Ms O Uh-Oh Odd Squad

My name is Agent Olive. This is my partner, Agent Otto.

This is my lucky pencil.

But back to Otto and me.

We work for an organisation run by kids that investigates anything

strange, weird and especially, odd.

Our job is to put things right again.

Who do we work for?

We work for...

It's my toaster!

If it wasn't for me, all your bread would be room temperature!

Not to worry, sir. We have a fix.

I am the best appliance in here!

I'm better than the dishwasher, I'm better than the blender,

I'm better than the juicer... Why would you even want a juicer?

You should be squeezing your juice by hand, building muscles...

-CRACKLE!

-Oh! Yeah!

So, like I was saying, all these are cities and there are

little people inside of them.

-Oh! That makes sense.

-We hang out sometimes.

There you two are! Something very odd has happened.

-What's the problem, Ms O?

-Oscar!

Hey, guys.

So, I was in my lab working on this new gadget called the Day-o-nator.

-It allows you to time travel to a different day in the past.

-Cool!

Yeah, I thought so too, until...

WHOOSH-WHOOSH-WHOOSH!

What are you staring at?

-Oh, no.

-There's another Ms O?

Yeah, and she's taken over my office.

Follow me.

Whoa!

THEY GASP

But how did dropping your Day-o-nator gadget make another Ms O?

It's not really another Ms O.

She's the real Ms O, just on another day in the past.

She's a caveman?!

Uh...no.

According to my gadget, she time travelled from some day last year.

If I can find out the exact day that she came from,

-well, I can send her back!

-Oh.

-Well, then, we'll just ask her.

-Yeah.

-No!

-Hey, no, no.

The other Ms O suspects that she time travelled and we send her

-back to the wrong day, it'll cause a time-tastrophe!

-What's that?

The start of a timequake.

RUMBLING

And then time is folding in on itself,

causing confusion and destruction.

Folding and folding and folding and...

OK, we get it. Time-tastrophe, bad.

So bad!

Wait, if THAT Ms O sees THIS Ms O,

wouldn't she know something's up?

-You better fix this, and fast!

-We will. Cover her.

Now, how do we find out what day the other Ms O came from?

I don't want to call myself a hero. But I've got this.

-Happy New Year!

-Argh! What are you...

It's not New Year's Day!

But you better get out of my office in ten, nine, eight...

I've figured it out. Ms O is not from January 1st!

-That was your brilliant plan?

-Yeah.

Otto, there are 365 days in a year,

you only eliminated one day.

That means there are 364 days she could still be from.

I don't think I can get yelled at THAT many times.

-I bet she's grumpy because she's boiling hot.

-Huh?

Yeah, she's wearing that huge sweater and snow boots.

-And it's so hot outside!

-But maybe not where she's from!

The calendar shows all 12 months of the year.

So if the other Ms O was in boots and a sweater,

the day she's from must be cold.

Good thinking, Oscar.

-Let's get a better look at this. Otto?

-Pull!

-Wow!

-You guys are good.

-Thanks.

So, if the day the other Ms O came from is cold,

we can cross out any month that's not cold.

-Ooh, it's not cold in the summer.

-Right.

And summer runs through June, July and August.

Spring is little cooler, but it's still warm.

So that eliminates March, April and May.

The other Ms O had on snow boots.

It doesn't usually snow in the fall.

Right, September, October and November, fall months.

So through process of elimination,

the other Ms O is most likely from the winter months.

-December, January, and February.

-But that's still so many days!

-I don't want to meet 1920s businessman.

-Excuse me?

-What?

The next stage in the Time-tastrophe. After the timequake,

time holes will appear, allowing things from different times

to travel to our time - a 1920s businessman, a Viking,

and worst of all, a go-go dancer!

Oscar! It's not going to happen.

We will figure out which day Ms O came from.

There must be more clues.

-All right. Otto, get back in there.

-No way! I went in last time.

-Good point. Oscar, you go.

-Why don't you go?

Because I'm the person deciding who should go!

-That doesn't even make any sense.

-Well, one of us has to go!

-It's definitely not me.

-I-I'm not doing it.

Hey, guys. Have you seen my partner?

-Octavia! We need a favour.

-Sure, what's up?

-Here's the deal.

The Ms O that's up in that office, is not the real Ms O.

-She's actually from a different day.

-But we don't know what day.

-Which is where you come in.

-You need to go in, get some clues

-so we can figure out what day she's from. Got it?

-Got it!

-So, I go up there and ask what day she's from?

-ALL: No.

If she thinks that she is from a different day,

it'll bring on the time-tastrophe.

So I tell her I'm a time-tastrophe?

-ALL: No.

-Oh! So we're ALL time-tastrophes?

-ALL: No!

-OK, I'm just going to go up and wing it.

-Hey, you know what?

-Don't even worry about it. We just solved it.

-We did?

-Yeah!

-Don't worry about it.

-We couldn't have done it without you.

-Well...

Chalked-up one for Octavia! Hee-hee!

All right, new plan. The three of us are going together.

MUSIC: Jingle Bells

MS O GROWLS

-Did you see that?

-Yeah.

-That sandwich looked delicious.

-No!

She was decorating for Christmas!

Christmas is on December 25th!

She's from December 25th!

-Let's zap her!

-Wait!

No-one puts up Christmas decorations ON Christmas.

They do it BEFORE Christmas.

But we're getting closer.

January, February are AFTER Christmas. So they'd all be too late.

So the other Ms O is probably from some time in December.

Ooh! And we can eliminate anything after December 25th.

Because you don't decorate FOR Christmas AFTER Christmas.

Or ON Christmas.

PHONE RINGS

-Go for it, Olive.

-What's taking so long!?

-Sorry Ms O, we're working as fast as we can.

-Work faster!

-Hey, Ms O.

-Agent Opie? Is that you? I thought you left the squad?

-No.

I've just been here.

What else was the other Ms O doing?

Decorating, then she yelled at us, then took a bite of her sandwich...

Wait, what kind of sandwich?

Roast beef, heavy mustard, light mayo, with a seven-grain bread.

I like food!

She only eats that on Thursdays.

So you can eliminate any other day that's not Thursday!

Through process of elimination, the other Ms O

has to be from either December 3rd, 10th, 17th, or 24th.

Well, let's just pick one and blast her back!

-Do you want to face a timeshake?

-BOTH: The what?

The final stage of the time-tastrophe!

RUMBLING

SHEEP BLEAT

Cool!

-Not cool...?

-Wait! My birthday's December 10th.

We're on the verge of the time-tastrophe

and you want to talk about your birthday!?

So do you want a party, maybe go bowling...?

I've got a plan.

Hey, Ms O. Can I leave a little early? Today's my birthday.

Ha! Nice try.

-Your birthday was LAST week.

-December 10th is my birthday.

But YOU said December 10th was last week.

So you would be at this Thursday, a week later, which is December 17th!

She's from December 17th! Blast her!

Ah!

Ahhh!

-What are you doing!?

-Trying to save the world!

MS O GROWLS

You're not doing it, Oscar!

YELLING AND SHOUTING

Guys! We can't fight each other!

All right, stop!

GASPING: We're all reasonable children here.

You put down the tray and we'll put down the gadget.

Oscar! Give it.

See?

Now, what is this all about?

Gotcha!

-Nice shot, partner.

-Thanks.

No time-tastrophe, we got it right!

-ALL: Yes!

-Whoo-hoo!

# No time-sheep! No time-sheep! No time-sheep...#

# No turtles...#

Oh, yeah, I didn't mention there was floating turtles, too, but...

# No time-sheep! No time-sheep! No time-sheep! #

Thanks, agents.

-Glad that's over.

-Mm-hm.

What are you all standing around for? Get back to work!

-Oscar, did you drop the Day-o-nator twice?

-It needs a handle.

I understand that now.

Hello, time-sheep.