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THEME SONG: ♪♪Far away in a mysterious place♪

♪called The Silver Lining,

♪The Care Bears face a mission♪

♪that calls for Belly Badge Power!♪

♪Gettin' help from back home through The Caring Tower.♪

♪Good Luck, Funshine and Cheer, the leader.♪

♪Dibble, Grumpy and Share rollin' in the Cloud Seeker.♪

♪Protect as Seeds of Caring are sown,♪

♪so Care-A-Lot continues to grow!♪

♪Caring is the key to Unlock The Magic!♪

♪Care Bears: helping others care and share!♪

♪It's Magic. Care Bears: Unlock The Magic!♪♪

Ah, summer vacation.

The one week of the year I look forward to.

My week to recharge after another year

of being the baddest of the bad.

And whatever you've planned for my vacation this year,

it better be relaxing.

Yeah, Robbie. Not like last year.

You made the boss so miserable, he-

Okay!

Whew, vacation time!

Oh boy, oh boy, oh boy!

Wow! Robbie! You've done it!

It's so eerie, so gloomy, so perfect!

Shades.

Thirsty.

Stinkweed smoothie, your fave.

Robbie? This is perfect.

Well, for now. Long as it doesn't rain.

Like it did last year.

C'mon, boss, I can't control the weather.

Hmm. I can.

Force-field dome.

Wow!

Lets in the breeze, keeps out the rain.

It's on a time lock. Won't open for a week.

A guarantee that nothing will ruin your vacation.

Malcolm, that's brilliant!

Why didn't you think of that?

My fog machine!

Oh, oh, whatever could have gone wrong?

You!

BAD CROWD: Care Bears!

Hey, you guys hear something?

Just those dope beats, yo!

What's what?

Whoa-whoa-no, s'that what I think it is?

Bluster!

How could you, of all the places to have my vaca-

and you picked this, and, and Care Bears!

Oh, brother.

Why'd they have to take their vacation

at the same time as ours?

Aw, that would explain why there's been

no Bad Crowd activity for weeks,

they were probably planning their vacation.

Which is why we thought it was a good time to take our vacation.

Guys? Whatcha doing?

Packin' up to leave, what else?

You don't think we can have fun with those guys around?

Wait, we've been looking forward to this for a long time.

Why don't we just stay and try to ignore them?

We might have to do just that.

We're sealed in. Some kind of force-field.

So we tunnel under it.

Nope. Goes all the way underground.

And all the way up. A weather-dome.

Hmm. Looks like someone doesn't want any bad weather

to rain on their vacation.

So they rain on our vacation.

Hey, I'm sure they don't want us here

any more than we want them.

So until they turn this thing off and leave,

let's just try to make the best of it and have fun?

I guess. Yeah, you're right. What else can we do?

Fun. With them around? Pff. Right.

The worst vacation spot in the whole Silver Lining

and you bring me here!

And then you lock me in! With them! Uh!

Boss, I didn't know they'd be here! How could I know!

Enough! Their happy colors offend my eyes!

Their happy music offends my ears!

Do something about it, or you're both fired!

Here, see? No bad colors. All better, all better.

Y-yeah, boss, and listen! No happy music!

Easy, boss. It's okay. Breathe, breathe.

Robbie, do something!

Alright, it's alright, I'll go get 'em to turn it down.

Look-looky!

It's them! It's them! The Bad Crowd is coming!

Oh, no!

Oh!

Uh!

Bad Crowd! Bad Crowd on our beach! It's a diversion!

She distracts us, then the other dudes charge in!

We're trapped! There's no escape!

Hmm, I don't think that's her plan.

Robbie! Hello! Long time!

Listen, you guys gotta turn it, turn it down!

What? No way! What's a beach party without a dance beat?

Listen, gimme a break, huh? If you don't turn down the music,

Bluster's gonna get really mad.

At us.

Well, duh, of course at you.

And at you.

Uh, that, too. Hey, help me out, will ya?

We're all stuck here 'til the time lock opens on

"Malcolm's Magnificent Weather-Dome."

Pff.

Look, I'm just tryin' to cut a deal here.

You don't bother us, I promise we won't bother you. Fair?

Give us a minute?

So you guys heard what she, mmm, that smells good.

Veggie-kabobs!

So, you heard Robbie's offer?

Uh, yeah, and I vote "forget it." DJin' our dance

party's my thing! I don't want my tunes stifled!

Besides, how can we trust her to keep her part of the deal?

She works for Bluster.

I'd say? "Give her a chance."

What?

She works for Bluster but she doesn't like 'im.

Yep.

I agree with Grumpy.

I'm in.

Okay, we'll give her a chance.

Pff. Finally.

Robbie? We decided.

Can you toss another kabob on the barbecue?

Expecting company?

Y'never know. Hey! It's a deal.

We'll keep the music down like it is now,

you keep Bluster happy. All's good.

Cool. I'll tell the boss.

So, want to stay for lunch?

Me? The Number Two in command of Bluster's Bad Crowd,

having lunch with a bunch of Care Bears?

How's that gonna look to the boss? Huh?

Well, who says he has to see?

VOICE: Veggie-kabobs.

C'mon, Robbie, what're you doing?

Room for one more?

Nah, I've had plenty.

That was great! Thanks, Grumpy! Yummy! Good grub, dude. Thanks!

You didn't like Grumpy's cooking?

I had three helpings.

That means she liked it.

In Blusterland, anyone who says "thank you" gets in trouble.

Yum-yum-yum!

Um, that was a, ah, a good lunch. Th, tha, thank you.

You're welcome. We won't tell anyone you said it.

Whew.

Come back for dinner? Please?

Oh, I-I don't think I'd better.

Oh! Boss? Boss!

Uh-oh.

Busted! Wah!

What's with her? She acts like she's in trouble.

She is in trouble.

Poor Wobbie.

And if I ever, ever

see you hanging out with the Care Bears again!

I wasn't "hanging out!" I was making 'em turn down

their music so it wouldn't disturb your perfect vacation!

So you say!

My eyes told me different. Do that again

and I'll demote you then put Malcolm in your place!

Instead of my Number Two in command,

I'll make you my Number Three!

Or even worse, my Number 17!

I hear happy splashing.

I hear Care Bears!

Whew.

Oh, look! A bunch of Crabitses!

These guys love a good party!

No-no! Turn it down!

Whoa!

I hear happy music!

You said they promised to keep the music down!

They did! They promised!

Don't worry, boss! I'll make 'em stop!

Oh, yeah? Take this, Care Bears!

Well, I guess the "don't bother us,

we won't bother you" deal is off.

Uh-oh. Those are my Big Thunders,

for when a dance party really gets gnarly.

I really don't like those Bears.

Boss! Boss! Oh, no!

H-he's gone!

Boss, boss, if you can still hear me,

can you make me the new boss instead of Robbie?

No!

Oh.

One last chance. Then you're both fired!

Okay but no louder than that.

Got it. Got it?

BLUSTER: Ahem. Thirsty.

Whee!

Here we go.

ROB: What are you doing?

What any good Bad-Crowder would be doing. What you oughtta

be doing, if you wanted the boss to like you.

I'm ruining the Bears' vacation!

Hey! Come back! Ooo! Huh?

ROB: Gimme that!

MALCOLM: No! Gimme!

She's just a little Whiffle! I'm not gonna let you scare her!

Now look what you did!

Hey! It's a fake! Don't let it scare you!

I knew it! You are on their side!

A traitor to all that is bad! Boss! Boss!

Ooh! Ooh! Big scary thingie!

What's that, Dibble? What thingie? Where?

There! There! There it is!

Huh?

Hmm.

Bo-gus.

One guess who made it. I didn't think she could be trusted.

I don't think it was Robbie.

How can you know for sure?

Huh. Quick, before they see us, let's inflate it again.

Can you remote-control this thing?

Sure, but, uh, why?

I got an idea how we can find out whose side Robbie is on.

Oh, no!

Uh, look out! Oh!

No!

Oh, no! Oh, my! Eek! Eek!

Dibble forgot what s'posed to say.

"Oo, help, big scary monster."

Oo-oo! Help-help! Big scary monster!

Very good!

Wah! He's so scary!

Hey! Dibble! Cheer! Don't be scared!

It's a fake! A fake!

Gah! And so are you.

See? Told ya, boss. Told ya she was a traitor.

Robbie? You're fired!

You can't fire me, I quit!

But you can't quit, he already fired you!

Gimme that! Hey!

Stop that!

No! I don't work for you anymore, remember? Hey!

What's Wobbie sayin'?

I can't tell for sure.

I think she's cheering for the monster.

One way to find out.

Hey! Hey!

Fake! It's a fake! You don't have to run!

We know.

Huh, what? Then why were you running?

To find out for sure what I suspected all along,

that you don't have it in your heart

to be a true member of the Bad Crowd.

Well, I'm sure not a Care Bear.

Maybe someone in-between, huh? Y'know, you could come hangout

with us for a while, and find out.

I don't know if you'd like me once you got to know me.

If you'll take a chance on us? Hey, we'll take a chance on you.

I'd vote, "go for it."

Yeah. For sure. What Funshine said.

But, ah, what about the "Bad Boys of Bluster Beach?"

I got an idea.

But it's gonna take your tech skill

and mine to make it happen.

So, here it is, folks. The first gadget built by a team

from the Bad Crowd and the Care Bears.

You want to do the honors? It was your idea.

Meh. Together. On three.

One...two...three!

Wow!

It worked! Hah! We can leave whenever we want!

Wait, look!

Huh? Did you program it to do that?

Me? Aww, would I do a thing like that?

Sorry, boss, uh, ex-boss. You'll just have to hang out here

for the rest of the week, until the time lock opens.

What? No way! Let us out! No fair! Let me out right now!

Now, don't worry. Leaving you in there

with only each other for company isn't the Care Bears' way.

Too bad!

So we're going to share with you all our food, fun, and music.

All our caring.

Everything that goes into a Care Bears' summer vacation!

Wha?

C'mon! No!

No! Robbie, get me out of here!

Mmm, I'll think about it.

BLUSTER: I'll hire you back!

Uh-uh. Not good enough.

I'll promise to be really nice!

And what else?

I'll demote Malcolm!

Yeah? How far?

To Number...Four!

But, boss!

Five! Eleven!

Boss, no!

Number 17? Anything you want!

Just get me out!