows like the ocean ♪

[feedback screeches]

- I see you with them bars, William.

- [laughs] We should perform a rap song.

It's like poetry you can shake your tail fin to.

[energetic rock drumming]

- ♪ Enough of this talk ♪

♪ Let's turn up the volume, 'cause I want to rock! ♪

Yeah!

- Whoa! Vola with the mad chops!

- [giggles] Thanks.

[electronic music]

- ♪ The music that we should rep ♪

♪ Is bub-bub-bub-bub- bub-bub-bub-bub... ♪

[deep voice] ♪ Bubstep ♪

- That was a sick beat.

- Right?

- Wait a minute, Hank.

I thought you had stage fright.

- Well, with bubstep, you get to wear a mask the whole time.

I may have stage fright...

[robotic voice] But DJ Krillex doesn't.

- ♪ [operatic vocalizing] ♪

♪ Something not yet mentioned in this little chat ♪

♪ Is that music can tell a story ♪

♪ And a dramatic one at that ♪

- [clapping] Brava! Che bella!

[smooching] Mwah, mwah!

- I say we perform a musical theatre piece!

The marvelous emotion, the gut-wrenching lyrics,

all culminating to...

[saxophone solo]

♪ ♪

- Yeah. Now, that's smooth.

♪ ♪

- We should play jazz because it's chill.

- But I want to do bubstep.

- Rock!

- Rap! - Bubble chum pop!

- Musical theatre!

[all groan]

- Well, if we can't decide,

we should just let Anderswim pick.

- Good idea.

Anderswim,

what type of music doyou think we should play tomorrow?

Hmm?

- Uh...

- Yes, which genre is best, and whyis itmusical theatre?

- The only thing I can tell you

is that everyfishy here has their own song to sing.

- But which song should we sing at the festival tomorrow?

- Look, I can't decide for you,

but I'm sure with all the passion in this room,

whatever it is, it'll be jawsome.

- Uh, I guess we can decide on a song to play tomorrow.

- [sighing] Yeah.

- All right, everyfishy, today's the day!

- Now that we've all had time to think,

are we ready to decide

what kind of song we're going to play?

- Yeah! - Findeed!

- Great! Then let's all say our vote on three.

One, two, three...

- Pop! - Rap!

- Rock! - Theatre!

- Jazz! - Bubstep!

- Well, I really think-- - I'm saying something, too!

- I really think-- - There's no comparison--

- Uh... - I really think--

- I was just thinking--

[Chucks shouts]

- My drums! - Whoops.

[chuckles uncomfortably] Sorry.

- [groans softly] Yeah, this isn't going to work.

[chomping]

[soft upbeat music]

♪ ♪

Hi, Anderswim.

- Yo, Baby Shark. You ready to make a splash?

- Not really.

I'm sorry, but we can't play the festival after all.

We just couldn't decide on one kind of song to sing.

- Ah, that's a bummer.

But you know, I've listened to music

from across all the seven seas,

and everyfishy has their own unique song to sing,

just like you and your friends.

- But we can't all sing our own song at once.

Can we? - Why not?

You could collab and make space in your song

for everyfishy to shine.

- [gasps] You're right!

Anderswim, I'll be right back!

- Now, that's the power of music.

[energetic music]

♪ ♪

- Hey, everyfishy! Grab your instruments!

We've got a music festival to play.

- But how? - Really?

- Which song are we going to play?

- All of them.

[chomping]

[crowd cheering]

[guitar strumming softly]

[drums practicing]

You fishies ready?

all: Yeah!

- Then let's groove, fishies!

- ♪ Yeah! ♪ - Chill.

- ♪ Ooh! ♪ - ♪ [operatic vocalizing] ♪

- A one... - Yeah!

- A two... - Yeah!

- A one, two, three, four!

all: ♪ Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo ♪

♪ We're swimming in harmony ♪

- ♪ Swimming in harmony ♪

all: ♪ Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo ♪

♪ We're swimming in harmony ♪

- ♪ Let me explain harmony ♪ all: ♪ Flow ♪

- ♪ Everyfishy gets a part, see ♪

all: ♪ Oh ♪ - ♪ If your voice is high ♪

all: ♪ Sing "ee" ♪ - ♪ If you flow low ♪

both: [low] ♪ E ♪

- ♪ And let me splash them up ♪

- ♪ We mash the styles in the room ♪

- ♪ Now, that's a lot of love ♪

- ♪ We make something beautiful and new ♪

- ♪ Everyfishy's got something to say ♪

all: ♪ Let's sing it ♪

- ♪ If you've got an instrument to play ♪

all: ♪ Then bring it ♪

- ♪ Be you, be your peak, beautifully unique ♪

♪ Finderella got a fairy codfish ♪

♪ But you got talent ♪

- ♪ Shake your fin ♪

[bubstep music]

♪ ♪

all: ♪ Fill your gills with a song ♪

♪ We're swimming in harmony ♪

- ♪ Swimming in harmony ♪

all: ♪ Each fishy's singing along ♪

♪ There's a part for you, a part for me ♪

♪ Let's sing in harmony ♪

♪ Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo ♪

♪ We're swimming in harmony ♪

- ♪ Swimming in harmony ♪

all: ♪ Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo ♪

♪ We're swimming in harmony ♪

- ♪ Whose got a sick flow? ♪ all: ♪ Flow ♪

- ♪ Let's add a bongo ♪ all: ♪ Got him ♪

- ♪ Bubble chum po-o-o-op ♪

- ♪ That's perfect, let's flow ♪

all: ♪ Bubstep solo, broad-wave show ♪

- ♪ One goal we're working toward ♪

all: ♪ Put it all together, put your best fin forward ♪

- ♪ Everyfishy's got something to say ♪

all: ♪ Let's sing it ♪

- ♪ And if you've got an instrument to play ♪

all: ♪ Then bring it ♪

- ♪ Hey, I'm buying, so sell it ♪

♪ You've got a story? So tell it ♪

♪ If you're singing, then belt it to the mass ♪

♪ How 'bout some smooth jazz? ♪

[saxophone soloing]

all: ♪ Fill your gills with a song ♪

- ♪ Ooh ♪

all: ♪ Fill your gills with a song ♪

♪ We're swimming in harmony ♪ - ♪ Swimming in harmony ♪

all: ♪ Each fishy's singing along ♪

♪ There's a part for you, a part for me ♪

♪ Let's swim in harmony ♪

♪ Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo ♪

♪ We're swimming in harmony ♪

- ♪ Swimming in harmony ♪

♪ Doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo ♪

♪ There's a part for you, a part for me ♪

♪ Let's swim in harmony! ♪ [saxophone notes]

[crowd cheering]

- Thanks for believing in us, Anderswim.

- Flow sho'!

You fishies are seriously talented.

- You think so? - [chuckling] Oh, yeah!

You keep that up, maybe one day

you'll be able to play the Chomp City Chomptacular.

[all cheering]

Now, come on! Hop on this groove.

[upbeat energetic music]

♪ ♪

[upbeat music]

- [sighs] The perfect day for the perfect game.

Just one more hole.

[upbeat suspenseful music]

That's it, that's it!

♪ ♪

- [grunts]

- Huh?

- [grumbling]

- Huh! A sand crab?

No fair!

[sand crabs grumbling]

[dramatic music]

- Finally, a rocket capable of finterstellar travel.

Ready for launch, Commander?

- Ready.

Once I'm in, just hit this big, red button.

[sand crabs grumbling] - Huh?

Ah, sand crabs!

- Careful! Don't let them hit

the-- [electronic beeping]

Button.

- [sighs] I wish I could say

that's the first time that's happened.

[upbeat music]

- OK, Baby Shark. Was this your card?

- Oh my gills, yes! How did you do that?

- Magic, my friend. Magic.

And now for my final trick.

Watch as I pull from my hat a beautiful bouquet of...

sand crabs? [sand crabs grumbling]

- Look out! - Swim away!

[all screaming] - Oh! No, no!

Disappear!

Crabra cadabra, crabra cadabra!

[sand crabs grumbling]

[tense music]

- Mayor Anchovy, there are sand crabs everywhere.

- They interrupted my meditation.

- They ruined our a cappella rehearsal.

- And they took over the skate fish park.

[sand crabs cackling]

- Splish, splash! They're all over town!

These crustaceans must have ocean madness.

It's just like what happened in Beluga Bay.

- Beluga Bay?

I've never heard of Beluga Bay.

- Exactly.

[ear-piercing scraping]

- Yar! I'll catch these beasties for you.

It won't be easy, and it won't be cheap.

But I'll--

[sand crabs grumbling] Oh, no, no!

They've got me!

Oh, you're on your own!

- Oh, it's hopeless!

If we can't stop these crabs,

we'll have no choice but to abandon Carnivore Cove

forever!

[all gasp]

- Easy now, easy now.

There's got to be a logical reason

the crabs are acting this way.

- What do you mean, Grandma?

- Nature exists in a delicate balance.

Wild critters like the sand crabs

are very sensitive to changes in the ocean.

I think something may have upset them.

- So if we figure out what's wrong with the crabs,

then maybe we can get them to leave.

- Exactly.

We just need to get to the bottom

of why these crabs are so, well, crabby.

- Sounds like a mystery to me. - Me too.

- This looks like a job for...

Detective Baby Shark...

- And William Watson!

[dramatic music]

- Grandma, Mr. Mayor, we'll figure out

why these crabs are taking over Carnivore Cove.

- Then we won't have to leave town.

- Hmm.

I suppose we could try to find a solution

before we abandon our homes forever.

Splish-splash! The case is yours, detectives.

- We won't let you down, everyfishy.

[chomping]

[suspenseful music]

So we heard the sand crabs made a stop at Iceberg Ice Cream.

- What's the scoop, Scoops?

- I've never seen anything like it.

They scuttled in here and made off

with all my squid apple ice cream!

I can stillhearthe screams!

The screams...

for ice cream!

See? I'm down to my last pint.

- Uh, Scoops?

[sand crab grunts cheerfully] - What in the name of sorbet?

[quirky dramatic music]

[bell rings]

How did they do that?

- Don't worry, Scoops.

We'll crack this case, and nothing's going to stop us.

- Yeah!

[bell rings]

- Actually, can we please

have two scoops of bubble berry blast?

- Coming right up.

both: Thank you, Scoops!

- Those pesky critters swarmed our snack table.

See? They ran off with all our seaweed sliders.

- First they steal ice cream, and now, tiny sandwiches.

- What does it mean?

- It means these little troublemakers

are today's top story.

Barb, roll the camera.

We need to-- [gasps]

- Hello.

- Good gills! They've taken over the airwaves!

[upbeat urgent music]

- [babbles]

[babbling]

- [babbling]

- This just in!

We're doomed!

- Not on our watch!

We're going to solve this case and save your studio, Mom!

- You better hurry.

They're setting up a cooking segment!

- ♪ [babbles cheerfully] ♪

[chomping]

[sand crabs grumbling]

- These pesky crabs

have been swarming our construction site all day!

- Yeah, and they stole all the lettuce from our sandwiches.

- And I got green gunk on my plow!

That last problem isn't their fault,

but it's been a tough day.

We're trying to build a community center here!

- Now they're going after the Bullshark Dozers

and stealing lettuce?

Why?

- We need some help. It's time to ask the experts.

[chomping]

[suspenseful music]

- That's odd.

I've never heard of sand crabs eating ice cream,

sliders, or lettuce.

- Yeah, the sand crabs around here

pretty much just eat algae.

See?

[sand crabs munch peacefully]

- This doesn't make any sense.

- Unless the crabs really do have ocean madness.

- Excuse me, detectives.

Any luck figuring out

why the sand crabs have taken over Carnivore Cove?

- Uh, not yet.

- Oh, well. You tried your best.

Pack it up, fish family!

Looks like it's time to leave town forever.

[downbeat music]

- Oh, no!

Baby, I don't want to leave Carnivore Cove.

This is our home! - I know, William.

But if we can't figure out why the crabs are

so--[gasps] Wait.

The food, the algae?

[gasps] It all makes sense!

I know why the crabs are so crabby!

Come on!

[chomping]

[suspenseful music]

- Now, Mayor Anchovy,

stay calm when you tell the fishies to leave their homes.

We don't want to cause a panic.

- Oh, well, of course, of course.

[stately music]

Ahem.

Everyfishy for themselves!

Swim for your lives! [all screaming]

- Wait! [all gasp]

- No fishy needs to leave Carnivore Cove,

and we'll show you why.

both: Hmm.

[chomping]

[sand crabs grumbling]

- Oh, it's hopeless! There's no stopping them!

- Mr. Bullshark Dozer, we are here to help.

Can I see that green stuff on your plow again?

- Huh? What's this gunk got to do with anything?

- Hmm. Just as I thought.

We need to move this dumpster!

- You're the boss, little shark.

[suspenseful music]

[sand crabs cheering]

- Splish-splash! - Look at 'em flow!

- What's going on?

- Check it out.

[wondrous music]

[Baby Shark gasps]

[Grandma Shark gasps]

- It's an algae field.

- Yep. This is why the crabs were in town

eating all thegreenfood.

They were hungry for algae.

- But they couldn't get back home

because the construction site was in the way.

- Yar!

It be true.

- Captain Bubblebeard!

- Have you been with the sand crabs this whole time?

- Aye, and I've learned their noble, crabby ways.

It was us townfishies who blocked the beasties

from their tasty morsels!

We were the true scoundrels of this salty tale.

- Splish-splash. That's terrible.

From now on, I'll be more careful

about where we build our buildings in Carnivore Cove.

[all cheering]

- Well done, detectives.

You saved the town and got these crabs back home.

- Yay! And look at all the little, baby crabs.

[baby crab babbling]

They're so cute!

- That's nature for you, Baby.

It's a beautiful, magical thing.

both: Magical.

♪ Crabracadabra! ♪

[upbeat music]

♪ Crabracadabra ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Crabracadabra ♪

- ♪ These little crabbies have claws that make them snappy ♪

♪ They got a mom and daddy ♪

♪ We want them to be happy ♪

- ♪ The crabs live in the sea ♪

♪ Along with you and me ♪

- ♪ This ocean life is magic ♪

all: ♪ So we'll protect the balance ♪

♪ Teeter, totter ♪

♪ For peace, we gotta keep the magic ♪

♪ Crabracadabra ♪

♪ Sealife in water exists in a magical balance ♪

♪ Crabracadabra ♪

♪ Crabracadabra ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Crabracadabra ♪

- ♪ It takes some patience to balance with crustaceans ♪

- ♪ These fishes are our neighbors ♪

♪ You're hearing what I'm saying? ♪

all: ♪ The claws don't make the crab ♪

♪ So if they're acting mad ♪

- ♪ We'll find out their frustration ♪

all: ♪ And magic you'll be making ♪

♪ Teeter, totter ♪

♪ For peace, we gotta keep the magic ♪

♪ Crabracadabra ♪

♪ Crabracadabra ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Crabracadabra ♪

- [sniffles] Oh, there you have it, folks.

The crabs have returned home

and peace has been restored to Carnivore Cove.

Coming up, looking to bake

the perfect algae roast for the holidays?

This chef has the recipe for you.

- Ah!

- ♪ 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 ♪