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♪ Magic is real here ♪

♪ Far away from home ♪

♪ Anything can happen ♪

♪ When witches make the rules ♪

♪ Monsters are cool ♪

♪ The moon is our friend ♪

♪ I want to stay with you ♪

♪ On Summer Camp Island ♪

♪♪

Our favorite couple is getting married today.

♪♪

Are you with the Pisces or the Cancer?

Whoa. It's like a mermaid wedding.

The fish and crab are actually astrological signs.

When you're born, the placement of the planets

determine your personality.

Those are crabs for Cancer.

They're creative but sometimes uncommunicative,

and fish for Pisces.

They're very empathetic.

Huh, color me informed.

It's exciting we get to be the mood ring bearers.

Oh, no. I already lost the rings.

Uh... They're right on the pillow you're holding.

Oh, yeah. I love that they asked us to be a part of this,

but some might say it's too much responsibility.

I knew you'd be nervous about losing them

so I sewed magnetic thread into the pillow.

Cool, nothing wrong can happen now --

It's such an honor to have a Pisces join the family.

A Cancer for our Pisces is every parent's dream.

Ah! Oof.

Hi, Puddle and the king's parents.

They had to pick a Gemini.

Hedgehog, what you doing?

Signing the guest book,

but I forgot what my astrological sign is.

You're an Aquarius, duh.

That's why we're so friendshiply compatible.

Thanks. How do you know so much about astrology?

I get it from my mom. There's a lot of wisdom

there if you only listen to the parts you like.

Okay, well, we better get to the velvet tent

for the pre-wedding ceremony.

We're here.

Ah, the ring bearers, perfect timing.

We're about to begin the pre-wedding

certificate ceremony.

Time to see if these two are fit to be joined

under astrological bonds.

[ Sobbing ] This is the best day...

[ Blows nose ...of my life.

King, our Pisces, Puddle, our Cancer,

please put your lobes on a compatibility meter.

♪♪

Now that this formality is out of the way...

[ Alarm blaring ] Oh, no.

Puddle, have you always had the same earlobes?

Uh... Yes, why?

Then I'm afraid you're not a Cancer.

You're a Gemini.

But I was born on June 21st?

The lobes never lie.

Whoever told you your birthday was wrong.

As a Gemini, you're severely incompatible with the king.

His tender heart cannot take your intense nature.

But we love each other, and I'm the king.

I make the law.

You see those three tree out there, king?

Which one is the biggest and the most powerful?

The tree of astrology.

And what are the two smaller ones?

The tree of love and the tree of royalty.

That's right -- you don't have the power to decide this.

I am sorry, but I cannot sanction this union.

Good luck being single.

I'm going to miss you so much, Puddle.

I'll never forget you, king.

Goodbye forever.

Whoa, this can't be it.

I lived with you for 48 hours.

I know how good you go together.

It's illegal for incompatible signs to marry.

If only you could just scooch the planets

and change Puddle's sign.

That could work.

New plan, we're going to move the planets

and change my sign from Gemini to Cancer.

This is the observatory where our

interplanetary transportation is located.

So you guys can really just move the planets?

Well, we are officially the guards of planet orbits

and keepers of celestial merriment.

We mostly wrangle comets and/or direct eclipses,

but sometimes planets wander off

so we have to nudge them back into orbit,

and there's our transportation, the royal moon dogs.

[ Barking, rattling ]

What a magnificent beast.

Huh? [ Grunting ]

The moon dog's fur is made of Velcro so

when you're in space you don't have to worry about falling off.

If you're not careful, you'll get stuck.

What? Hello, royal moon dog.

Good boy.

Ready, Oscar?

Ready.

There's the first planet we have to move.

♪♪

[ Meowing ]

♪♪

[ Laughing ]

[ Laughing ] Puddle.

♪♪

-Oh, hi. -Wait.

Did we just put Mercury in retrograde?

Hi, Earth. Stay cool.

♪♪

Almost done, we just have to move the moon,

and Puddle will be a Cancer.

Look up.

Are the shooting stars dangerous?

Only because the moon dog thinks they're fun.

[ Panting, barking ]

[ All screaming ]

[ Moon dog barking ]

I told you obedience school was a waste of money.

The trainer told you, you had to continue the lessons at home.

[ Moon dog barking, all screaming ]

What's happening? I can't see anything from back here!

♪♪

We better refuel.

There's a drive-through we can float to straight ahead.

Hey, we haven't been there since our third date.

Hi, dolls.

Ooh, he must be new.

What? Nothing.

What can I get you?

Ah, oof.

Definitely new.

I'll have the rainbow tempura with a side of confetti

and whatever these guys are having.

I'll get the birthday shake, please.

-French fries for me. -Make that two.

Coming right up.

Hmm, the moon is still a ways off.

We better get going soon.

But I'm just getting into this cool alien show.

It's abstract.

Oscar, that TV is broken.

My TV is never broken because my TV is Puddle's eyes.

♪♪

Okay, here we are.

[ Munching ]

♪♪

[ Slurping ]

[ Sniffing, munches ]

♪♪

Breaking news, an unprecedented wave of bad and weird vibes

has struck the home planet.

Mystics say that recent unexplained shifts

in planetary movement are to blame.

Residents are advised to stay at home

and eat lots of milk and cookies.

[ Screaming ]

No, no, no, stay.

Now sit.

Good boy, you're so adorable.

Who's a good boy? Yeah!

Ah!

So you want to change Puddle's star sign, huh?

Exactly. We just need you to move 14 degrees

counter-sun-wise, and Puddle should turn

from a Gemini to a Cancer.

And then we'll finally be able to marry.

Right.

I'm afraid it can't be done.

All: What? But it has to be.

They're in love, and they want to

express their love through the law.

There's a reason we're born exactly when we're born.

If I changed Puddle's birth chart, he'll be different.

He might not be the same Puddle anymore.

All: Aww.

I like you the way you are, Puddle.

I'd rather call off the wedding than change you.

It was too good to be true.

Let's go home.

Good luck.

I need to clean up this mess.

[ Inhales deeply ]

♪♪

♪♪

Hey, you may not be able to marry on your planet,

but what about that one?

I still have those mood rings with me.

♪♪

Puddle, you are my perfect snuggleboo.

I vow to hug you forever with my heart.

King, you are my dream boat.

I will float beside you always through storms

and through stars.

♪♪

Both: By the power of the Universe vested in us

by way of this friendship,

we now pronounce you married.

Mwah!

On this planet, we're always married,

and as long as we're walking on these pebbles,

we're on this planet.

♪♪

Everyone, I have an announcement to make.

I'm afraid there's been an astrological mix-up.

This wedding is canceled.

What? What happened?

I'm all dressed-up. I wanted to see them kiss.

But this is wrong. This is so wrong.

Why should star signs dictate

who you get to spend your life with?

It's not like relationships can ever be perfect anyway.

You guys love each other. Isn't that what's important?

She's right, but I don't know what we can do.

[ Sloshing ]

♪♪

[ Chatter ]

Puddle deserves this.

It seems as your love for each other

has moved Moon River and shifted the power of trees,

Astrology is no longer the most powerful force on this planet,

but rather it's love.

My fellow citizens, I decree that all those who are in love

but have incompatible signs may now officially get married.

Come on down.

Do -- Do you want to?

Unh-uh.

I'm not ready to share my finances.

Same.

We have our first couple.

I guess it's just us today.

You want to skip to the last bit?

You're the king. Blah, blah, blah, married.

[ Fireworks soar, pop ]

I'd be crying, but I used up all my tears.

[ Fireworks popping ]

♪♪

♪♪

Mwah.