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# Dennis, Gnasher! Dennis, Gnasher! | 0:00:16 | 0:00:19 | |
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# Dennis, Gnasher | 0:00:32 | 0:00:34 | |
# Unleashed! # | 0:00:35 | 0:00:36 | |
Half pipe, here we come. | 0:00:45 | 0:00:47 | |
There's something about flipping upside down over a solid concrete, | 0:00:47 | 0:00:50 | |
at speed, that really soothes the soul. | 0:00:50 | 0:00:52 | |
Come on, then, JJ. Spill it. | 0:00:53 | 0:00:55 | |
What's with the tower of jam? | 0:00:55 | 0:00:57 | |
Jam? What jam? | 0:00:57 | 0:00:59 | |
Oh, this jam. | 0:01:01 | 0:01:03 | |
Yeah, my brothers are getting into the jam trade. | 0:01:03 | 0:01:06 | |
So far, it's all been a bit too sticky, so they're giving it to me | 0:01:06 | 0:01:10 | |
-to off-load. -Mmm! | 0:01:10 | 0:01:11 | |
How sticky could it be? | 0:01:11 | 0:01:13 | |
-Sticky. -Huh? | 0:01:13 | 0:01:14 | |
HE STRUGGLES | 0:01:14 | 0:01:15 | |
Pieface, no! | 0:01:15 | 0:01:17 | |
Oh, oh. | 0:01:17 | 0:01:19 | |
Oh! | 0:01:19 | 0:01:21 | |
What in Beanotown? | 0:01:21 | 0:01:23 | |
Someone turned the half-pipe into a ball pool. | 0:01:27 | 0:01:30 | |
GASPING | 0:01:30 | 0:01:31 | |
Amazebeans! | 0:01:31 | 0:01:33 | |
What? | 0:01:33 | 0:01:34 | |
MUFFLED LAUGHTER | 0:01:34 | 0:01:37 | |
Oi, Walter, let us in. | 0:01:38 | 0:01:40 | |
Oh, hello, Dennis. | 0:01:40 | 0:01:42 | |
Of course you can come in. | 0:01:42 | 0:01:44 | |
As long as you obey the ball pool rules - | 0:01:44 | 0:01:46 | |
no ducking, no diving, and no being Dennis... | 0:01:46 | 0:01:49 | |
Or any of his friends! | 0:01:49 | 0:01:50 | |
WALTER CACKLES | 0:01:50 | 0:01:52 | |
I said his friends, Bertie. I made a joke. | 0:01:52 | 0:01:54 | |
Graaagh. | 0:01:54 | 0:01:55 | |
Come on, Gnasher. Gnash us a way in.. | 0:01:55 | 0:01:57 | |
GNASHER WHIMPERS | 0:02:00 | 0:02:01 | |
WALTER LAUGHS | 0:02:01 | 0:02:02 | |
Those titanium gnash-proof chains were a spiffing idea, Walter. | 0:02:02 | 0:02:06 | |
GNASHER GRUMBLES | 0:02:06 | 0:02:07 | |
This is why we love you, Gnasher! | 0:02:13 | 0:02:15 | |
No, get away! | 0:02:15 | 0:02:17 | |
This is mine! | 0:02:18 | 0:02:19 | |
Come on, Walter - share and share alike. | 0:02:19 | 0:02:22 | |
GNASHER BARKS | 0:02:22 | 0:02:23 | |
-Woohoo! -Ah! | 0:02:25 | 0:02:27 | |
ALL: Yay. | 0:02:27 | 0:02:28 | |
Oh! | 0:02:29 | 0:02:31 | |
I'll get you for this, Dennis! | 0:02:31 | 0:02:33 | |
Hey, Walter. What any jam? | 0:02:33 | 0:02:36 | |
Nearly sausage time, Gnasher. | 0:02:41 | 0:02:43 | |
You know sausages are really good with jam? | 0:02:43 | 0:02:45 | |
What? It's like ketchup, only strawberry flavoured. | 0:02:46 | 0:02:50 | |
RUSTLING IN BUSHES | 0:02:52 | 0:02:54 | |
GNASHER GROANS CURIOUSLY | 0:02:55 | 0:02:57 | |
-Where's Gnasher? -And where are the sausages? | 0:03:00 | 0:03:03 | |
BOTH: Huh?! | 0:03:03 | 0:03:05 | |
GNASHER LICKS CHOPS | 0:03:05 | 0:03:06 | |
Ugh! | 0:03:08 | 0:03:09 | |
GNASHER GROANS CURIOUSLY | 0:03:09 | 0:03:10 | |
The sausages! | 0:03:14 | 0:03:15 | |
PIEFACE SOBS | 0:03:15 | 0:03:16 | |
I know, I know. | 0:03:18 | 0:03:19 | |
I'm sure Gnasher didn't mean to be so selfish. | 0:03:19 | 0:03:22 | |
Sausages are like pies, | 0:03:24 | 0:03:27 | |
but without anywhere to live! | 0:03:27 | 0:03:29 | |
It's not like you to do that, Gnasher. | 0:03:32 | 0:03:34 | |
Are you feeling OK? | 0:03:34 | 0:03:35 | |
Uh, come on, guys. | 0:03:37 | 0:03:39 | |
Let's head back to the town for more sausages. | 0:03:39 | 0:03:42 | |
-We could always... -I'm not just eating jam, JJ! -Oh, go on. | 0:03:42 | 0:03:45 | |
It's like breakfast and pudding, all rolled into one. | 0:03:45 | 0:03:48 | |
Hey. What's happened to the wheels? | 0:03:48 | 0:03:50 | |
Hmm... | 0:03:53 | 0:03:54 | |
These marks indicate the non-frenzied feeding | 0:03:54 | 0:03:56 | |
of a large canine. | 0:03:56 | 0:03:58 | |
ALL: Huh? | 0:03:58 | 0:03:59 | |
It's been chewed by a dog. | 0:03:59 | 0:04:01 | |
A dog? | 0:04:01 | 0:04:02 | |
GNASHER WHIMPERS SHYLY | 0:04:02 | 0:04:04 | |
Where are you most likely to get a flat tyre? | 0:04:05 | 0:04:08 | |
I don't know. Where are you most likely to get a flat tyre? | 0:04:08 | 0:04:11 | |
Where there's a fork in the road! | 0:04:11 | 0:04:13 | |
Gnasher, have you seen any dogs around here? | 0:04:16 | 0:04:18 | |
The bite marks match Gnasher's chew toy. | 0:04:20 | 0:04:22 | |
I can't believe it! | 0:04:23 | 0:04:25 | |
I mean, I know you get hungry, | 0:04:25 | 0:04:27 | |
Pieface, but eating tyres and chew toys? | 0:04:27 | 0:04:30 | |
What? | 0:04:30 | 0:04:32 | |
I don't think Pieface's teeth are this sharp. | 0:04:32 | 0:04:34 | |
Yeah, all right. | 0:04:36 | 0:04:37 | |
Gnasher's the only one with teeth that big! I mean... | 0:04:37 | 0:04:40 | |
GNASHER WHIMPERS | 0:04:40 | 0:04:41 | |
Pieface's teeth are pretty sharp. | 0:04:41 | 0:04:43 | |
No, Gnasher wouldn't bust up our stuff. | 0:04:43 | 0:04:45 | |
The evidence would suggest otherwise. | 0:04:46 | 0:04:49 | |
Hey, there must be some sciencey way we can prove | 0:04:49 | 0:04:51 | |
it definitely wasn't Gnasher. | 0:04:51 | 0:04:53 | |
I suppose my dad could do a DNA test. | 0:04:53 | 0:04:55 | |
Perfect. Gnasher, get ready to be proven innocent. | 0:04:55 | 0:04:58 | |
It's OK, Gnasher. | 0:05:00 | 0:05:01 | |
I know you didn't mean to do this. | 0:05:01 | 0:05:03 | |
Maybe you were sleepgnashing. | 0:05:03 | 0:05:04 | |
GNASHER WHIMPERS SHYLY | 0:05:06 | 0:05:07 | |
MUFFLED SNICKERING | 0:05:10 | 0:05:13 | |
It's working! | 0:05:13 | 0:05:15 | |
Simple. Well done, Walter. | 0:05:15 | 0:05:17 | |
CLAWDIA SHRIEKS | 0:05:17 | 0:05:19 | |
Uh, what's working? | 0:05:19 | 0:05:20 | |
My plan, you imbecile. | 0:05:20 | 0:05:21 | |
I am about to split up Dennis' gang by removing his central core - | 0:05:21 | 0:05:25 | |
the friendship between Dennis and Gnasher. | 0:05:25 | 0:05:28 | |
Oh. I say, abso-fabo! | 0:05:28 | 0:05:31 | |
BERTIE SNORTS | 0:05:31 | 0:05:32 | |
-How? -Oh, keep up, dullard. | 0:05:32 | 0:05:35 | |
My faithful Clawdia lured Gnasher away with a sausage and made it look | 0:05:35 | 0:05:39 | |
like that flea-bitten mutt had scoffed the lot. | 0:05:39 | 0:05:42 | |
Then, she snuck in and gnashed their tyres with his teeth. | 0:05:42 | 0:05:45 | |
Oh, genius! | 0:05:46 | 0:05:48 | |
BERTIE SNORTS | 0:05:48 | 0:05:49 | |
When those idiots get it DNA tested, | 0:05:49 | 0:05:51 | |
there'll be no doubt that Gnasher did it. | 0:05:51 | 0:05:54 | |
But I'm not finished yet. | 0:05:54 | 0:05:56 | |
Fly, my beauty. Fly! | 0:05:56 | 0:05:58 | |
Ugh, this is a waste of time. | 0:06:03 | 0:06:05 | |
We should be out there finding the real culprit! | 0:06:05 | 0:06:07 | |
Don't suppose you need any more jars...? | 0:06:08 | 0:06:11 | |
The lab is well stocked of it's jars, thanking you, JJ. | 0:06:11 | 0:06:14 | |
How about some jam? | 0:06:14 | 0:06:16 | |
Ooh, what flavour? | 0:06:16 | 0:06:17 | |
-My favourite is gooseberry... -BEEPING | 0:06:17 | 0:06:20 | |
Oh, the test is complete. | 0:06:20 | 0:06:21 | |
I shall print out the results. | 0:06:21 | 0:06:24 | |
Ooh, I do like a nice DNA test. | 0:06:24 | 0:06:26 | |
The test is positive. | 0:06:27 | 0:06:28 | |
GNASHER WHIMPERS SHYLY | 0:06:28 | 0:06:30 | |
Get in! See, boy? | 0:06:30 | 0:06:32 | |
I never doubted you. | 0:06:32 | 0:06:33 | |
No, no, that means the tooth is Gnasher's. | 0:06:33 | 0:06:35 | |
He did puncture the tyres. | 0:06:36 | 0:06:38 | |
Well, he... | 0:06:40 | 0:06:41 | |
Your machine must be wrong! | 0:06:41 | 0:06:43 | |
I know Gnasher didn't do it, and I will prove it! | 0:06:43 | 0:06:45 | |
RUBI SIGHS | 0:06:45 | 0:06:46 | |
Gnasher? | 0:06:50 | 0:06:51 | |
Hey, what is it, boy? | 0:06:51 | 0:06:53 | |
GNASHER GROWLS | 0:06:54 | 0:06:55 | |
Gnasher, no! | 0:07:06 | 0:07:07 | |
It's what we've been trying to tell you. | 0:07:09 | 0:07:12 | |
Sorry, mate, but you can't deny the facts. | 0:07:12 | 0:07:14 | |
There can be facts. Gnasher's innocent! | 0:07:14 | 0:07:17 | |
But, what about the dinner test? | 0:07:18 | 0:07:20 | |
Dinner doesn't lie. | 0:07:20 | 0:07:21 | |
Oh, it's pronounced D-N-A, Pieface! | 0:07:21 | 0:07:24 | |
Oh, is it? | 0:07:24 | 0:07:25 | |
What's for DNA, then? I'm hungry. | 0:07:25 | 0:07:27 | |
I notice Gnasher didn't touch the jam. | 0:07:27 | 0:07:29 | |
At least my communicator's still in one piece. | 0:07:31 | 0:07:34 | |
Maybe he's caught the fleabie-jeebies. | 0:07:37 | 0:07:39 | |
My brother says that makes dogs act a world of weird. | 0:07:39 | 0:07:42 | |
RADIO FEEDBACK | 0:07:42 | 0:07:43 | |
-WALTER: -The final stage of my brilliant plan is working! | 0:07:43 | 0:07:47 | |
WALTER CACKLES | 0:07:47 | 0:07:48 | |
Ugh! Walter! | 0:07:48 | 0:07:50 | |
Uh, you are awfully bright, Walter. | 0:07:53 | 0:07:56 | |
Um, which plan's this? | 0:07:56 | 0:07:58 | |
Oh, Bertie, you total twerp. | 0:07:58 | 0:08:00 | |
My clever Clawdia has been sneaking around behind enemy lines | 0:08:00 | 0:08:04 | |
to frame that mangy mutt. | 0:08:04 | 0:08:06 | |
My masterful mind calculates that it'll take just one more push | 0:08:06 | 0:08:10 | |
and that bunch of reprobates will fall out forever! | 0:08:10 | 0:08:14 | |
I knew it! | 0:08:16 | 0:08:17 | |
Gnasher was innocent all along. | 0:08:17 | 0:08:20 | |
I'm so sorry, Dennis. | 0:08:20 | 0:08:21 | |
It's not just me you need to apologise to. | 0:08:21 | 0:08:24 | |
RADIO FEEDBACK | 0:08:24 | 0:08:26 | |
Sorry we doubted you, Gnasher. | 0:08:26 | 0:08:28 | |
But Dennis never did. | 0:08:28 | 0:08:30 | |
I know how we can make it up to you. | 0:08:30 | 0:08:31 | |
Gnasher doesn't want any jam, JJ. | 0:08:31 | 0:08:34 | |
Aw. | 0:08:34 | 0:08:36 | |
That's it! | 0:08:36 | 0:08:37 | |
Never doubted you for a second, Gnasher. | 0:08:51 | 0:08:54 | |
Now, let's give Walter his just deserts. | 0:08:55 | 0:08:58 | |
DENNIS CHUCKLES | 0:08:58 | 0:08:59 | |
CLAWDIA PURRS | 0:09:03 | 0:09:05 | |
I can't believe you'd smash up all that stuff! | 0:09:05 | 0:09:08 | |
BERTIE SNORTS | 0:09:08 | 0:09:09 | |
Shush, Bertie. | 0:09:09 | 0:09:10 | |
One more paw out of place, and it's over! | 0:09:10 | 0:09:13 | |
You'll be eating rotten kebabs out of the bins | 0:09:13 | 0:09:15 | |
with the backstreet pups! | 0:09:15 | 0:09:16 | |
GNASHER WHIMPERS | 0:09:16 | 0:09:17 | |
Oh, they're playing right into my hands! | 0:09:19 | 0:09:21 | |
CLAWDIA MEOWS | 0:09:21 | 0:09:22 | |
Yes, yes, and your claws. | 0:09:22 | 0:09:25 | |
Now, to finish that dreadful duo, once and for all. | 0:09:25 | 0:09:29 | |
I say, Dennis has left his stuff out. | 0:09:29 | 0:09:32 | |
Now's our chance. Quickly, Clawdia. | 0:09:32 | 0:09:34 | |
Mangle Dennis' peashooter, and it's smoked salmon for a week. | 0:09:34 | 0:09:38 | |
CLAWDIA MEOWS EXCITEDLY | 0:09:38 | 0:09:40 | |
CLAWDIA STRUGGLES | 0:09:43 | 0:09:45 | |
CLAWDIA SCREECHES | 0:09:45 | 0:09:47 | |
Oh, what's the matter with her? | 0:09:47 | 0:09:48 | |
Ah? Oh, oh! | 0:09:52 | 0:09:54 | |
Bertie, don't step on the... | 0:09:54 | 0:09:56 | |
Uh-oh. | 0:09:57 | 0:09:59 | |
WALTER GRUMBLES | 0:09:59 | 0:10:00 | |
Got you, red-handed. | 0:10:02 | 0:10:04 | |
And red-footed. | 0:10:04 | 0:10:06 | |
CLAWDIA SCREECHES | 0:10:08 | 0:10:09 | |
Oh, and we've got something that belongs to you. | 0:10:14 | 0:10:16 | |
What? | 0:10:18 | 0:10:19 | |
SHOUTING | 0:10:24 | 0:10:25 | |
LAUGHTER | 0:10:25 | 0:10:27 | |
Come on, Gnasher. To the half-pipe! | 0:10:29 | 0:10:31 | |
Why don't I ever have a scone when I need one? | 0:10:33 | 0:10:35 | |
Mmm! | 0:10:35 | 0:10:37 | |
WALTER GROANS | 0:10:37 | 0:10:38 |