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# Let's go on an adventure
# That isn't very wise
# I love you guys! #
# This is getting crazier
# Feels like we're endangered
# Species! #
I've finally completed my Mr Sophisti-nut catalogue order.
Just in the nick of the time, yes?
-This MUST be in the mail in the morning.
-What is that?
Mr Sophisti-nut catalogue?
Only the best nut catalogue of all the time.
Ooh, exotic nuts like...
the hairy chestnut,
the Hoboken almond,
the dill pickle and strawberry nut clusters.
-Wait! Go back!
-The dill pickle and strawberry nut clusters?
-The Hoboken almond?
-The northern Hoboken almonds?
-Pickle, I did not know you were such a fan of the refined...
Aah! He hides! I cannot do the looking of such things, yes?
But check it, Merl! An X.
-Yeah, and an X always means treasure.
The safe, safe ground, she is so far away!
-But the X is...
I need to sleep to mail out the Mr Sophisti-nut order bright and early.
To bed! Aah!
-Arrrr, shut the door, Merl. You be letting the sky in.
The sky?! But the stump, she should not be in the sky.
She should be on the safe, safe ground! Oh!
Flay that blubbering cabin boy!
There be no room for whimpering when we're out in the open air.
Pickle! I do not understand you! What is this you do?
That's Capt'n Pickle to you, cabin boy!
We've plotted a course for the treasure X over here, matey.
In order to avoid the dangerous alley monsters
and street leviathans, we've taken to the sky!
Here be monsters.
This, it is the madness! The flying of the stump? It is not possib-le.
Yeah, it is. The secret being the fizzy brew.
The air stump, she is powered by the burps?
But the laws of gravity, they do not work that way.
-I make the laws aboard this ship
and if I say Mr Gull's burps put the wind beneath our wings
then, by the air moose, that's what they do!
-Aye aye, Capt'n.
-No, aye aye.
-I do not do the agreeing with you.
-Is that mutiny that I detect?
Throw him in the brig!
You'd do best to change your attitude, cabin boy,
or next time you'll find yourself walking the plank!
Ooh! The plank, the plank, the plankety-plank!
This, it is the madness. The X, she is nothing.
The Pickle, she is not doing the thinking bueno, yes?
And the Gull, he is... Well, he is the Gull.
It is up to the Merl to do the saving of us.
Perhaps there is the better way, yes?
TOILET FLUSHES, MERL SHRIEKS
HIS SHRIEKS ECHO
Ooh, sounds like toilet mermaids.
Cover your ears, Mr Gull, or they'll lure us to disast-ration
with their sweet siren song.
-No, I did not think this...
Quiver me britches, Merl, what you be doing down here?
Gull, will you do the helping of me, yes?
Mm... I don't know.
The captain said something about cleaning the toilet mermaids
out of the pipe but nothing about helping cabin boys
with my old poopy paper on their face.
But the Pickle, she has gone mad with the power!
Is that more mutiny I hear?
Awwww. You got two peg legs?
Oh, uh, Pickle... Capitan Pickle...
Uh, Senor, sir, ma'am! Aah! I was just...
Convincing the crew to mutiny, eh?
I'm now have to punish you by making you walk the plank. Or worse!
What is worse than the walking of the plank?
Swabbing the poop deck.
But I do the washing of the floor every day.
It is a nice, relaxing way to spend the time.
Perhaps we can find a more suitable punishment then.
No! I mean...
Oh, how I HATE the swabbing of the poop deck, yes?
Hm... Not bad, cabin boy. Good work like this, you'll make officer yet.
-Mr Gull, let us consult the map.
-I do not want to make the officer.
I want to make the safe, safe ground,
where the survival of the Merl
is not up to the burping of the pirate Gull and of the fizzy pop.
The bubbles of the soapy water,
they look like the bubbles of the fizzy pop.
Now, the stump, she will float to the ground,
where Merl can mail in the Mr Sophisti-nut order, yes?
-ALARM BLARES, HE LAUGHS
We're taking on ozone, Mr Gull!
-Hoist the mainsail, we're running aground!
To the burpy hose!
She can't take the strain, Captain!
Is this sabotage I detect?
Sabotage? I do not know who could have done such a thing!
The sabotage, she is muy bad.
-Ay! No! I did it!
I did the switching of the fizzy pop and the water of soapiness!
Please, do not send me to the plank of the walking!
-Me farties be strange.
-Button down them hatches, Mr Gull.
Let's put some wind in the sails!
Sure, the wind is at our back. Our treasure be straight ahead.
A fine job, cabin boy. A fine, fine job indeed.
A feat worthy of promotion, I dare say.
Nay, a feat worthy of captaincy!
Ay, no! I do not want to be el capitan.
-All I want is to float to the safe, safe ground.
-Aye aye, Captain!
Wait the moment. All right!
I will be el Capitan Merl
and el Capitan Merl wants to be on the ground.
So, hoist the sail of the main and do the burpy-ling
-and swab the deck of the poopy!
You're pushing the men too hard, Captain!
-There's rumblings of a mutiny.
-But I am doing what you did.
-GULL SCREAMS, CRASHING
I am el capitan bueno.
Don't say I didn't warn you.
-Ah! You cannot do the mutiny.
I will make you do the walking of the plank!
SHE GASPS Yay! We get to walk the plank.
I did not mean that! It is muy dangeroso.
-I know. Isn't it awesome?
-Ay, ay, ow!
Por favor, do the taking of the parachute.
Oh, I don't need a parachute, Merl.
I'm sure my gull instincts will kick in on the way down. Aaaaah!
Toodles, Captain. Whoo!
No! They are doomed!
Why do they do the things muy dangeroso?
To get to the X on the scary map? The X, she is only...
-The Mr Sophisti-nut Headquarters.
-Ay, no! The nuts!
The sweet and sour brazil nut! The Bioko pistachio clusters!
Blue cheese macadamia! Aaah!
Mouth gas. I need to make the burpies!
No, no! Aaaaaaaah!
The Mr Sophisti-nut order!
-Ahoy there, Captain Merl!
-Ay, ay, ay!
Hey, Merl, don't you got some nut order to mail off
-today or something?
-HE GROANS AND SOBS
No, Merl. Real pirates say, "Arrrrr."
HIS SOBS GET LOUDER
Or is that, "Barrrrr"? No, "Carrrrrrr!" No, no, "Yarrrrrr."