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Ready, Gnasher? Let's go!
# Playing by the rules
# Is highly overrated
# Unstoppable, unstoppable, yeah
# They can't hold us back
# We'll make the most of every second
# Unstoppable, unstoppable, yeah
# After all is said and done Shout, "Fun for all and all for fun"
# Nothing's going to bring us down today
# Open up your eyes The world outside is waiting. #
Snake in a cake tin!
# Hmm, mmm, ha-hoo, hmmm-hmmm. #
Ha-ha! Target acquired and locked on.
-'..in the corridor.
'Stop! Yes, you.
'No pranking in school.'
Drop the cake tin, Menace.
'And no snacks in school, either.'
How does Detester keep doing that?
Uh, with that?
More contraband, Mr Detester.
Oh, my.... Oh!
Isn't it marvellous?
The Confiscatinator 5000 -
Maximum security, state-of-the-art confiscation system.
CCTV wired straight into my office
and nothing or no-one gets in or out without the password.
Soon there'll be no pranks, no snacks, no toys, no anything.
They'll all be locked away.
That Confiscatinator holds every peashooter, every stink bomb...
-..we ever lost.
We have to crack it.
Oh, forget it, Dennis.
The staff room is always full of teachers. There's no way.
There's always a way, Curly.
My little sister, Bea, can clear any room.
Yes, but Detester has eyes everywhere.
'No ball games in school.'
We need someone to distract him - someone no-one would ever suspect.
Oh, oh, eh...
But, Miss, my dad, the headmaster,
said I have to do this exercise because of my basketball elbow.
Oh, right. Carry on.
someone who's Mr Detester's daughter.
Oh, yeah, that makes more sense.
CRASHING AND BREAKING
Pssst! I'm putting a team together to crack the Confiscatinator.
-What's in it for me?
-A share of the loot.
-I want half.
-I'll give you 50% and no more.
Calling up the Confiscatinator schematics.
Hmm, I can decode the password
but the override switch is protected by a network of lasers.
Hmmm, someone has to get through without tripping the alarm.
-Someone with great agility.
Ho... Ha-tuh. Waaaaaaaah!
Ow, I think I broke me bum.
Wow, he's really good.
But how are we going to get a teacher's pet like Walter to join us?
-Great darts rehearsal, Walter.
-The recital's going to be a triumph.
Oh, it's nothing. Just a testament to my talent, artistry and genius.
I've also composed a new piece for the street dance-ballet mash up.
HE PLAYS WONDERFULLY
What are you doing here?
Uh, Dinmakers' practice.
INSTRUMENTS PLAY OVER ONE ANOTHER
Stop that racket. It's way too loud!
Can't hear you, Walter - it's way too loud.
-Right, to the Confiscatinator.
-But I need it for my recital.
You should've thought of that before you decided to use my bottom
for target practice.
Don't worry. I have a plan
to get back everything that was taken from us.
The Confiscatinator is here.
The staff room is here. And Detester's office is here.
Well, I can't see anything like this!
-This tree house is for menaces' eyes only.
-But what about Angel Face?
Oh, I can't wear blindfolds because of my delicate eyes.
Exactly. Now, as I was saying - the Confis... Hey!
Who's eaten the Confiscatinator?
Oh! Oh, sorry.
Ah, never mind. Let's go to work.
Boy with the hair, no running!
Girl with the shirt, no chewing.
Boy pulling funny faces, no pulling funny faces!
Hmm, I hope that wasn't his actual face.
Daddy, I need help with my homework.
No problem, Angel Face. What is it, hard sums or a spelling test?
Making a meticulously accurate scale model of
a four-masted, 16th-century galleon, entirely out of toothpicks.
-Oh, are you sure?
-Due in by the end of lunchtime.
Right. Yes. Oh, oh. Yes. well...
We'll start with the canon deck, shall we?
I'll be there in a minute, Gladys.
-I've just got to go to the canteen with these pies...
..filled with sausages!
ALARM GOES OFF ALL: No!
Now, to carve the figurehead. Ooh!
Ah! We'd better work fast.
At least the CCTV's still covered.
Where was that alarm coming from?
Oh, that was me, um,
making a foghorn noise for the ship.
On a 16th-century galleon?!
Huh! The Confiscatinator! Nooooo!
Wait! You haven't finished the poop deck.
-Oh, the CCTV camera!
Gnasher and Pie-Face are guarding the corridor.
What are you doing here? My dad's on the loose!
-We have to warn Dennis.
-Gnash, gnash, gnash!
Hmmm, choir's improving.
The Gnash signal!
-Let's get out of here.
Hello, Father? I may need a lawyer.
Caught you red-handed.
No, our hands are normal flesh-coloured.
We...we just fought off a gang of...
Uh...international prank and toy thieves.
-Yes, that's right, prank and toy thieves.
They were just a minute ago but they escaped...
-Through the window - using jet packs.
Anywho, we'd better get back to class.
Not so fast. I'm going to get to the bottom of this.
But first, I'll bring the system back online.
Let me out!
Good work, team.
Hey! My bow.
Sorry, Walter - Angel Face gets 50% of everything.
-What about Detester?
-We'll let him out...
once he's had time to calm down.
Oh, I passed something through the air vent
to keep him busy till the locksmith gets here.
Oh, well, I'm sure they'll let me out in the morning.
Let's get on with that ship.
Hey, watch the porthole!