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# Let's go on an adventure | 0:00:02 | 0:00:03 | |
# That isn't very wise | 0:00:03 | 0:00:05 | |
# I love you guys # | 0:00:06 | 0:00:08 | |
Waaaaaaah! | 0:00:11 | 0:00:13 | |
Aaaaaah! | 0:00:13 | 0:00:15 | |
# This is getting crazier | 0:00:15 | 0:00:17 | |
# Feels like we're endangered | 0:00:17 | 0:00:22 | |
# Species! # | 0:00:24 | 0:00:27 | |
HE SIGHS | 0:00:27 | 0:00:28 | |
-Mmm... -Where is that remote? | 0:00:30 | 0:00:33 | |
Nuh-uh. Nuh-uh. | 0:00:33 | 0:00:35 | |
It's got to be around here somewhere. | 0:00:38 | 0:00:41 | |
-Mm... -That remote didn't just magically turn invisible. | 0:00:41 | 0:00:45 | |
Wait a minute! | 0:00:45 | 0:00:46 | |
What if it did just magically turn invisible? | 0:00:46 | 0:00:49 | |
I'll just have to rely on my sensitive bunny ears. | 0:00:49 | 0:00:52 | |
RADIOACTIVE WHINING # Nee-nee, naw-naw, ay. # | 0:00:52 | 0:00:55 | |
Ay-ay-ay. Pickle, you are making the mess. | 0:00:55 | 0:01:00 | |
This is how the things, they get lost, yes? | 0:01:00 | 0:01:02 | |
-GOBBLING -Que? | 0:01:02 | 0:01:03 | |
Where's the nice stack of the couch cushions? | 0:01:03 | 0:01:05 | |
And where's the living room? | 0:01:05 | 0:01:08 | |
HE BURPS Gull, did you just eat | 0:01:08 | 0:01:10 | |
the entire living room? | 0:01:10 | 0:01:13 | |
-Hmm... I might have. What did it look like? -Oh, I don't know... | 0:01:13 | 0:01:16 | |
-the living room?! -Ah, don't worry. It always comes out in the end. | 0:01:16 | 0:01:21 | |
PFFFRT! | 0:01:21 | 0:01:22 | |
Do that again. | 0:01:22 | 0:01:24 | |
PFFFRT! Gull, did you eat the TV remote? | 0:01:24 | 0:01:28 | |
Nope, I don't think so. | 0:01:28 | 0:01:30 | |
-But I did have a very... -HE SMACKS HIS LIPS | 0:01:30 | 0:01:32 | |
..number-y tasting sandwich. | 0:01:32 | 0:01:34 | |
He swallowed the remote? Ay-ay-ay. | 0:01:34 | 0:01:36 | |
The TV remotes, they make the mighty infrared waves. | 0:01:36 | 0:01:39 | |
We must get it out of him, muy rapido. | 0:01:39 | 0:01:41 | |
PFFFRT! Gull, stop! | 0:01:41 | 0:01:43 | |
The TV remote has infrared lasers in it! | 0:01:43 | 0:01:47 | |
Each time you press the buttons it's like laser guns, | 0:01:47 | 0:01:49 | |
pee-yow, pee-yowing in your insides. | 0:01:49 | 0:01:51 | |
HE GASPS But don't worry, I've got a plan. | 0:01:51 | 0:01:55 | |
-BEEPING -Huh? | 0:01:55 | 0:01:58 | |
-What is this? -This is our ticket to a fantastic voyage. -Huh? | 0:01:59 | 0:02:03 | |
-It's a shrink-ray Gull found at the dump. -I did? | 0:02:03 | 0:02:07 | |
Oh, yeah, it was delicious. | 0:02:07 | 0:02:10 | |
Then, two days later, it came out, just like everything always does. | 0:02:10 | 0:02:14 | |
HE GROANS | 0:02:14 | 0:02:15 | |
I'll shrink down and travel through Gull's innards and find that remote. | 0:02:15 | 0:02:19 | |
And how do you intend to do that? | 0:02:19 | 0:02:21 | |
MERL TAPS ON THE GLASS OK, Merl, shrink down the sub. | 0:02:33 | 0:02:36 | |
Bueno. I will guide you with the camera and the walkie-talkies. | 0:02:36 | 0:02:40 | |
Gull, you must eat the little submarine so we can fix you, yes? | 0:02:56 | 0:03:01 | |
Oh, no! I'm full. I couldn't eat another... | 0:03:01 | 0:03:05 | |
-HE BURPS -Ooh, hey. That made some room. | 0:03:05 | 0:03:07 | |
HE BURPS Bombs away! | 0:03:07 | 0:03:11 | |
-Pickle, activate the video-guiding system. -Copy that, Merl. | 0:03:19 | 0:03:23 | |
HE GASPS | 0:03:25 | 0:03:26 | |
-What is keeping you alive? -Hugs. | 0:03:26 | 0:03:30 | |
Ooh, and some gunk I found under the kitchen sink. | 0:03:30 | 0:03:33 | |
HE GROANS | 0:03:33 | 0:03:34 | |
-Pickle, head towards the opening on the right. -Copy that, Control. | 0:03:34 | 0:03:39 | |
Wow. What is this place? | 0:03:43 | 0:03:44 | |
I see sparks coming from a big mess of tangled wires. | 0:03:46 | 0:03:50 | |
The remote could be buried in there. I'm going in for a closer look. | 0:03:50 | 0:03:53 | |
Looks like we're going to have to untangle this mess. | 0:04:01 | 0:04:04 | |
Wow! How'd you do that? Now try to find the other wing. | 0:04:04 | 0:04:09 | |
Oooh. Gaah. Ow. Whoo-hoo! Hoo-blah-do-dee-hey. Ca-caw! | 0:04:09 | 0:04:14 | |
Well, it's not the remote | 0:04:14 | 0:04:16 | |
but I believe I've uncovered another problem, Gull. | 0:04:16 | 0:04:19 | |
I have a problem? I wonder what this is for. | 0:04:19 | 0:04:22 | |
-POSH VOICE: -Pickle, your bumbling has caused | 0:04:24 | 0:04:26 | |
the micro-structure of my cerebral cortex | 0:04:26 | 0:04:28 | |
to become 403 times more efficient than the average individual. | 0:04:28 | 0:04:32 | |
-Que? -Looks like his brain was unplugged. | 0:04:32 | 0:04:36 | |
Aah! Do not touch the screens, they are muy, muy delicate. | 0:04:37 | 0:04:42 | |
Merl, one of these screens has an ancient version of video ping pong | 0:04:42 | 0:04:46 | |
on it and another has the sale sign that came with the monitor. | 0:04:46 | 0:04:50 | |
You have no idea what you're doing, do you, Merl? | 0:04:50 | 0:04:53 | |
Well, I may not be Mr Perfecto completely... | 0:04:53 | 0:04:57 | |
How do you even understand yourself? | 0:04:57 | 0:04:58 | |
HE WHIMPERS | 0:04:58 | 0:05:00 | |
And you were attempting to fix the Gull? Pah-ha! The gall. | 0:05:00 | 0:05:05 | |
Now it is time someone with actual brains | 0:05:05 | 0:05:07 | |
was in charge around here. | 0:05:07 | 0:05:10 | |
Ugh, he may be the Mr Fancypants bird with the words of bigness | 0:05:10 | 0:05:14 | |
but he is not the Mr Nice Gull. | 0:05:14 | 0:05:17 | |
Now, Pickle, travel down my trachea and into my digestive tract | 0:05:17 | 0:05:21 | |
until you reach the exit and do not touch anything | 0:05:21 | 0:05:24 | |
in my delicate microsystem. | 0:05:24 | 0:05:27 | |
'I am absolutely adamant about this, Pickle. | 0:05:27 | 0:05:30 | |
'Remove yourself from my person immediately.' | 0:05:30 | 0:05:33 | |
Copy that, Control. | 0:05:33 | 0:05:35 | |
First I've got to get that television remote so your insides don't explode. | 0:05:35 | 0:05:39 | |
The danger of television remotes is a myth perpetrated by Luddites, | 0:05:39 | 0:05:43 | |
'who do not know the first thing about infrared technology.' | 0:05:43 | 0:05:47 | |
-A myth? But the lasers, they are... -Hush now! Pickle? | 0:05:47 | 0:05:51 | |
-Oh, I'm coming up on something big here, Control. -'Ah, yes. | 0:05:51 | 0:05:54 | |
'This is the part of the bird's anatomy called the crop. | 0:05:54 | 0:05:57 | |
'Everything I've eaten in the past 72 hours is stored here.' | 0:05:57 | 0:06:01 | |
And there's the remote. | 0:06:01 | 0:06:03 | |
Ah! See! The remote! | 0:06:03 | 0:06:05 | |
Pickle, let me direct your attention to the thousands of bacteria | 0:06:05 | 0:06:09 | |
floating below you. | 0:06:09 | 0:06:11 | |
'Right now they are placid but if you move anything, | 0:06:11 | 0:06:14 | |
'including the television remote, they will chase you.' | 0:06:14 | 0:06:18 | |
Don't worry, Control. | 0:06:18 | 0:06:19 | |
If I do this correctly, they'll never even know I was here. | 0:06:19 | 0:06:23 | |
No! I forbid it! | 0:06:23 | 0:06:24 | |
'Leave the television remote alone!' | 0:06:24 | 0:06:26 | |
Hssssskkk! What's that, Control? Hssssskkk! | 0:06:26 | 0:06:28 | |
You seem to be breaking up. | 0:06:28 | 0:06:30 | |
Easy now. Steady. You can do this. | 0:06:33 | 0:06:37 | |
Uh-oh. | 0:06:39 | 0:06:40 | |
I've got to get these bacteria off my tail. | 0:06:43 | 0:06:45 | |
Uh-oh. Bacteria's gaining on me! | 0:06:47 | 0:06:49 | |
Ah-ha! | 0:06:51 | 0:06:52 | |
Ha-ha! Lost them. | 0:06:59 | 0:07:00 | |
BRAKES SCREECH | 0:07:00 | 0:07:03 | |
If only I had some kind of laser-shooting, | 0:07:09 | 0:07:11 | |
button-pushing thingy to blast them with! | 0:07:11 | 0:07:14 | |
Wait a minute! | 0:07:14 | 0:07:15 | |
Wait for it. | 0:07:17 | 0:07:19 | |
Wait for it. | 0:07:22 | 0:07:23 | |
Ha-ha-ha! See! The remote waves, they are mucho powerfulissimo. | 0:07:30 | 0:07:35 | |
Isn't that what she went in there to prevent from happening, Merl? | 0:07:35 | 0:07:39 | |
HE GASPS | 0:07:39 | 0:07:40 | |
I wonder what's on THIS channel! | 0:07:43 | 0:07:45 | |
That's the last of them. SHE COUGHS | 0:07:48 | 0:07:51 | |
-GULL COUGHS -I warned you, Pickle. | 0:07:51 | 0:07:53 | |
The chaos you are causing has initiated a volcanic release | 0:07:53 | 0:07:56 | |
-of methane gas. -HE BURPS | 0:07:56 | 0:08:00 | |
-Oh, pardon. -PICKLE COUGHS | 0:08:00 | 0:08:02 | |
Pickle, escape! You must! The gas - she is too much! | 0:08:02 | 0:08:06 | |
I'm with you on that, Merl. | 0:08:06 | 0:08:08 | |
I just hope there aren't any other surprises. | 0:08:08 | 0:08:11 | |
Aaaah! Aaaaah! Waaaah! | 0:08:11 | 0:08:14 | |
The gas! It's causing you to prematurely return to normal size! | 0:08:14 | 0:08:18 | |
It is imperative that you vacate my intestines immediately! | 0:08:18 | 0:08:22 | |
Exiting through the gift shop, compadre. | 0:08:22 | 0:08:24 | |
Ahhh! SHE GROANS | 0:08:26 | 0:08:30 | |
-Merrrrrl, you've got to fix this! -Me? But what am I to do? | 0:08:35 | 0:08:40 | |
I am the fraud. | 0:08:40 | 0:08:41 | |
I am nowhere near as smart as I wish I was and even less, | 0:08:41 | 0:08:45 | |
nowhere near as smart as this new Gull of the super smartness. | 0:08:45 | 0:08:49 | |
How I wish the old Gull were here. He could hug this all away. | 0:08:49 | 0:08:54 | |
'That's it, Merl!' | 0:08:54 | 0:08:55 | |
You've got to hit Gull with a big, whopping, squirrely, bear hug! | 0:08:55 | 0:08:59 | |
Eurgh. I'll take my chances with the intestinal pain. | 0:08:59 | 0:09:02 | |
STOMACH RUMBLES | 0:09:02 | 0:09:04 | |
You are making it muy difficulte to help you. | 0:09:04 | 0:09:07 | |
And speak proper English! | 0:09:07 | 0:09:09 | |
-HE BURPS -Or at least proper Spanish. | 0:09:09 | 0:09:12 | |
-Por que es este dificil para usted? -Huh? | 0:09:12 | 0:09:15 | |
Why is this so difficult for you? | 0:09:15 | 0:09:19 | |
-Gull, the smell is so bad I can taste it. -All right! | 0:09:19 | 0:09:23 | |
I will do this but not for the new, funny talking, el meano Gull | 0:09:23 | 0:09:27 | |
but for the old, loveable Gull who does not know the better of this. | 0:09:27 | 0:09:30 | |
Aaaah. | 0:09:30 | 0:09:33 | |
Aaaaaaaaaah! | 0:09:33 | 0:09:35 | |
He's going to blow! | 0:09:37 | 0:09:39 | |
PFFFRT! | 0:09:42 | 0:09:48 | |
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaah! | 0:09:48 | 0:09:52 | |
Aaah! | 0:09:52 | 0:09:55 | |
-Gull? You OK, buddy? -Well, actually... | 0:09:55 | 0:10:01 | |
I could use a hug! | 0:10:01 | 0:10:03 | |
Phew. That is the relief | 0:10:03 | 0:10:05 | |
and the entire living room, exactly as it was before. | 0:10:05 | 0:10:10 | |
Just like I said, everything always comes out in the end. | 0:10:10 | 0:10:14 | |
-Hey! Where's the TV remote? -Oh, wait a sec. I think I feel something. | 0:10:15 | 0:10:20 | |
-Here you go, Merl. -Aaah! | 0:10:21 | 0:10:23 | |
HE GROANS | 0:10:23 | 0:10:25 |