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[frogs croaking]
[frogs croaking]
[sighs]
Nothing like sleeping to the sound of rain.
-[door slams open] -[Hop Pop] Anne! Move! This is the third time I've called you!
What? No, it isn't.
No? Okay, then.
This is the first time I'm calling you.
Let's go! We got work to do.
Okay, we got a full day of hard work ahead of us.
Here ya go, put this on!
Polly... there you go, sweetie.
Rain gear? Hop Pop, we're frogs.
We should actually be taking off our clothes. Woo hoo!
Keep your pants on, boy. This here ain't no ordinary rainstorm.
[screams]
We gotta cover up the crops
before they're destroyed!
It'll be hours of back-breaking work
in the mud and the muck.
Thankless, hard, character-building labor,
[coughing]
Whoa, Anne. Everything all right?
No. I think I'm... sick.
[coughing]
Hmm. No slimy coating. Well, that's good.
Ah... Great grubs, your tongue has shrunken
to an unnaturally tiny size!
Stop it! I've got human stuff going on that you don't know anything about--
Oh no. Sounds like I've got a bad case of the...
mocha lattes!
[gasps] That sounds horrible!
Come on, kids. Let's stay away from Anne and her illness.
Rest up, Anne. We'll handle the work today.
Feel better, Anne! Rest up!
I'll try my best.
Bye.
You done did it again, girl!
Woo! [giggles]
[music playing]
[hissing] [screams]
Whoa!
[all screaming]
[giggles]
Yeah!
Cynthia, my abs...
they've been... ab-ducted.
[screams]
[man on TV] Ab-Snatchers II.
Best... decision... ever!
Oh. You're back? [door slams shut]
I hope you got along without--
Whoa, are you guys okay?
[snorts, coughs]
[sneezes]
Oh, me? I'm fine.
Looks like Polly and I have come down with something, too.
Who said that?
It was brutal out there, Anne.
Good thing you stayed inside.
I mean, sure, the work would have gone much quicker if you were with us,
but you probably just would have gotten sicker.
Yep. sicker.
But nobody has to worry, because I'm going to take care of everyone...
Ah, ah... [sneezes]
Oh, no! Yep, it got Sprig, too.
Wait, what? So you're all sick?
Sure looks that way.
Polly, no.
Oh, dang. I'm sticky.
Who's gonna take care of us?
Me. I'm gonna take care of you guys.
But, Anne, you're sick too. Ah!
[coughs] Sure am, buddy. But you're all way more important to me.
Thanks, Anne. Wow, that's uncharacteristically generous of you.
Aw, you know, I do what I can.
-Now let's get you all better! -[sneezes]
[Polly] Kill me.
[groans, grunts]
Ah, it's in my mouth!
Sorry, Anne.
Ah, sweet relief.
Give me that!
Oh...
Hmm.
Finally, my famous broccoli kale super soup.
Now, with cricket!
Oh, this one's a kicker.
Oh, I almost forgot. Sprig's favorite.
Mushrooms.
Ew, smells awful.
Eh, probably a good thing. Soup's on!
[all slurping]
So... feeling any better?
No. Eh.
Oh, man. I thought that would've helped for sure.
Uh, Hop Pop, are your legs normally that red?
This can't be good.
Yep, it's red leg, all right.
Is that a bad thing?
Uh, yeah, Anne.
The red leg works its way up your body,
and when it finally covers you completely, you... you...
You depart from this ungrateful world.
What?
It's okay, kids.
Just pick a corner for me to pass away in.
That one'll do!
No, we are not picking a corner.
There's gotta be something we can do to fix this. There has to be.
The guide book says red leg can be cured
by wading in a mineral pond high in the mountains.
Mountains? Ha! The journey alone would do me in.
Nope, nope, nope. I'm just gonna get ready for the hereafter in my corner.
Hey, stop it! Sorry, Hop Pop,
but you are going to live to see another day.
I am gonna take you to that mineral pond.
[all] Yay!
Uh, even though I'm still pretty sick.
[coughs]
Dang it, boy!
[grunting]
Hiyah!
Come on, Bessie! How you doing back there, Hop Pop?
-Just fine, considering the red is up to my stomach. -What?
It's spreading quicker than we thought.
[plays drumbeat] Knock it off, boy!
Just find a nice tree to leave me under.
Better make that a tree for two.
[sneezes]
[gasps] Polly, too? I have to get this cart moving faster.
Anne, what are you doing?
[purrs]
If Bessie can't get you there,
then I'll get you there myself!
-[bird caws] -Ow, ow...
-[Anne] Whoa! -[cart thudding]
[Anne grunting]
[all] Yeah!
[breathing heavily] How... much... further?
We just have to cross this plateau.
We have to cross that? I'll never get the cart to the other side.
Sure you can--
Well, not now, of course.
There's no shame in failure, Anne.
Just pick a nice rock-- [Anne] No!
No rock, no tree. We are going to that mineral pond.
Okay, okay. Watch the timing, Anne...
[Hop Pop screams]
[all] Yeah!
I knew you'd get us here.
And it's a good thing, too.
Sprig! You too?
Come on, let's get to that spring.
Right around the-- Wait.
These are stairs?
I can't walk up these.
Ain't for walking. They're for hopping.
The stairs are made for frogs. [groans]
Well, we tried.
Hang on, everyone.
[Hop Pop] Anne, what are you doing?
[all] Ah!
We gotta jump for it!
[all scream]
[all gasp]
[laughs] Yay, we made it!
You saved us! You did it, Anne!
I knew you guys would be okay.
Thank goodness, too, because... Wait.
Shouldn't the red be going away?
-In theory. -Sprig, what does the book say?
The pond should cure us instantly.
It's... not working.
What? The book was wrong?
Books are wrong all the time.
A lot more than you'd think.
Dang it, boy!
This is all my fault.
No, Anne. You did more than anyone could've asked of you.
[sobbing]
Yeah, you're the best.
[continues sobbing]
Even though you're as sick as we are,
you still tried to save us.
You're... a hero.
But... but...
but I'm not sick!
[all] What?
[coughs, stutters]
[sighs] I never was. I faked it so I could take a day off.
I swear, as long as I live,
never to fake being sick again.
Don't be ridiculous, kiddo. You might've just gotten sick with the rest of us.
Yeah, we'd probably all be dying now.
At least someone made it.
You guys are the best.
That's enough, now.
It's time to let us go.
-No! -Goodbye, Anne.
No!
[sighs] Rest in peace, you beautiful frogs.
Uh, anyone dead, yet?
Not yet! Present.
Hmm. That's odd.
Unless... Sprig, get over here and show me that book.
Hmm, it says here red leg isn't the only thing that can cause a frog to turn red.
-[all] What? -Yeah.
It says there's a mushroom
that gives you the exact same symptom.
But we didn't eat any mushrooms.
Sprig, turn around!
Okay.
[Anne] That mushroom was in the kitchen.
I put it in the soup I gave you!
That mushroom ain't for eating, Anne.
I use it to scrub the pots
and wash the bathroom floors, and...
clean Bessie's stable.
Looks like we were just normal sick.
[Anne sobs] Uh, Anne?
You're gonna live! Is she gonna stop?
-[Anne continues sobbing] -[Hop Pop] Just let it happen, kids. Just let it happen.
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