Original subtitles

Whoa!

Gweeseek!

Gweeseek, get over -- come on.

Whoa! [ Grunts ]

Huh?

♪♪

[ Inhales deeply ]

[ Balloon inflating ]

[ Inhales deeply ]

Whew!

Can you believe it, Gwee?

Another year has passed since I first gotcha.

And you know what that means --

It's gotcha party time!

It's like a birthday for when I don't know

when your birthday is.

Time to laugh for everyone!

Boss-O's here! Let's have fun!

O-hoo-hoo! [ Chuckles ]

Oh Boss, look at yourself, you look ridiculous!

It's great, right Gweeseek?

[ Meow ]

The guests are gonna be here any minute,

so you better go get changed.

Okay, don't wanna ruin the surprise.

Oh! Aren't you excited, Gwee?

This is going to be the best gotcha party yet!

[ Grunting ]

Nyuh!

Oh, no!

My tooth!

And today of all days!

Adult tooth, adult tooth, adult tooth...

Gweeseek, I think that was my very last baby tooth!

We're no longer babies...

Which means...

We're adults!

Bonafide, full-grown, real-deal adults!

Oh, how time does slip through one's fingers.

You know Gweeseek, we've always been the babies

here at the department, but it's finally time to grow up

and get serious -- no more yacks and yucks.

As adults, we now have responsibilities,

refined tastes, and later bedtimes.

It's time we say goodbye to childish things...

[ Gasps ]

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Childish things!

Boss: Tiggy! We're here for the party!

Oh no! Our guests have arrived!

And, like us, they're all adults...

Who like adult stuff!

We gotta get rid of all this baby stuff and quick!

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[ Grunts ]

Uh...

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[ Yowling ]

Whoa, that coulda been bad.

Tiggy isn't answering.

Maybe we have the wrong address.

Prangle? What are you doing here?

I've never been to a party before.

And my mom says I should be more social.

Tiggy? That's not how you knock!

This is how you knock!

♪♪

Who's the dork?

Boss, it's me.

Whoa, whoa...

Tiggy's the dork?

Please, entrez-vous, and a fine ado to you...

May I take your coats?

We aren't wearing coats.

[ Chuckles ]

How droll.

My mom didn't say anything about coats!

Keep it together, Prangle.

W-W-What happened to all the decorations?

I think we've moved past

that kind of childish nonsense, haven't we?

Well, uh -- of course, we have.

Now don't be shy, enjoy the refined ambiance.

So far so good, everything's going off without a hitch.

Oh no, a hitch!

I forgot about the snacks!

Oh, this is so embarrassing! [ Chuckles ]

Who left these out, a kindygartner?

[ Chuckles ]

Oh wait, uh -- Oh, okay.

Uh, I guess I can eat that thing.

Raisins?

[ Scoffs ] How crass.

Mm, mm, mm, mm.

And peanut butter is for sticky babies.

Mmmmm!

Mm.

A bon appetit. [ Music plays ]

[ Gasps ] What's all that racket?

Now this party's starting to cook.

Yeah!

Uh, let me put that record away

and put on something a little more...

sous-vide.

[ Radio tuning ]

Man: And the stock market is up another 1/16th of a percent...

Now that's more like it. ...as commodities lag behind...

Yeah, sophisticated. Cool.

Oh yeah, c-c-c-commodities...

stickedy-stock market...

Ooh, n-n-n-next quota...

Ooh, that's too bad.

How very festive.

Oh, missed one!

Much better.

But, I...

I liked the hat.

What do you think of the party so far, Gweeseek?

[ Meows ]

Yeah sorry, Gwee, I know there were a few minor fur paws

with the snacks and music.

But don't worry, leave it to old Tig to make things

a little more sophsty-icated.

[ Yawns ]

What's the only good thing about the tragedy of the Titanic?

It broke the ice.

Hi, I'm Prangle. Ugggghhhh.

Here are three interesting facts about me that you may not know.

Number one -- I wear a big hat.

Nu-- [ Glass tinking ]

Number two -- My hat is a strawberry --

Dear, dear friends,

allow me to bend your ear for but a moment

while I regale you with a tale of a boy and his kitty,

who have grown to become a man and his cat.

[ Chuckles ]

I remember when I first met Gweeseek, uh --

I think it was a Monday -- or, no it was a Tuesday.

Thursday?

It started with a "ta," or a "tha" or a "wa-"

What else you got in them notecards?

B-but it could have been a "sa..."

Time to laugh for everyone!

Boss-O's here!

Let's have fun!

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A balloon animal for the gotcha girl!

It's a Stegosaurus.

Boss, stop.

Stop.

Look at yourself.

You look ridiculous.

It's a disgrace.

Suspenders?

Try a belt.

A red nose?

Ugh, how tripe.

And those shoes... [ Squeak! ]

Way too big!

But... Tiggy...

C-C-Clown.

Ugh, everyone knows clowns are for babies and scary movies.

I look at you and I pity the future.

[ Whimpering ]

What have I become?!

[ Sobbing ]

Oh, I am so sorry you had to see that.

Tiggy, we like Boss-O.

No, you don't.

C'mon, no need to pretend for my benefit.

This party stinks.

I have nothing else to compare it to.

But I also think this party stinks.

But we haven't gotten to the piece de persistance...

As the French say, le pin-yah-tah.

The what?

The piñata.

Now that's more like it.

Your baton, Mr. Gentlemen.

Me first?

Don't mind if I do.

That's not how you swing!

This is how you swing!

Denture glue?

Nostril trimmers?

Orthopedic insoles?

This ain't candy!

[ Munching ]

It's better than candy!

It's practical, sensible, uh, a-adulty!

No one tells Nuritza her nose hairs aren't trimmed.

Sorry, Gweeseek, but this bunny's gotta bounce.

Well, more windshield wiper fluid for us!

This Guy, perhaps I can interest you in a college ruled notebook?

Tiggy, as much as I love the exquisite narrow lines

of a college ruled notebook, this party is dreadful.

Dreadfully mature?

[ Munching ]

And I will now take my leave.

[ Door opens ]

Well, Prangle, it's just you and me.

Whaddaya say we balance some checkbooks!

Prangle?

Mom, I-I wanna go home.

No! I tried the notecards!

I need you to pick me up!

To higgidy heck with them.

They just don't get it yet, but they will...

When they're older.

Now for the best part of any party...

The clean up!

Nuritza: Okay, now it's time

to get this party started.

[ Music playing ] Whoo!

Now, this is what I'm talkin' about.

Finally, I can cut loose.

Make sure to bend with your knees,

you don't want to strain your back.

Gwee, stop lollygagging.

What are you doing over there?

Ugh, how immature.

Like toddlers, toddlering around!

Are we the only adults in this department?

Gwee...

W-Why aren't you looking at me?

Surely you wouldn't rather be down there?

The real party's up here!

We've got music...

Man: Rest of the day is pretty much normal...

Uh, we've got healthy hors d'oeuvres.

We've got...

Well, it does look pretty drab in here, actually.

[ Laughter, conversation ]

Am I a... party pooper?

Oh no... I am!

Awww Gweeseek, I'm sorry I pooped your party.

Oh, this never would've happened if I hadn't lost this tooth.

This is all your fault!

Well, you can't tell me what to do, tooth!

Not anymore!

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I don't care if I lose all my teeth.

I'll grow up when I'm good and ready!

[ Meow ]

[ Chanting "Oat! Milk!" ]

What exactly do you think you're doing...

Partying without Tig-O the clown?

Ha-ta-da, da-da --

W-Whoa!

Time to laugh for everyone!

Tig-O's here! Let's have fun!

Now that's comedy.

Very funny.

Yeah!

This is what I'm talking about.

Happy Gotcha Day, Gwee.

Boss, will you do the honors?

Boss-O the clown, reporting for duty.

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Hoo-hoo! Oh!

[ Laughter ]

[ Car honks ]

Prangle: No, mom, I changed my mind!

I'm having fun now!

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