Good Egg Bad Egg Odd Squad

My name is Agent Olympia. This is my partner, Agent Otis.

This is my lunch after I ate it.

But back to Otis and me.

We work for an organization run by kids

that investigates anything strange...

..weird...

..and especially odd.

Our job is to put things right again.

Hurry, Olympia!

I'm coming, Ms O!

Who do we work for?

We work for Odd Squad.

Hey, Ocean. You wanted to see us?

Yeah, dudes, I got a major problem.

Do you want to tell us the problem?

Oh, yeah, good idea.

I found this creature egg in Sector 21,

but I don't know what's inside.

If it's a good thing, I'm all good.

But if it's a bad thing, maybe you can zap it?

Unless it's real bad, then there's no stopping it,

and it will destroy us all!

Hold, hold on. Isn't there, like, an egg database or something

where we can look up what it is?

Yeah, but take a gander.

There are thousands of creature eggs

and I can't narrow it down which one it is in just ten minutes.

That is hatching in ten minutes?!

Nah, that's way off.

It's nine minutes, now.

-BOTH:

-What?!

-Ah!

-Hang on, can't you put it in a cage or something?

If it's good, it won't need a cage.

But if it's bad, it'll break out of the cage.

But I can get one if it makes you feel better.

Do not leave us alone with this!

Can't it hatch outside? Then, if it's bad, we won't be near it.

My job is to protect all creatures,

and hatching it in here is its best chance of survival.

But bad for our survival, if it's a bad thing.

It's way worse than bad, dude.

It'll be horrible.

BOTH: Ah!

Hang on, not every creature egg looks the same.

Yes! We can figure out what creature egg this is

by examining its attributes.

Attri-what?

Attributes is a fancy word for things specific to the egg.

I talk fancy when I'm nervous.

It's orange with blue spots.

That's right, colour is an attribute.

Knock out all the creature eggs that aren't orange and blue.

Whoa! Only ten eggs left!

-BOTH:

-We did it, sort of!

We need another attribute to help narrow it down.

VOICE ON THE VERGE OF SCREAMING

Does anybody else hear roaring?

Ocean!

I heard there's a dangerous creature about to hatch in here.

Ms O, it might not be dangerous.

-But it could be.

-But it could be harmless, like a cuddly monster.

Do those exist?

I'm talking too much.

So, what is it? Good or bad?

Well, here are the possible eggs it could be.

These five critters are as gentle as a rainbow on a summer breeze.

But these five will eat us.

Hopefully in one bite.

ALL: Ah!

So, five good, five bad.

That means it's just as likely to be good as it is bad.

The egg goes.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Ms O, I have a responsibility to protect that creature!

And I have a responsibility to protect my juice boxes!

ALL: Huh?

Also, people that work here.

I'm not trying to argue.

I figured it out!

The egg is good.

What? Where'd you get that idea?

It's not big, and small things are harmless.

I'm small.

Do I look harmless to you?

Good point, the egg's bad.

Wait. Not every egg is the same height.

And height is an attribute.

Maybe if we measure the height of this egg,

we can find out what's inside.

Oh! I have a creature downstairs - looks just like a ruler.

The only way you can tell it's not a ruler is because it meows.

-Argh!

-I also have a regular ruler.

I think either one would be fine, thank you.

Cool!

OK, now he's gone, let's check it.

-Wait, what?

-What?!

I...thought that's what we were doing -

tricking Ocean to leave.

No-o-o.

I'm kind of with Ms O.

This egg is too risky.

Wow. Ugh...

That's just like you.

What do you mean, "just like me"?

You say one thing, and then you change your mind later.

It's like you and gum.

First you don't like gum, and then you do like gum.

You're a flip-flopper.

At least I don't always have to have the last word.

-I don't do that!

-You just did.

No, I didn't.

You're doing it again.

-Did not.

-See?

-It's not my fault...

-This is what I am talking about.

-..finish a conversation.

-Will the two of you stop arguing?

-Yes, ma'am.

-Sorry, ma'am.

Ah. Let's just focus on figuring out this egg.

Hopefully, before it hatches. OK?

OK?

Hey, I'm sorry for calling you a flip-flopper there.

And I'm sorry for saying you always had to have the last word.

I appreciate that.

I realise there are some things about myself that I need to work on.

Me too. And I'm lucky to have you as a partner,

always looking out for me.

No, I'm the lucky one.

No, I'm the lucky one.

No, OK? It's me, because you're...

No, because you're always encouraging me...

..the best partner in the world...

Hey!

Are you two arguing about the argument you've just finished?

-Yes.

-Yeah.

-ALL:

-Ah!

I'm back. I got the creature version.

RULER MEOWS AND PURRS

It's OK, it's OK.

To measure the height attribute,

just line it up at the bottom.

30cm.

Great. Which one of the remaining eggs are 30cm tall?

30cm, 30cm, 30cm, 30cm...

..30cm, 30cm.

Four eggs are 30cm tall. We're getting closer!

Ocean, stats.

This is a Wiggleworp, super chill.

These other three are super...

..unchill.

So, three bad, and one good.

That means it's more likely that it's bad.

Yeah, get rid of it.

-What?

-What, what? You wanted to get rid of it in the first place.

I thought you were on my side, dude.

I was. I am.

I don't know!

I feel hot, and very alone right now.

ALL: Ah!

Ocean, give me an update.

Four minutes till hatch time.

Can one of you friends hand me some ice?

My ear is burning up from all this egg listening.

The egg is hot.

Temperature, that's another attribute.

But Ms O, all the remaining eggs are hot.

Hold on. Maybe the eggs aren't the exact same hot.

So, heat could be used as an attribute.

-Do you have a thermometer?

-No way!

If I leave, there's no telling what these two will do.

-What?

-Otis and Olympia, get a thermometer.

BOTH: Yes, ma'am.

So...

So...

Dr O and Oscar hired you, huh?

Yes, ma'am.

Have we ever talked before?

To each other? No.

Well, I guess this is a nice opportunity

to get to know each other.

Or we can bang some cups together?

Five, six, seven, eight.

We've got it!

Put the thermometer in the little crack on the top.

The red line will rise or fall,

and stop at the temperature of the egg.

It stopped at 27 degrees.

Which egg in that list is 27 degrees?

Two eggs left. Could be a Wiggleworp or a Cracken.

Like I said, could be good, could be bad.

Ugh, we're back where we started!

At least we know what the bad thing could possibly be,

so we can prepare. What's a Cracken?

Has anyone seen one?

Ocean?

-ALL:

-Ah!

That's very bad!

The egg goes, now!

Wait! If it's a Wiggleworp it won't survive on the outside.

And if it's a Cracken, we won't survive on the inside.

It won't be!

ALL: What?!

You haven't seen a Cracken because it's really rare.

There are only this many in the world.

20.

But look how many Wiggleworps there are.

200. And since there's way more of them...

It's more likely the egg is good.

But it's still possible it's bad.

We'd still be guessing.

True, dat.

ALL: Ah!

What should we do, Ms O?

Should we run it outside, or keep it in here?

The egg stays.

Yes! Quick, dudes, make a circle around the egg

so it doesn't escape.

This is like a dream I had.

In the dream, what creature came out of the egg?

There was no egg.

It was a hotel.

Now that I'm saying it out loud,

this is nothing like my dream.

Never told anyone this before,

but my favourite number is seven.

Uh...why is that a secret?

It's less a secret,

and more something that never came up.

We're, uh, not going to get eaten, right?

I mean, we can't.

There's so much left in the season.

What?

Winter - it's my favourite season.

Plus, I just got a ski pass, and I've barely used it!

It's hatching! Hold the circle!

-ALL:

-Ah!

CREATURE ROARS

Oh, we guessed wrong!

No, we guessed right! That's a sound the Wiggleworp makes.

Oh. Oh, the light's so bright, I can't see the creature.

Nah, dude, the light is the creature.

Hey, little guy.

I can't see his eyes or his mouth.

-You'll see it when it sneezes.

-Huh?

Wiggleworps are super allergic to humans.

WIGGLEWORP SNEEZES

Ugh!

Gesundheit, little buddy.

WIGGLEWORP PURRS

I'll get you a tissue, Ms O.

Tissue.