Screwtop in Love Dennis & Gnasher Unleashed!
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# Unleashed! # | 0:00:35 | 0:00:36 | |
BELL RINGS | 0:00:40 | 0:00:41 | |
CHEERING | 0:00:41 | 0:00:43 | |
What do you reckon Olive's cooked up for Stewsday Tuesday? | 0:00:43 | 0:00:47 | |
I'm getting sprouts, marshmallows, curry powder... | 0:00:47 | 0:00:51 | |
Hey, Rubi, it's not that bad. I'll smuggle yours out of my pockets. | 0:00:51 | 0:00:53 | |
I had them stew-proofed especially. | 0:00:53 | 0:00:55 | |
SHE SIGHS | 0:00:55 | 0:00:56 | |
It's not the stew. It's my dad. | 0:00:56 | 0:00:58 | |
He was talking to the toaster this morning. | 0:00:58 | 0:01:01 | |
Big day for the two of us, Toasty. | 0:01:01 | 0:01:03 | |
All the things we'll accomplish together once I've installed | 0:01:03 | 0:01:06 | |
your nuclear reactor. | 0:01:06 | 0:01:08 | |
There's nothing I wouldn't do for my bestest girl. | 0:01:08 | 0:01:11 | |
You are one in a million, Professor. | 0:01:11 | 0:01:13 | |
Please, call me Norbert. | 0:01:13 | 0:01:15 | |
GIGGLES | 0:01:16 | 0:01:17 | |
Norbert. | 0:01:17 | 0:01:18 | |
It's like the toaster's his best friend. | 0:01:19 | 0:01:21 | |
Maybe his only friend. | 0:01:21 | 0:01:23 | |
So, what you're saying is... | 0:01:23 | 0:01:24 | |
We should get him a waffle maker to widen his social circle. | 0:01:24 | 0:01:28 | |
Close, but really not close. | 0:01:28 | 0:01:30 | |
I think Dad's lonely. | 0:01:30 | 0:01:32 | |
So we'll get him a girlfriend. | 0:01:32 | 0:01:34 | |
Great idea or what? | 0:01:34 | 0:01:35 | |
Well, maybe. | 0:01:35 | 0:01:36 | |
But where are we going to find... | 0:01:36 | 0:01:38 | |
Find what, treacle chops? | 0:01:39 | 0:01:42 | |
Oh, my. Is that the time? | 0:01:50 | 0:01:52 | |
I think I left the toaster on. | 0:01:52 | 0:01:55 | |
Mmm. | 0:01:55 | 0:01:56 | |
Oh, dear. Man down. | 0:02:02 | 0:02:04 | |
Fear not! | 0:02:04 | 0:02:07 | |
Oh. | 0:02:07 | 0:02:08 | |
Woohoo! | 0:02:13 | 0:02:14 | |
Ah! | 0:02:14 | 0:02:15 | |
LAUGHING | 0:02:17 | 0:02:18 | |
Yeah! | 0:02:18 | 0:02:19 | |
HE GROANS | 0:02:19 | 0:02:20 | |
Nein, nein, nein... | 0:02:20 | 0:02:21 | |
-So... -We had a blast! | 0:02:21 | 0:02:22 | |
But let's face it, I'm too young to settle down. | 0:02:22 | 0:02:26 | |
Hasta la vista! | 0:02:26 | 0:02:27 | |
TYRES SCREECH | 0:02:27 | 0:02:28 | |
HE COUGHS | 0:02:28 | 0:02:29 | |
Think, people, think. | 0:02:31 | 0:02:32 | |
Who's the perfect date for the professor? | 0:02:32 | 0:02:35 | |
What happened when the magnet took the paperclip on a date? | 0:02:35 | 0:02:39 | |
I don't know. What happened when the magnet took the paperclip on a date? | 0:02:39 | 0:02:43 | |
They were instantly attracted to each other. | 0:02:43 | 0:02:47 | |
RIMSHOT | 0:02:47 | 0:02:48 | |
We've tried everyone. | 0:02:49 | 0:02:51 | |
Maybe this just isn't going to work. | 0:02:51 | 0:02:52 | |
It has to. | 0:02:52 | 0:02:54 | |
We can't let your dad stay lonely forever. | 0:02:54 | 0:02:57 | |
Oi, you guys, look! | 0:02:57 | 0:02:59 | |
WilburCorp, putting the "techno" into | 0:02:59 | 0:03:01 | |
technological market domination! | 0:03:01 | 0:03:03 | |
Yes! | 0:03:05 | 0:03:07 | |
Blam! She's the one. | 0:03:09 | 0:03:12 | |
Dr Pfooflepfeffer? I don't know. | 0:03:12 | 0:03:15 | |
She works for Walter's dad, remember? | 0:03:15 | 0:03:17 | |
Yeah, doing science stuff, just like your dad. | 0:03:17 | 0:03:20 | |
They've got tonnes in common. Come on. | 0:03:20 | 0:03:23 | |
SHE BREATHES HEAVILY | 0:03:26 | 0:03:27 | |
Dr Foodleflip... | 0:03:27 | 0:03:29 | |
Dr Foodle, flipper... | 0:03:29 | 0:03:30 | |
Doc, how would you like to go on a date with a | 0:03:30 | 0:03:33 | |
sophisticated young, handsome scientist? | 0:03:33 | 0:03:36 | |
Or at least a scientist. | 0:03:36 | 0:03:38 | |
I have no time for romantic frippery. | 0:03:38 | 0:03:41 | |
I'm late for my t'ai chi class. | 0:03:41 | 0:03:42 | |
Snout off my Attache case! | 0:03:43 | 0:03:46 | |
A what "a" case? | 0:03:46 | 0:03:47 | |
No, wait, please. | 0:03:47 | 0:03:49 | |
Rubi's dad's a really great guy. | 0:03:49 | 0:03:52 | |
Rubi, as in Rubidium von Screwtop, | 0:03:52 | 0:03:55 | |
daughter of the renowned...? | 0:03:55 | 0:03:57 | |
Yep, she's that Rubidium von Screwtop. | 0:03:57 | 0:03:59 | |
Why didn't you say so before? | 0:04:00 | 0:04:01 | |
I'd love to meet your daddy. | 0:04:01 | 0:04:04 | |
-Yay! -Yes! | 0:04:04 | 0:04:06 | |
Hmm... | 0:04:06 | 0:04:07 | |
SHE LAUGHS | 0:04:09 | 0:04:10 | |
And to think they labelled the Hydrochloric Acid Exhibit | 0:04:10 | 0:04:14 | |
with the Hydrofluoric acid formula. | 0:04:14 | 0:04:17 | |
Hydrofluoric... | 0:04:17 | 0:04:19 | |
SHE LAUGHS HARDER | 0:04:19 | 0:04:21 | |
You don't think she's overdoing it? | 0:04:24 | 0:04:26 | |
No. She's just into him, big-time. | 0:04:26 | 0:04:29 | |
That was the most fun I've ever had in a museum. | 0:04:29 | 0:04:32 | |
See you later, my exquisite exhibit. | 0:04:32 | 0:04:35 | |
Consider it a fixed point in the space time continuum, | 0:04:35 | 0:04:39 | |
spectacles that glimmer like diamonds lady. | 0:04:39 | 0:04:42 | |
Mmm... | 0:04:42 | 0:04:43 | |
Just call me Cupid. | 0:04:45 | 0:04:48 | |
OK, you're stupid, but your plan's going amazebeansly. | 0:04:48 | 0:04:52 | |
I don't know. | 0:04:52 | 0:04:53 | |
Something doesn't feel quite right. | 0:04:53 | 0:04:55 | |
The plan has to be here somewhere. | 0:04:56 | 0:04:59 | |
SHE GRUNTS | 0:04:59 | 0:05:00 | |
A-ha. | 0:05:00 | 0:05:01 | |
Dr Pfooflepfeffer! | 0:05:01 | 0:05:03 | |
Rubidium! | 0:05:04 | 0:05:05 | |
I was just looking for my glasses... | 0:05:05 | 0:05:07 | |
I mean jacket... | 0:05:07 | 0:05:08 | |
I-I mean shoes. | 0:05:08 | 0:05:10 | |
Ah, you're here. | 0:05:11 | 0:05:13 | |
Why, yes, I came to whisk you away. | 0:05:13 | 0:05:16 | |
Shall we? | 0:05:16 | 0:05:18 | |
SHE CRASHES | 0:05:18 | 0:05:19 | |
Whoopsie. I'm right behind you, my dear. | 0:05:19 | 0:05:22 | |
SHE GASPS | 0:05:24 | 0:05:25 | |
Dennis, we've got a problem. | 0:05:25 | 0:05:28 | |
A big one. Meet me at Dad's lab. | 0:05:28 | 0:05:30 | |
On our way. | 0:05:30 | 0:05:31 | |
Dad's atomic toaster. | 0:05:43 | 0:05:45 | |
Why would Pfooflepfeffer be looking at that? | 0:05:45 | 0:05:47 | |
Taking an interest in her new boyff's work. | 0:05:47 | 0:05:50 | |
Relax, Rubi. She's smitten. | 0:05:50 | 0:05:52 | |
Hey, what you got there, Gnasher? | 0:05:52 | 0:05:53 | |
BARKS | 0:05:53 | 0:05:54 | |
Pfooflepfeffer's Attache case. | 0:05:54 | 0:05:56 | |
Who has an Attache case? | 0:05:56 | 0:05:58 | |
SHE GASPS | 0:05:58 | 0:05:59 | |
"My Plans to Steal Professor Screwtop's | 0:05:59 | 0:06:01 | |
"Lethally Destructive Atomic Toaster" | 0:06:01 | 0:06:04 | |
by Dr PF Pfooflepfeffer. | 0:06:04 | 0:06:07 | |
Smitten, is she? | 0:06:07 | 0:06:09 | |
OK, so it turns out she's a crazy power-hungry trickster. | 0:06:09 | 0:06:12 | |
Who knew? No biggie. | 0:06:12 | 0:06:13 | |
We'll just tell your dad what she's up to and it's sorted. | 0:06:13 | 0:06:16 | |
How little you know of the human heart. | 0:06:16 | 0:06:18 | |
We've made Rubi's dad fall in love with her. | 0:06:18 | 0:06:21 | |
Yeah, if we tell him she was only hanging around to get | 0:06:21 | 0:06:23 | |
a hold of his secret plans, | 0:06:23 | 0:06:25 | |
he'll be heartbroken. | 0:06:25 | 0:06:27 | |
Heartbroken? It's all so beautifully sad. | 0:06:27 | 0:06:31 | |
HE CRIES | 0:06:31 | 0:06:33 | |
We can sort this. | 0:06:33 | 0:06:34 | |
We made him fall in love with her, | 0:06:34 | 0:06:36 | |
so we can make him fall out of love with her, too. | 0:06:36 | 0:06:39 | |
Great plan. | 0:06:39 | 0:06:40 | |
Except, he'll still be lonely, so it's still really sad. | 0:06:40 | 0:06:44 | |
I prepared my speciality for you, my dear. | 0:06:47 | 0:06:51 | |
Steak and kidney pie, | 0:06:51 | 0:06:53 | |
R squared. | 0:06:53 | 0:06:55 | |
Oh, a math joke. | 0:06:55 | 0:06:56 | |
-JJ: -Are you sitting comfortably, ma'am? | 0:06:56 | 0:06:59 | |
WHOOPIE CUSHION DEFLATES | 0:06:59 | 0:07:01 | |
SHE GIGGLES | 0:07:01 | 0:07:02 | |
Excuse me. | 0:07:02 | 0:07:03 | |
Ah, textbook expulsion of | 0:07:03 | 0:07:06 | |
methane from the alimentary canal. | 0:07:06 | 0:07:08 | |
Dear lady, you are biologically perfect. | 0:07:08 | 0:07:11 | |
SHE GROANS | 0:07:14 | 0:07:16 | |
Mmm. | 0:07:16 | 0:07:17 | |
Magma chillies. | 0:07:17 | 0:07:18 | |
How did you know I adore spicy food? | 0:07:18 | 0:07:21 | |
Don't stop. I love a banging beat. | 0:07:23 | 0:07:26 | |
Oh, as do I. | 0:07:26 | 0:07:28 | |
Oh, is there anything about you that isn't perfect? | 0:07:28 | 0:07:33 | |
Yeah, her being a scheming, toaster-plan stealing... | 0:07:33 | 0:07:37 | |
We're going to have to confront her. | 0:07:37 | 0:07:38 | |
OK, but not with Dad here. | 0:07:38 | 0:07:41 | |
Dad, can you come with me? | 0:07:42 | 0:07:45 | |
There's a scientific emergency in the.. | 0:07:45 | 0:07:48 | |
..somewhere that's not here. | 0:07:49 | 0:07:50 | |
SHE GASPS | 0:07:54 | 0:07:55 | |
Children, what is this? | 0:07:55 | 0:07:58 | |
Confession time. | 0:07:58 | 0:07:59 | |
You're pretending to like the professor | 0:07:59 | 0:08:01 | |
just so he can get his toaster plans. | 0:08:01 | 0:08:02 | |
Admit it! | 0:08:02 | 0:08:04 | |
-Nonsense. -Oh, yeah? | 0:08:04 | 0:08:07 | |
What about this? | 0:08:07 | 0:08:10 | |
-My Attache case! -A tissue case? | 0:08:10 | 0:08:12 | |
Who even has one of those? | 0:08:12 | 0:08:14 | |
So, you found me out. | 0:08:14 | 0:08:17 | |
Seems there's only one thing to do. | 0:08:17 | 0:08:19 | |
Hypno t'ai chi! | 0:08:19 | 0:08:21 | |
I propose a toast to myself. | 0:08:26 | 0:08:29 | |
The ultimate domestic appliance of mass destruction is mine, mine! | 0:08:29 | 0:08:34 | |
Stop! What are you doing with my atomic toaster? | 0:08:35 | 0:08:39 | |
Claiming it as my own invention, | 0:08:39 | 0:08:42 | |
and bringing all who oppose me to their knees. | 0:08:42 | 0:08:45 | |
-Unhand this toaster! -Give me that. | 0:08:47 | 0:08:49 | |
Atomic countdown activated. | 0:08:51 | 0:08:53 | |
Event horizon in T-minus... | 0:08:53 | 0:08:56 | |
Ten, nine... | 0:08:56 | 0:08:59 | |
-How do we stop it? -Eight... | 0:08:59 | 0:09:00 | |
-We can't. I haven't installed the off switch yet. -Seven... | 0:09:00 | 0:09:04 | |
Six... | 0:09:04 | 0:09:05 | |
-Five... -Guff bombs. | 0:09:06 | 0:09:07 | |
-Gnasher, the window. -Four... | 0:09:07 | 0:09:09 | |
-My lab seals itself if the sensor detects panic in the air. -Three... | 0:09:09 | 0:09:12 | |
-Two... -I might want to rethink that. | 0:09:12 | 0:09:14 | |
One... | 0:09:14 | 0:09:15 | |
We're all toast! | 0:09:15 | 0:09:17 | |
Huh? | 0:09:19 | 0:09:20 | |
What? It's a toaster. | 0:09:20 | 0:09:22 | |
Sure, it's atomic, but that's just to maximise its toastability. | 0:09:22 | 0:09:28 | |
I wondered what you were so getting giddy about. | 0:09:28 | 0:09:31 | |
Especially you, Dr Pfoofle... | 0:09:31 | 0:09:34 | |
Oh. | 0:09:34 | 0:09:35 | |
HE SIGHS | 0:09:35 | 0:09:36 | |
I guess she really did just want me for my toaster. | 0:09:36 | 0:09:40 | |
Mm, perfect. | 0:09:43 | 0:09:45 | |
Toastie, you're the best. | 0:09:45 | 0:09:47 | |
Don't you mean second-best? | 0:09:47 | 0:09:50 | |
Correct! | 0:09:50 | 0:09:51 | |
My bestest girl is right here. | 0:09:51 | 0:09:54 | |
And I know with pinpoint accuracy | 0:09:54 | 0:09:57 | |
how she likes her toast. | 0:09:57 | 0:09:59 | |
So you invented this for me? | 0:09:59 | 0:10:01 | |
Aww. | 0:10:01 | 0:10:02 | |
So, not because you were lonely | 0:10:02 | 0:10:04 | |
and wanted an atomic toaster to be your best friend? | 0:10:04 | 0:10:06 | |
No, because that would be strange. | 0:10:06 | 0:10:09 | |
How could I be lonely with my Rubidium by my side? | 0:10:10 | 0:10:13 | |
I'm guessing you don't miss Dr Pfoofle-thingy too much then? | 0:10:13 | 0:10:16 | |
Who, her? It would never have worked. | 0:10:16 | 0:10:19 | |
The things she had to say about String theory, | 0:10:19 | 0:10:22 | |
and what was that Attache case about? | 0:10:22 | 0:10:25 | |
I know, right? | 0:10:25 | 0:10:26 | |
Um, Professor? | 0:10:26 | 0:10:28 | |
What happens if you press the red button? | 0:10:28 | 0:10:30 | |
Never press the red button! | 0:10:30 | 0:10:32 | |
Um, I thought I've already... | 0:10:32 | 0:10:33 | |
ALARMS RING | 0:10:33 | 0:10:35 | |
Run! | 0:10:35 | 0:10:38 | |
YELLING | 0:10:38 | 0:10:39 |
