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[theme song playing]

♪ When super me Becomes super we ♪

♪ Suddenly, magically Pretty automatically ♪

♪ Crushing it side by side

♪ Look out, world We're Super Hero Girls ♪

♪ Now that we're together Gonna get that super life! ♪

♪ Wow!

Small thingy.

Sharp thingy.

Whoo, you're gonna need a new thingy.

I know! This iozonic casing is totally shot.

Do you have any idea

how expensive new iozonic casings are?

Do I?

No, I don't.

[sighs in despair] Let's just say more than I have.

And without that casing, my armor can't function,

and I can't be Bumblebee.

[squeals excitedly] Wait. You need money?

I got two words for you.

Burrito Bucket.

Okay, here's three more words.

With this girl!

I don't know, I don't even really like burritos.

Come on, Karen.

This is the fastest way to get you money.

[scoffs] That is if they'll even hire me.

Are you kidding? My boss loves me.

You're pretty much guaranteed a job.

No way, Gordon.

Come on, Mr. O'Shaughnessy.

Karen is smart, responsible,

and she doesn't even like burritos.

So you know she won't be sneaking free food to the break room

like... no one does.

-Anyway-- -Stop talking, please.

Hmm. Quiet. I like that.

-You're hired. -Yes!

Oh, Mr. O'Shaughnessy.

Can I train her? Please, please, please!

Fine! Just leave me alone.

[whispering] He may act grumpy, but deep down,

he loves our boss-employee banter.

-[O'Shaughnessy] No, I do not! -Yes, he does.

No, I don't! Now please just get--

To work! Got it!

See, we even finish each other's sentences. [giggles]

Lesson number one: Never work on an empty stomach.

Let me just finish this his baby,

and I'll be right with ya. [chomps]

Okay, It's just...

-we're being paid to-- -Done!

Now let's get trainin'.

[grunts]

If you cram it full of napkins now,

you won't have to refill it later.

[rattling]

Don't do it that way, Karen.

Huh? [groans]

[doorbell dings]

[gasps] Ooh! A customer.

Time to learn the hallowed art of burrito making.

Extra cheese, extra meat, and my secret ingredient...

[whispers] ...extra, extra cheese.

Behold! The Babsicle!

Looks like it'll explode

all over the place as soon as you bite it.

That's what makes it so special.

Don't make bad specials, Karen.

[Karen] Mr. O'Shaughnessy.

How's this?

Is that bean-to-rice ratio,

tortilla folded to corporate specifications.

This is magnificent.

[chuckles] Thanks, Mr. O'Shaughnessy.

Please, call me Shane.

Thanks... Shane.

Yeah, thanks, Kane!

Not you!

Ha Ha! There's our banter again.

The way I see it,

whatever we clean today only gets messy again tomorrow.

So why not wait till tomorrow and clean everything just once.

But we're not scheduled to work tomorrow.

Don't save it for tomorrow, Karen.

A little mess never hurt any--

[screams, grunts]

Ha-ha! Nice try, grease.

Who is this guy?

That's Mitchell Mayo,

the greatest burritos singer whoever was.

Some say he was so good

that after he left the burrito game

the Bucket stop doing Employee of the Month

Because no one could ever-- [grunts]

[groans] Well played, grease. Well played.

Karen, you're doing a great job.

Well, I just did what I was asked.

And that's what makes it so great.

In fact, your display of baseline competence

reminds me just how bad some of my other employees can be.

That's why, Gordon,

I'm going to need you to turn in your sombrero.

[laughs] Good one! Had me for a second.

I'm serious.

You're... firing me?

[sobbing] You can't fire me.

I love this place.

Shane, Burrito Bucket means the world to Babs.

I'm sorry, Karen. But with you here,

there really isn't any need to--

If she goes, I go.

No, Karen, don't.

You need this job for your iozon...

that thingy you really wanted.

Oh, yeah, right.

But Babs, are you sure?

Don't worry about me, Karen. I'll manage. Somehow.

Sure, this place was my everything,

and Mr. O'Shaughnessy, you were like a father to me.

I'm four years older than you.

But the Burrito Bucket has moved on.

And so too must I.

Gordon, did you punch out?

Oh, not yet. I was kind of hoping

you'd mark my goodbye to quarter past.

Do it now, Gordon.

[whimpering]

Tell the burritos...

I love them!

[somber instrumental music playing]

What is it, Gordon?

Please, Mr. O'Shaughnessy, you've got to take me back.

Ever since I lost my job,

my life, it's lost all meaning.

You got fired five minutes ago.

And look what I've become.

I don't even know who I am anymore

Barbara? Barbara Gordon? Is that you?

[sighs] Look, you're not a bad kid,

it's just you're the worst employee

any manager has ever had the misfortune of hiring.

Ever. [emphasizing] Ever.

Okay, that last "ever" was a bit much, but okay.

Honestly, I don't think you would even know

what a good Burrito Bucket employee looks like.

[bell dings]

Wouldn't even know

what a good employee looks like, eh?

Oh, I'll show him a good employee.

I'll show him the best employee ever.

[cackling]

Prodigal daughter returns to prove she knows

what a great employee looks like.

[thunderclap]

Ta-da!

Mitchell Mayo.

So, does this mean I can have my job back?

You brought back Mitchell Mayo.

You know I did!

[gasps softly]

Why, hello. Making burritos, I see.

Yeah, it's my first day and I just--

Whoa!

You're Mitchell Mayo!

Record-breaking employee of the month Mitchell Mayo.

One and the same.

Look, I'm following in your footsteps.

[thunderclap]

What's wrong with Mitchell Mayo?

Other than being a know-it-all perfectionist

who took working at a fast food joint way too seriously?

A lot.

So you think you're worthy of the wall, huh?

I got news for you.

You're never going to be better than this guy.

Actually, I'm okay with that.

See, when I worked here, people did things right.

I may serve it, and look at it now.

It's a disgrace.

Where's the Bucket Fry?

That sombrero comes

with some pretty awesome responsibilities, kiddo.

Uh-huh.

Hey, Mitch, [chuckles]

you know, I think my break is coming up.

Working with Mayo got so intense they had to fire him.

Then he got a job at Big Border,

but drove everyone there nuts, too.

Same thing happened at the Demand-A-Panda.

Then at Y'all Fish and Fish and Chips.

And then Dr. Pagliacci's Pizza Smoothies.

[O'Shaughnessy] He was a meal-time menace.

Always insisting on higher quality ingredients,

always pushing for toppings upon toppings upon toppings.

Always screaming at poor little fry cooks

without proper bun-to-patty ratios.

Before long, Mitchell Mayo became a fast food pariah.

No one would hire him.

And that, they say, is when he lost his mind.

Hmm, now that I think of it,

where I found him was a little suspicious.

Welcome to Mitchell's.

Can I take your order?

Mitchell, get your make believe restaurant out of my driveway.

It's blocking me in.

Back off, Ma! I'm with a customer.

[Mitchell laughing maniacally]

Uh, Babs?

Just thought you might want to know

that your friend is a little...

[Mitchell] You call this a clean workstation?

That.

Maybe bringing Mitchell back wasn't such a great idea.

[Mitchell] But you didn't bring Mitchell back.

You brought back The Condiment King!

Now, that's just dumb.

[yelps]

Don't worry, Mr. O.

I'll go find some help.

Help has arrived.

All hail the king! All hail the king!

[grunts]

Not so fast, Condiment King...

[laughs]

Sorry. I couldn't get through with a straight face.

Kneel before your king.

[Batgirl yelps]

No fair, Condiment King.

This isn't ketchup.

That's false advertising.

It's called a theme.

Wait till you see what the mustard does.

[gulps]

[Barbara] Hey! Your Majesty!

Care to try the Babs special?

[gasps]

Off-the-menu item? Blasphemy!

[sniffs]

Although, the scent is intoxicating,

the secret sauce... [sniffs]

Hmm. And is that extra, extra cheese?

[screaming]

I can't see!

Curse this secret sauce.

I'm being blinded by each of its 13 original herbs and spices!

Here. Have a napkin. [grunts]

[screams]

[yelps]

[groans]

And someone wanted to clean the floor.

Look at this place!

Well, least I have a star employee to help clean.

Actually, Shane,

I don't think I'm cut out for the burrito business.

What? But... but...

Would you mind mailing my check to me?

With overtime,

I should have just enough for that thingy I had my eye on.

[sighs in exasperation]

[squealing]

Muchos gracias, Senor!

Your first task, clean up this mess!

You got it.

Hey, you know, whatever we clean today,

only gets messy again tomorrow.

Just clean, Gordon!

So, uh, Mr. O,

are you gonna call the police, or...

[Mitchell groans]

[theme music playing]

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