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Whoa!
Gweeseek!
Gweeseek, get over -- Come on.
Whoa! [ Grunts ]
Huh?
♪♪
♪♪
Prangle: This is ridiculous. I don't -- I don't understand.
[ Groans ] Where are they?
How long does it take to find a bike pump?
Hey, Prangle! Check it out!
We found your, uh, thingy...doodle.
'Bout time.
Hand it over. What's this for?
Oh, look at that -- i-it's got a tail,
just like you, Gweeseek. [ Chuckles ]
And what's this? [ Pump hisses ]
[ Meows ] Give it here!
Oh, it's a bike pump! [ Hissing ]
That looks fun. Can I try?
No! You can't!
Why not?
Tiggy, you see all these pies?
Ooh!
Can I have one?
No! All these are for Pie Day.
You know, the day everyone in the city wants pie.
It's a celebration! Sounds great.
It's terrible!
I've been -- I've been toiling away
making pies all through the night.
The orders keep coming, but I'm always behind.
It's a brutal existence!
Phew! You're telling me.
Whoa...oof! [ Splat! ]
[ Muffled ] Ughhhhhh!
Uh, uh... i-i-it's fine.
Uh, some of these are still fine.
Uh...[Chuckles nervously] Yeah, see? There.
No! Cat, get away!
[ Groans ] Just leave -- leave it alone.
Just -- Let's go. Let's go. I got to get out of here.
Um, I'm sorry about your, uh...
Oh, I'm -- I'm sorry.
Whatever!
Welp, another jibbity-job done
and another satisfied customer.
Oh! Wait! Prangle!
Wait! Just keep biking,
Prangle.
Wait! Don't engage.
Hey, Prangle! Don't look back.
Prangle! Prangle! You know everything he touches
turns bad.
Prangle, Prangle, Prangle!
It's gonna be really bad.
It's super important!
[ Groans ] What do you want?!
[ Echoing ] Can you fill out a comment card?
[ Horns honk in distance ] Okay.
Here!
Comment card, what a -- what a bunch of...hooey.
Thanks, Prangle. Seek and I really appreciate --
Oh. He's gone.
Friendliness -- five stars.
'Cause you're such a charmer, Gwee-Gwee.
Tiggyness -- five stars.
A given.
Seeksiness -- five stars.
[ Meows ]
Helpfulne--
What?!
There must be some sort of mistake.
Yeah, that's it -- a mistake.
Yeah. Yeah.
Classic Prangle. [ Chuckles ]
We're gonna have such a good laugh about this one.
[ Chuckles ]
Happy Pie Day.
Hey, this pie is messed up.
The whole world is messed up.
[ Wheels squeal ]
Tiggy, out of the way!
[ Chuckling ] Oh, Prangle,
you are gonna laugh your head off.
Oh, boy. I can't believe it. You're not gonna believe it.
What? What's so funny?
Well... [ Chuckles ]
you made a mistake on your comment card.
You only gave us four stars for helpfulness instead of --
I didn't make a mistake.
Hey. [ Chuckles ] It's me -- Tiggy.
We can be real. It's no biggie.
We all make mistakes. No.
So...you're saying you -- No.
But you might change your --
Ugh! No!
So you actually... truly...
really think that Seek and I
are four-stars helpful? Bingo.
But isn't there something we can do
to show you how helpful we are?
Not unless you know how to make pie.
We can make pie.
Really?
Tiggy: Wow! You have such a nice house, Prangle.
Prangle: It's my mom's house, so don't mess it up.
Here's the recipe. Right.
Now, you sure you know what you're doing here, right?
'Cause people are gonna eat these pies.
Remember there's health concerns involved.
[ Meows ]
Don't worry, Prangle. We got this under control.
Yep. Love pie.
We're liars.
Okay, Gweeseek, all we got to do is follow this here recipe,
and Prangle will see how helpful we are,
and then he'll give us the five stars,
and everyone will be happy.
[ Meows ]
What do we got here? We got sugar.
Give me some of that sweet stuff.
Alright, what's next?
Salt.
Sugar and salt?
Pbht. Okay.
Seek, no!
We -- We need all these for the pie.
Here, um, eat some flour instead.
We got plenty of that.
[ Sniffs, sneezes ]
"Combine 2 cups of flour with 1 cup sugar,
then add 3 tablespoons of salt."
Wait, which was which?
Uh, only one way to --
Ahhhh...
[ Groans ]
Not sugar.
[ Upbeat Latin music plays ]
♪♪
No, Seek.
♪♪
Uuuuaaaahhhhh...
[ Squiiiiiish! ]
[ Meows ]
[ Muffled ] Sugar.
Ohhhh, my teeth hurt.
♪♪
[ Bell dings ] Alright, Seeksie,
this is the moment
when all our hard work finally pays off.
You ready?
♪ Da, da-da, da-da, daaa ♪
[ Sizzling ]
It looks...uh...
Well...
I-It's more about the taste.
[ Chomp! ]
Ewww!
Pleh! It's awful!
Gweeseek, our pie tastes terrible.
What are we gonna do?! [ Doorknob rattles ]
Prangle: Why is the door locked?
[ Gasps ]
Tiggy!
Yeeees?
Tiggy, what are you doing? Let me in!
I would, but, um...
[ Sizzling ]
Uh...
Wouldn't want to spoil the surprise.
Surprise?
Wait, is -- is the surprise a pie?
Yes.
Okay, well, can I see it?
No. Why not?
If I showed it to you, it wouldn't be a surprise.
But I know it's a pie!
Yes, but what kind of pie?
Strawberry!
Maybe...
Uh, yeah. Yes.
So what's the surprise, then?
Well, i-i-it's not just a pie.
You mean you're making more than one pie?
Uh...
How many pies are you making?
I couldn't say.
Five?
I don't know.
10? Uh, maybe.
20?
[ Laughs nervously ] Ohhh...
50?
Uhhhh...huh?
50 pies? Yep.
You're making 50 strawberry pies?
That, I am.
[ Gulps ]
Fiiiif-tee...
Fif-- fifty...
Fiffft-ee.
Perfect! That'll take care of my orders for the whole day!
W-When did you say they were going to be done?
[ Slowly ] T-T-T-Twelve...fouuuur...
two...half a...
t-tweeeenty...minutes?
That's -- That's suspiciously fast.
But -- huh -- what do I know?
Maybe I was wrong about those two.
[ Screams ]
[ Whining ] Gweeseek, why did you let me say that?!
Now I'll never be five-star helpful.
I'll always be a four-star chump.
Gweeseek...
comfort your little brother, Tiggy.
Ohhhhhh.
Gweeseek, no. Come back.
[ Breathing heavily ]
What am I doing wasting time on the floor?!
There's not enough time. There's never enough time!
Gweeseek, no! [ Yowls ]
Oh! Not the strawberries!
Ohhhh!
Get ahold of yourself, Tiggy.
Prangle's floors probably aren't that dirty.
[ Clank ] Oh, geez.
Ah, don't panic, Seeksie.
W-We'll just have to sort it out grain by grain.
Uh, sugar...uh, salt.
Salt and....uh, more salt.
Sugar...
Okay, sugar, salt, sugar.
Uh...salt? I think.
Sugar. Okay, salt.
This one's also salt.
They look so similar.
Alright, no -- no problem. I-I can do it.
[ Clattering, banging, hammering ]
Oh, it's useless!
This is gonna take the whole 20 minutes!
Huh?
Gweeseek, you built a pie machine?
Why didn't you build this thingy to start with?
[ Machine rattling ]
Five stars coming up, skibbity-dibbity-doo!
Berries coming at ya. [ Squish! ]
Holy moly!
[ Ding! ]
Gweeseek, this is the most brilliant thingy-doodle
you've ever made!
Hey! Shoo! Shoo. [ Meows ]
Mmm! Smells good!
So, let me think.
If we bake one pie every minute
and Prangle comes back in 20 minutes
and 10 minutes have already passed,
that means...we got to speed this baby up.
[ Grunting ]
Ugh! [ Machine rattling, whirring ]
[ Ding! Ding! Ding! ] Whoa!
You see? That's how it's done.
You spot a problem, you solve it.
[ Ding! ]
Things going too slow, speed them up.
[ Ding! ]
Piece of cake. [ Ding! ]
Or piece of pie, if you know what I'm slaying.
[ Chuckles ] Now all we got to do is kick back and breathe in
[ Ding! ]
the sweet, salty smell of strawberry --
[ Ding! ]
Huh? What was that? [ Whoosh! ]
[ Ding! ] Could've sworn...
[ Meows ] Gweeseek?
[ Yowling ] Gweeseek!
Don't worry, Gweelee! [ Ding! ]
I got you!
[ Grunts ]
Ugh! [ Shrieks ]
Aah!
[ Echoing ] Gweeseek! Help!
I can see pies being made!
Owwwwww!
That's it!
It's over for me!
I'm gonna be a pie!
[ Machinery stops ]
Huh?
[ Thwop! ]
[ Meows ]
Gweesee! You see what I see?
A punch of pies! [ Door opens ]
[ Gasps ]
Ta-da!
Uh...ehhhhh...
[ Telephone ringing ]
Is that pie ringing?
Here -- try one.
[ Chomp! ]
Pleh! Ugh! Gross!
There's nothing but salt in here!
Yep -- salty-sweet, just like the recipe.
And maybe you'd like to take another look
at that four-star rating now.
All this just 'cause you want five stars?
[ Click ]
We'd like to say thank you
on behalf of the Department of Lost --
[ Door slams ]
Well, well, well, Gweeseek,
looks like it's just you, me,
and these five helpfulness stars.
Oh, baby!
But what warms my heart the most
is knowing that we helped a friend in need.
What's that, Gweeseek?
You want another look at Prangle's happy face?
Pie Day is ruined! I'm ruined!
Why'd I even put the burden of pie-making midday
on a child?!
Ohhh.
[ Meows ]
♪ Why did Prangle put the burden ♪
♪ Of pie-making ♪
♪ Midday on a child? ♪
[ Electric guitar solo ]
♪♪
♪♪
♪♪
[ Meows ]
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