02x11 - Clownderella
Posted: 07/13/22 13:47
-So I got the DNA results back
and it turns out I'm related to the king of--
-Quiet, clowns!
-What's the matter?
-Lex is terrified of clowns.
-Why? Clowns deliver joy and laughter.
They're the best possible version of mankind.
-Are you kidding me?
They haunt my dreams. They haunt my nightmares.
And now they're haunting my Mooery.
-You know what? I'm finally gonna help you
get over your fear of clowns
because it's a problem.
-It's not a problem.
-Could I borrow that ketchup?
-[screams]
If she bites me, I become a clown!
-I'm gonna make sure
she doesn't run into traffic.
-Hi. I can't help but notice that you're a clown.
-Why would you say that?
-Well, it's your clown nose and your makeup and--
-I'm messing with you. Of course, I'm a clown!
[horn honks]
-[laughs]
-My friends and I just finished a show
and we came here to celebrate.
-I have so many clown-related questions.
Would you like sit down?
-Thanks, sure!
[horn honks]
-[laughs] You're good.
-I'm a professional clown.
-Look, Horrigan, our hair
growth accelerator is working.
-It looks just like real hair.
-Time to test it out on a human.
Horrigan, are you ready?
-Are you sure it's safe?
-Of course. Look at the watermelon.
-Let's do it.
-Great, but let's hurry.
My dad hurt his foot trying to click his heels
like a leprechaun.
-Is it serious?
-Seriously annoying.
He's stuck at home and won't leave me alone for--
-Top of the morning.
Okay, taking snack orders.
Who wants popcorn shrimp? Show of hands.
-Ten fingers up!
-Well, you got ten popcorn
shrimps coming your way, buddy.
Beep, beep, beep, beep!
-Okay, now that he's gone, I'm gonna apply this
and then you have to
sit perfectly still for just--
-Forgot to ask about what sauce you want.
-Dad, we're in the middle of something.
-You're right. I'll just bring 'em all.
-Okay, let's get started.
-Hey, guys!
-Dad.
-I just remembered we're out of popcorn shrimp.
Who likes quesadillas? Show of hands.
Perfect!
Just gotta figure out how to
get this baby down the stairs.
-That's it!
We have a new project:
To distract my dad so he stops distracting us.
-Um, is my lip supposed to be burning?
-The watermelon never complained.
-Then neither will I, sir.
-And that's why my uncle is on a mountain
raising a family of hawks.
-You know,
non-clowns are usually so boring
but you're different.
-Oh, you haven't seen anything yet.
Check out my didgeridoo impression.
[clears throat]
[mimicing digeridoo]
-I didgeri-do-not believe how good that was!
-[laughs]
[slide whistle] No, that's my alarm!
I'm sorry, I need to go.
-But wait! I didn't even get your name!
I hope it's something hilarious!
She's gone.
But she lost her shoe.
[honks]
[gasps] It honks.
Clowns truly are the best
possible version of mankind.
-Okay, to distract my father,
I've turned this thing into a smart fridge.
-Sure, it's smart
but does it have one of these?
-It's a good start to the mustache project,
but we need to focus so we can keep my dad
from interrupting us. Let's power it up.
[fridge whirring]
-Hello, Fisher.
My name is Fridgrick. What is my purpose?
-Your purpose is to be friends with my dad
so he stops interrupting us.
-♪ And that's how Allan shops for groceries ♪
Oh, good, you're here.
Turns out we were out of quesadilla bread,
which a person at the store
told me is called a "tortilla."
-Dad, there's someone I want you to meet.
-If it's Horrigan, I know him
and love that little 'stache.
Lookin' good.
-Feelin' good.
-No, there's someone else. Meet Fridgrick.
-Hello, Alan. I'm Fridgrick. Nice to meet you.
-[squeals]
The fridge talked!
-Horrigan and I installed an
advanced AI operating system.
Think of the fridge as your new friend.
-Mm, I don't know about this, Fisher.
The last time I tried to become
friends with an appliance,
I got burned.
It was a toaster.
-Those guys are the worst.
-They are the worst.
I like you. You get me.
-So as your unlicensed therapist, tell me,
why you have such strong
negative feelings about clowns?
-Well, first off, they look like monsters.
What are they hiding under all that makeup?
-If I had to guess, I'd say their faces.
-Guys, you'll never guess what happened.
I met a girl!
-Forget about clowns! Tell us everything.
-Okay, so she's a clown.
-Are you crazy?
-Okay. Don't listen to Lex.
What's her name?
-I don't know.
-Where does she go to school?
-I'm not sure.
-Did you get any info at all?
-None whatsoever.
-So how are we supposed to find her?
-Well I do have her shoe.
-Oh, this is so romantic.
If we find who fits the shoe, we find the girl.
Just like Cinderella.
But she's a clown and I hate those.
But I love romance. But this is clown romance!
I'm gonna need another therapy session.
-This is perfect. We're gonna help Munchy
find his Clownderella
and in the process, we're gonna help you
overcome your fear of clowns.
-Or, and hear me out,
you guys go do all of that stuff
and I stay here safely hidden in your basement.
-You're coming.
-I know.
-♪ I got, you got me ♪
♪ We got this ♪
♪ I like the odds when we're side-by-side ♪
♪ I like the sound of that ♪
♪ Oh, we're taking off, gonna do this right ♪
♪ I like the sound of that ♪
♪ And when things go up in flames, we're on it ♪
♪ 'Cause I got you, got me, we got this ♪
-Step right up and try on the shoe.
-If it fits, you win a boat!
-We don't have a boat to give to someone.
-Uh, technically,
we still have the burnt remains of Tedward's boat
and I never said what condition the boat was in
so it's like lying-not-lying.
-Uh, it sounds like lying-actually-lying.
-I know but we need girls to try it on
so we know whose shoe it is.
Any of these girls could
be Munchy's mystery clown.
-I never thought about that.
Anyone could be an undercover clown.
Even you!
-It doesn't fit.
-Okay, I have something that's gonna help you
with your fear of clowns.
-What is it? Knives?
-No, but they're just as powerful.
Words.
-I'd prefer a knife.
-Whenever you're feeling scared about clowns,
I want you to say to yourself,
"Most clowns aren't evil."
-Most clowns? So some clowns are evil?
-Okay, not that.
How about, "Inside every clown is a person."
-What, because the clown ate them?
-Okay. How about,
"Clowns are more afraid of
you than you are of them."
Say it.
-Clowns are more afraid of me than I am of them.
-Doesn't fit.
-Stupid feet.
They never win me a boat.
And why are you having people
try on a clown shoe anyway?
-I'm looking for the clown who fits it.
See, I met this girl the other day.
It started with this hilarious misunder--
-Okay, okay, I was just here for the boat.
But if you're looking for clowns,
a lot of them hang out at Scoochy's Clown Café.
-That sounds like the perfect place to look.
-Yeah. Yeah, that's why I said it.
But don't try to go looking normal.
They only let clowns in.
-Got it.
Although part of me wonders
if she even wants to be found.
[sighs] See, after she ran away--
-If I had a boat,
I'd use it to sail away from this conversation.
-Rude but thank you!
Okay, guys, I found a
place where clowns hang out.
We need to go see if my Clownderella's there.
-That's great!
-Yeah, let's go right now!
-One small thing.
To get in, we need to dress like clowns.
-[shouts] No!
-Well, your 'stache is right on schedule.
And the best part is
my dad didn't interrupt us with snacks once.
Our plan to keep him distracted totally worked.
-Speaking of snacks,
me and my mustache are hungry.
-Me too.
Let's go grab something to eat.
-Be right there.
Horrigan, you devil.
[ballpark organ music]
-And here's the pitch!
-Steeee-rike three! The crowd goes wild!
-Um, what's going on?
-Oh, hey, Fish.
Just playing catch with my new BFF,
best fridge forever.
-Ha. Ha. Ha.
Alan, you are so clever.
-Uh, okay.
I'm glad to see that you and
Fridgrick are getting along.
Oh, hey, look at this!
Our mustache experiment is working.
-Sup?
-Oh, that's great.
Hey, bud, we're just kind of
in the middle of something.
-Yes, we're going into the ninth inning
of the Ice Ball World Series.
-But we'll look at your hair thing later.
Right now, I'm having fun
playing with my new friend.
-Well, I guess we'll be upstairs.
I think he likes the fridge better than me.
-Don't worry, sir.
With this mustache, I can be your new dad.
-Come on, Lex. You can do this.
-Clowns are more afraid of me than I am of them.
Clowns are more afraid of me than I am of them.
-[creepy cackling]
[hard rock music]
♪ ♪
-Yup, this is officially my worst nightmare.
I can't believe you guys
made me dress up like this.
-But we need to find my clown girl.
-And it's the only way
that they'll let us in here.
It's clowns only.
-Well, what happens if they
find out we're not real clowns?
-I told ya, Scoochy's is for clowns only!
And mimes are not clowns!
Too slow, mime!
-Okay, I know you're scared, Lex,
but think about Munchy and romance.
We have to help him find his clown.
-All right. For romance.
-Can you believe that guy?
The next fake clown I catch in here
is gonna get twisted like a balloon animal.
-Good day.
-Hey, I haven't seen you
clowns around here before.
You guys are clowns, right?
-Of course, we are.
-What's your name?
-Munchy.
-Hmm. Solid clown name, kid.
What about you?
You're more afraid of me than I am of you!
-Hey, that's a weird thing to say.
Hey, any of you guys know these clowns?
-Nah, Bungo, they don't look familiar.
-If Chuffa don't know ya,
I don't know ya.
-We're visiting.
See, we're trying to find the owner of this shoe.
She's a clown.
-Hey, I recognize that shoe.
-You do?
-Tell us where she is and we'll leave!
-Yeah, she's a nice girl.
If you want I can-- -Whoa, whoa, whoa.
We're not telling you a thing
'cause I don't think you clowns
are clowns at all.
-That's crazy.
We're so clowns.
-[nose honking]
-Well if you're clowns, show us your act.
Make us laugh.
[all chanting] Make us laugh!
Make us laugh, make us laugh!
Make us laugh, make us laugh, make us laugh!
-It's almost showtime, you so-called clowns.
-Okay, what's the plan?
-Well, I think if we can knock over the big one,
we can make it to the door
before the others catch us.
-No! We need to prove to
these clowns that we're clowns,
even though we're not clowns.
-Yeah, it's the only way they'll tell us
who Munchy's Clownderella is.
-All right!
If you're clowns, make us laugh.
If you're not clowns...
[balloon snaps, deflates]
Hit the music.
[goofy music]
♪ ♪
-Munchy, do something clowny.
Where did you get those?
-They came with the pants.
-Can you even juggle?
-You tell me.
-This clown can't even juggle.
-Hey, it's not my fault.
Those pins are defective.
-Let me see those.
They seem fine to me.
Try again.
-Dude, you could at least
throw them in my direction--ow!
[yelps]
[clowns laughing]
-C'mon, Bungo, they're pretty funny.
-They like seeing us in pain.
Lex, this might hurt.
-Ooh!
[glass shatters]
[clowns laughing]
Oh, so you wanna throw things?
-Hey, hey. Hey, hey, be reasonable!
-I'm not reasonable, I'm a clown!
[clowns laughing]
[clowns laughing hysterically]
-These are definitely clowns.
I'm laughing so much I'm crying!
-Oh, you need a hanky? Here.
Guys, help me out!
-I guess we had you clowns all wrong.
You guys are all right.
Hey, Chuffa, did you say you know
the girl they're looking for?
-Yeah, sure.
She's--
-"Murray's Clown Costume Rental?"
[all gasp]
-Uh-oh.
-If they're renting their outfits,
they're not real clowns!
Hit the "get 'em" music!
["Yakety Sax" playing]
-Run!
♪ ♪
-Socket wrench.
Horrigan, stop combing your mustache and help.
My dad's gonna be back any minute
and we have to get this done.
-What are you doing, Fisher?
-I'm uninstalling your logic-board.
-But, Fisher, that will turn me back
into a normal refrigerator.
-That's the point.
-I can't let you do that, Fisher.
[Fridgrick whirring]
-Horrigan, help!
[ice clattering]
[electrical zapping]
Horrigan, you were so brave.
-It wasn't me, sir.
It was the mustache.
-Fridgrick, I got you magnets for your door!
What happened to Fridgrick?
-Dad, I gotta be honest.
I made Fridgrick to get you to stop bothering me
but now I miss you.
-Fish, Fridgrick is a kitchen appliance.
But you're my son.
I'm always gonna be around to bother you.
-Cool.
I still have to press the button
before he shuts off completely.
-Let me.
I'd like to say goodbye.
-Alan, is that you?
I feel so cold.
-Well, that's 'cause you're a fridge.
-Did we--did we win the Ice Ball World Series?
-Yeah we did, Fridgrick.
Everyone's cheering.
-I can hear them, Alan.
It sounds beautiful.
-Goodbye, old friend.
It was ice knowing you.
-Ha, ha, ha...
[powers down]
-[sobbing]
-That was pretty sad, wasn't it?
-[sobbing] No, sir.
I'm crying about this.
I guess the mustache was only temporary.
-Well, sounds like we have work to do.
Back to the lab.
-Hey, buddy. How ya doing?
-I'm good.
Totally fine and not devastated at all.
-We're not giving up.
Your Clownderella is still out there
and we're going to find her.
Even if it gives me nightmares forever.
-Forget it.
It was fate that we met
and fate that she ran away.
I've accepted the fact that
I'm never gonna see her again.
-Excuse me.
-I can't talk to you right now.
A clown broke my heart.
-I was just gonna--
-I met her once
and all I got was this shoe.
-I know.
That's my shoe.
-Wait a minute, is it you?
It is you!
I didn't recognize you without your clown makeup.
-Hi, I'm Clara.
-Munchy.
-Solid clown name.
-Uh, maybe we should--
-Stay and see how this goes?
-No, give them some privacy
so romance can blossom.
-Fine.
-I've been looking for you
ever since you ran away.
-I've been looking for you too.
Luckily, my clown friend
said a weird non-clown and his friends
were at Scoochy's asking for me.
-That was me! I'm the weird non-clown!
I gotta know, why did you run away?
I thought we were really hitting it off.
-We were.
But I'm a clown
in a traveling troupe with my family.
My alarm went off because
I was late for our show.
-You're in a traveling circus?
You literally could not be cooler.
-You're pretty cool too,
which is why this is so hard.
Our circus is leaving town tonight.
-[shouts] No!
-But we just met. You can't leave.
-Well, my circus comes
through a couple of times a year
so I'll be back.
Until then,
hang on to this to remember me by.
-I'll see ya soon.
-Do you know this person?
-I know her. She's cool.
-Sorry, I tried to stop her
but romance gives her freaky strength.
-I'm just so happy you found each other.
-It's nice to meet you guys.
Hey, I gotta go.
[nose honks]
-Wow, that's some clown.
-Well, everything we went through
was totally worth it to get you her number.
-You--you did get her number, right?
-Clara! Come back!
-He's really bad at this.
and it turns out I'm related to the king of--
-Quiet, clowns!
-What's the matter?
-Lex is terrified of clowns.
-Why? Clowns deliver joy and laughter.
They're the best possible version of mankind.
-Are you kidding me?
They haunt my dreams. They haunt my nightmares.
And now they're haunting my Mooery.
-You know what? I'm finally gonna help you
get over your fear of clowns
because it's a problem.
-It's not a problem.
-Could I borrow that ketchup?
-[screams]
If she bites me, I become a clown!
-I'm gonna make sure
she doesn't run into traffic.
-Hi. I can't help but notice that you're a clown.
-Why would you say that?
-Well, it's your clown nose and your makeup and--
-I'm messing with you. Of course, I'm a clown!
[horn honks]
-[laughs]
-My friends and I just finished a show
and we came here to celebrate.
-I have so many clown-related questions.
Would you like sit down?
-Thanks, sure!
[horn honks]
-[laughs] You're good.
-I'm a professional clown.
-Look, Horrigan, our hair
growth accelerator is working.
-It looks just like real hair.
-Time to test it out on a human.
Horrigan, are you ready?
-Are you sure it's safe?
-Of course. Look at the watermelon.
-Let's do it.
-Great, but let's hurry.
My dad hurt his foot trying to click his heels
like a leprechaun.
-Is it serious?
-Seriously annoying.
He's stuck at home and won't leave me alone for--
-Top of the morning.
Okay, taking snack orders.
Who wants popcorn shrimp? Show of hands.
-Ten fingers up!
-Well, you got ten popcorn
shrimps coming your way, buddy.
Beep, beep, beep, beep!
-Okay, now that he's gone, I'm gonna apply this
and then you have to
sit perfectly still for just--
-Forgot to ask about what sauce you want.
-Dad, we're in the middle of something.
-You're right. I'll just bring 'em all.
-Okay, let's get started.
-Hey, guys!
-Dad.
-I just remembered we're out of popcorn shrimp.
Who likes quesadillas? Show of hands.
Perfect!
Just gotta figure out how to
get this baby down the stairs.
-That's it!
We have a new project:
To distract my dad so he stops distracting us.
-Um, is my lip supposed to be burning?
-The watermelon never complained.
-Then neither will I, sir.
-And that's why my uncle is on a mountain
raising a family of hawks.
-You know,
non-clowns are usually so boring
but you're different.
-Oh, you haven't seen anything yet.
Check out my didgeridoo impression.
[clears throat]
[mimicing digeridoo]
-I didgeri-do-not believe how good that was!
-[laughs]
[slide whistle] No, that's my alarm!
I'm sorry, I need to go.
-But wait! I didn't even get your name!
I hope it's something hilarious!
She's gone.
But she lost her shoe.
[honks]
[gasps] It honks.
Clowns truly are the best
possible version of mankind.
-Okay, to distract my father,
I've turned this thing into a smart fridge.
-Sure, it's smart
but does it have one of these?
-It's a good start to the mustache project,
but we need to focus so we can keep my dad
from interrupting us. Let's power it up.
[fridge whirring]
-Hello, Fisher.
My name is Fridgrick. What is my purpose?
-Your purpose is to be friends with my dad
so he stops interrupting us.
-♪ And that's how Allan shops for groceries ♪
Oh, good, you're here.
Turns out we were out of quesadilla bread,
which a person at the store
told me is called a "tortilla."
-Dad, there's someone I want you to meet.
-If it's Horrigan, I know him
and love that little 'stache.
Lookin' good.
-Feelin' good.
-No, there's someone else. Meet Fridgrick.
-Hello, Alan. I'm Fridgrick. Nice to meet you.
-[squeals]
The fridge talked!
-Horrigan and I installed an
advanced AI operating system.
Think of the fridge as your new friend.
-Mm, I don't know about this, Fisher.
The last time I tried to become
friends with an appliance,
I got burned.
It was a toaster.
-Those guys are the worst.
-They are the worst.
I like you. You get me.
-So as your unlicensed therapist, tell me,
why you have such strong
negative feelings about clowns?
-Well, first off, they look like monsters.
What are they hiding under all that makeup?
-If I had to guess, I'd say their faces.
-Guys, you'll never guess what happened.
I met a girl!
-Forget about clowns! Tell us everything.
-Okay, so she's a clown.
-Are you crazy?
-Okay. Don't listen to Lex.
What's her name?
-I don't know.
-Where does she go to school?
-I'm not sure.
-Did you get any info at all?
-None whatsoever.
-So how are we supposed to find her?
-Well I do have her shoe.
-Oh, this is so romantic.
If we find who fits the shoe, we find the girl.
Just like Cinderella.
But she's a clown and I hate those.
But I love romance. But this is clown romance!
I'm gonna need another therapy session.
-This is perfect. We're gonna help Munchy
find his Clownderella
and in the process, we're gonna help you
overcome your fear of clowns.
-Or, and hear me out,
you guys go do all of that stuff
and I stay here safely hidden in your basement.
-You're coming.
-I know.
-♪ I got, you got me ♪
♪ We got this ♪
♪ I like the odds when we're side-by-side ♪
♪ I like the sound of that ♪
♪ Oh, we're taking off, gonna do this right ♪
♪ I like the sound of that ♪
♪ And when things go up in flames, we're on it ♪
♪ 'Cause I got you, got me, we got this ♪
-Step right up and try on the shoe.
-If it fits, you win a boat!
-We don't have a boat to give to someone.
-Uh, technically,
we still have the burnt remains of Tedward's boat
and I never said what condition the boat was in
so it's like lying-not-lying.
-Uh, it sounds like lying-actually-lying.
-I know but we need girls to try it on
so we know whose shoe it is.
Any of these girls could
be Munchy's mystery clown.
-I never thought about that.
Anyone could be an undercover clown.
Even you!
-It doesn't fit.
-Okay, I have something that's gonna help you
with your fear of clowns.
-What is it? Knives?
-No, but they're just as powerful.
Words.
-I'd prefer a knife.
-Whenever you're feeling scared about clowns,
I want you to say to yourself,
"Most clowns aren't evil."
-Most clowns? So some clowns are evil?
-Okay, not that.
How about, "Inside every clown is a person."
-What, because the clown ate them?
-Okay. How about,
"Clowns are more afraid of
you than you are of them."
Say it.
-Clowns are more afraid of me than I am of them.
-Doesn't fit.
-Stupid feet.
They never win me a boat.
And why are you having people
try on a clown shoe anyway?
-I'm looking for the clown who fits it.
See, I met this girl the other day.
It started with this hilarious misunder--
-Okay, okay, I was just here for the boat.
But if you're looking for clowns,
a lot of them hang out at Scoochy's Clown Café.
-That sounds like the perfect place to look.
-Yeah. Yeah, that's why I said it.
But don't try to go looking normal.
They only let clowns in.
-Got it.
Although part of me wonders
if she even wants to be found.
[sighs] See, after she ran away--
-If I had a boat,
I'd use it to sail away from this conversation.
-Rude but thank you!
Okay, guys, I found a
place where clowns hang out.
We need to go see if my Clownderella's there.
-That's great!
-Yeah, let's go right now!
-One small thing.
To get in, we need to dress like clowns.
-[shouts] No!
-Well, your 'stache is right on schedule.
And the best part is
my dad didn't interrupt us with snacks once.
Our plan to keep him distracted totally worked.
-Speaking of snacks,
me and my mustache are hungry.
-Me too.
Let's go grab something to eat.
-Be right there.
Horrigan, you devil.
[ballpark organ music]
-And here's the pitch!
-Steeee-rike three! The crowd goes wild!
-Um, what's going on?
-Oh, hey, Fish.
Just playing catch with my new BFF,
best fridge forever.
-Ha. Ha. Ha.
Alan, you are so clever.
-Uh, okay.
I'm glad to see that you and
Fridgrick are getting along.
Oh, hey, look at this!
Our mustache experiment is working.
-Sup?
-Oh, that's great.
Hey, bud, we're just kind of
in the middle of something.
-Yes, we're going into the ninth inning
of the Ice Ball World Series.
-But we'll look at your hair thing later.
Right now, I'm having fun
playing with my new friend.
-Well, I guess we'll be upstairs.
I think he likes the fridge better than me.
-Don't worry, sir.
With this mustache, I can be your new dad.
-Come on, Lex. You can do this.
-Clowns are more afraid of me than I am of them.
Clowns are more afraid of me than I am of them.
-[creepy cackling]
[hard rock music]
♪ ♪
-Yup, this is officially my worst nightmare.
I can't believe you guys
made me dress up like this.
-But we need to find my clown girl.
-And it's the only way
that they'll let us in here.
It's clowns only.
-Well, what happens if they
find out we're not real clowns?
-I told ya, Scoochy's is for clowns only!
And mimes are not clowns!
Too slow, mime!
-Okay, I know you're scared, Lex,
but think about Munchy and romance.
We have to help him find his clown.
-All right. For romance.
-Can you believe that guy?
The next fake clown I catch in here
is gonna get twisted like a balloon animal.
-Good day.
-Hey, I haven't seen you
clowns around here before.
You guys are clowns, right?
-Of course, we are.
-What's your name?
-Munchy.
-Hmm. Solid clown name, kid.
What about you?
You're more afraid of me than I am of you!
-Hey, that's a weird thing to say.
Hey, any of you guys know these clowns?
-Nah, Bungo, they don't look familiar.
-If Chuffa don't know ya,
I don't know ya.
-We're visiting.
See, we're trying to find the owner of this shoe.
She's a clown.
-Hey, I recognize that shoe.
-You do?
-Tell us where she is and we'll leave!
-Yeah, she's a nice girl.
If you want I can-- -Whoa, whoa, whoa.
We're not telling you a thing
'cause I don't think you clowns
are clowns at all.
-That's crazy.
We're so clowns.
-[nose honking]
-Well if you're clowns, show us your act.
Make us laugh.
[all chanting] Make us laugh!
Make us laugh, make us laugh!
Make us laugh, make us laugh, make us laugh!
-It's almost showtime, you so-called clowns.
-Okay, what's the plan?
-Well, I think if we can knock over the big one,
we can make it to the door
before the others catch us.
-No! We need to prove to
these clowns that we're clowns,
even though we're not clowns.
-Yeah, it's the only way they'll tell us
who Munchy's Clownderella is.
-All right!
If you're clowns, make us laugh.
If you're not clowns...
[balloon snaps, deflates]
Hit the music.
[goofy music]
♪ ♪
-Munchy, do something clowny.
Where did you get those?
-They came with the pants.
-Can you even juggle?
-You tell me.
-This clown can't even juggle.
-Hey, it's not my fault.
Those pins are defective.
-Let me see those.
They seem fine to me.
Try again.
-Dude, you could at least
throw them in my direction--ow!
[yelps]
[clowns laughing]
-C'mon, Bungo, they're pretty funny.
-They like seeing us in pain.
Lex, this might hurt.
-Ooh!
[glass shatters]
[clowns laughing]
Oh, so you wanna throw things?
-Hey, hey. Hey, hey, be reasonable!
-I'm not reasonable, I'm a clown!
[clowns laughing]
[clowns laughing hysterically]
-These are definitely clowns.
I'm laughing so much I'm crying!
-Oh, you need a hanky? Here.
Guys, help me out!
-I guess we had you clowns all wrong.
You guys are all right.
Hey, Chuffa, did you say you know
the girl they're looking for?
-Yeah, sure.
She's--
-"Murray's Clown Costume Rental?"
[all gasp]
-Uh-oh.
-If they're renting their outfits,
they're not real clowns!
Hit the "get 'em" music!
["Yakety Sax" playing]
-Run!
♪ ♪
-Socket wrench.
Horrigan, stop combing your mustache and help.
My dad's gonna be back any minute
and we have to get this done.
-What are you doing, Fisher?
-I'm uninstalling your logic-board.
-But, Fisher, that will turn me back
into a normal refrigerator.
-That's the point.
-I can't let you do that, Fisher.
[Fridgrick whirring]
-Horrigan, help!
[ice clattering]
[electrical zapping]
Horrigan, you were so brave.
-It wasn't me, sir.
It was the mustache.
-Fridgrick, I got you magnets for your door!
What happened to Fridgrick?
-Dad, I gotta be honest.
I made Fridgrick to get you to stop bothering me
but now I miss you.
-Fish, Fridgrick is a kitchen appliance.
But you're my son.
I'm always gonna be around to bother you.
-Cool.
I still have to press the button
before he shuts off completely.
-Let me.
I'd like to say goodbye.
-Alan, is that you?
I feel so cold.
-Well, that's 'cause you're a fridge.
-Did we--did we win the Ice Ball World Series?
-Yeah we did, Fridgrick.
Everyone's cheering.
-I can hear them, Alan.
It sounds beautiful.
-Goodbye, old friend.
It was ice knowing you.
-Ha, ha, ha...
[powers down]
-[sobbing]
-That was pretty sad, wasn't it?
-[sobbing] No, sir.
I'm crying about this.
I guess the mustache was only temporary.
-Well, sounds like we have work to do.
Back to the lab.
-Hey, buddy. How ya doing?
-I'm good.
Totally fine and not devastated at all.
-We're not giving up.
Your Clownderella is still out there
and we're going to find her.
Even if it gives me nightmares forever.
-Forget it.
It was fate that we met
and fate that she ran away.
I've accepted the fact that
I'm never gonna see her again.
-Excuse me.
-I can't talk to you right now.
A clown broke my heart.
-I was just gonna--
-I met her once
and all I got was this shoe.
-I know.
That's my shoe.
-Wait a minute, is it you?
It is you!
I didn't recognize you without your clown makeup.
-Hi, I'm Clara.
-Munchy.
-Solid clown name.
-Uh, maybe we should--
-Stay and see how this goes?
-No, give them some privacy
so romance can blossom.
-Fine.
-I've been looking for you
ever since you ran away.
-I've been looking for you too.
Luckily, my clown friend
said a weird non-clown and his friends
were at Scoochy's asking for me.
-That was me! I'm the weird non-clown!
I gotta know, why did you run away?
I thought we were really hitting it off.
-We were.
But I'm a clown
in a traveling troupe with my family.
My alarm went off because
I was late for our show.
-You're in a traveling circus?
You literally could not be cooler.
-You're pretty cool too,
which is why this is so hard.
Our circus is leaving town tonight.
-[shouts] No!
-But we just met. You can't leave.
-Well, my circus comes
through a couple of times a year
so I'll be back.
Until then,
hang on to this to remember me by.
-I'll see ya soon.
-Do you know this person?
-I know her. She's cool.
-Sorry, I tried to stop her
but romance gives her freaky strength.
-I'm just so happy you found each other.
-It's nice to meet you guys.
Hey, I gotta go.
[nose honks]
-Wow, that's some clown.
-Well, everything we went through
was totally worth it to get you her number.
-You--you did get her number, right?
-Clara! Come back!
-He's really bad at this.