All language subtitles for Amphibia S02E16 1080p AMZN WEB-DL_EniaHD (1)_track3_[eng]

[theme music playing]

[swords clinking]

[thunder rumbling]

[music ends]

[frogs croaking]

[Baskins] There I was,
about to split the case
of the century wide open.

The person behind it all
was right behind this chair,

and it was my job
to deliver justice
with my fists.

- [Polly, Sprig] Ooh.
- Whoa.

Aren't these old detective films
the greatest?

It's like a normal movie,
but no one talks out loud
and everybody loses in the end.

I love it.
Just a hard-boiled guy
tryin' to right wrongs,

without any of that
fancy color nonsense
getting in the way.

Shouldn't you
be focusing on driving?

- [honking]
- [brakes squealing]

All right, kids. We're here.

[all gasp] An arcade.

- Totally worth it.
- You're the best Pop
who ever hopped.

What? No, no, no.
We're going there.

- Boo!
- Aw, Hop Pop.

-[all] Ow.
-Shush, youngsters.
Have a little respect.

This is Sal's.
Sal was like a brother to me.

We've been friends
since the old ways
were just "the ways."

He was so good
at making sandwiches,

he decided to relocate
to Newtopia
to make the "buko dolares."

Oh, kids, how I've dreamed
of those sandwiches.

That lightly toasted bread,
the fresh green lettuce,

the thin yet supple slices
of roast beetle,

and finally... the sauce.

Tangy, zippy,
and just plain amazing.

Oh, lordy!

Sounds like you need to be alone
with this sandwich, HP.

- [laughs] Zing!
- Hush.

I promised myself
if I ever made it to Newtopia,

I'd swing by
for one of those
sweet, sweet sandies.

Now, come on, gang,
who's ready to revisit
the glory days?

Hop Pop, this seems
really important to you.

The three of us
would never want to get in
the way of something so person--

You wanna go to the arcade?

- Yes, please.
- Uh-huh.

Fine.
Play your newfangled games.

But it's that attitude
that's causing tradition
to be left in the dust--

[coughs, sighs]

Guess what, Sal?
It's your old pal Hope--

[gasps]

What the-- Wha--
What happened here?

Sal! Sal!

[strains]

Sal's trademark fedora.

But he never went anywhere
without it.

[thinking] Sal would never
leave his shop unattended.

- Something happened here,
something bad.
- [light buzzes]

This was foul play,

and it was my job
to get to the bottom of it.

I just wish I had
some kind of clue.

What's this?

Blood?

No, sauce.

People were always asking Sal
for his secret recipe.
Offered to pay big.

But he said family tradition
was more important
than a few copper coins.

[chuckles] My kinda frog,
who made my kind of sauce.

[smacks lips]

Hmm. Newtropolitan Gala,
tonight 8:00 p.m.

"Get the sauce"?

Looks like someone
got tired of askin'

and took his recipe by force.

Now all I had to do
was follow the sauce
to find Sal.

Follow the sauce. Find Sal.

You don't have to repeat me.

Sorry, sorry. [chuckles]

Man, this is a long line.

Maybe it'll go quickly.

- Kill me.
- [groans]

[gasps] Did y'all see that?
We just got cut.

Eh, what are ya gonna do?

Are you kidding?
We have to say something.

I don't know, Anne.
Isn't it just better
to let this one go?

Yeah, Anne. He's beneath us.

Guys,
this isn't just about cutting.

This is about justice,
doing the right thing. And--

Huh?

Was that Hop Pop in a tuxedo?

[both] Huh.

[jazz music playing]

[chattering, laughing]

Ooh, good heavens.

♪ I haven't had a bite
Since a quarter to three ♪

♪ Now I'm thinking
Something's gonna take
A bite outta me... ♪

You guys should buy bug coin.

And then I said,
"That's what boot straps
are for."

♪ ...man said
You can't have it all ♪

Oh. We don't see many frogs
at the Newtropolitan.

You must be quite wealthy.
What do you do?

I'm a farmer.

No!

Farmerceutical executive.

Nice save.

Canapé? The sauce is to die for.

- [echoes] ...die for...
- [gasps]

Sal's sauce,
and not on a sandwich.

He never would have stood
for this.

One thing was for sure,
Sal was in trouble
and needed my help.

[clears throat]
Say there, sonny.

Would you mind doing
a gentleman a favor?

Anything, sir.

Hoo boy!
Gonna need another round
with extra sauce.

Say, where do we get
that sauce again?

Frog cannot be here. Move.

Why? 'Fraid of what
I might find?

[grunts]

[gasps]

There. Is health violation.

Oh, okay.

So, any chance you could
direct me to your supplier?

There he is!
That's the guy who stole
my clothes and my tray.

You're gonna have
to come with me, sir.

Okay, okay.
Don't want any... trouble!

- [Hop Pop] Yah!
- [groans]

Ha! Take that, you--

[chokes, wheezes]

[groans, sighs]

Looks like I hit a dead end.

Without a source on the sauce,
or even an address,
I was out of luck.

- Well, that works.
- But I had to hurry.

Whoever was behind this
could be torturing Sal
right now.

Brutalizing him.
Maiming him. Tearing him a--

Whoa, whoa. Too graphic.

Sorry, sorry.

Finally!

Hey, guys, over here.

- [groans]
- Just let it go.

Are you kidding me with this?

You got a problem?

Oh, you think?
You know what you did, cutter.

Pfft. Who's cutting, weirdo?

Yeah,
he was just savin' our spots.

Uh-uh. Nope.
That is not how this works.

That is not how
any of this works.

Doesn't anyone else see
this injustice?

- [woman] Calm down, lady.
- You calm down.

Now, listen up.
I'm giving you little twerps
till the count of three

to get to the back of the line,
or I'll--

- Or you'll what?
- Yeah, what?

Oh, ho-ho. News flash, kid.

I'm a monster
from another world.

- I might eat newts
for breakfast.
- [all gasp]

[in deep voice]
You wanna find out?

[whimpers, crying]

Oh, no, no, no.
Hey, hey, hey, don't cry.

- Did she threaten
to eat those kids?
- Someone call security.

I think I just made a mistake.

[siren wailing]

[gasps]

This was bigger
than I could've imagined.

Whoever was behind this turned an old frog's
family legacy into a soulless profit machine.

Uh, can I help you?

Shhhh.

Eh.

I had finally found the sauce,
but where was Sal?

Oi! Who the heck are you?

Uh, who are you?

I'm the blooming floor manager.
And you're trespassing, mate.

[grunts]

He was huge, ugly,
and probably hit like a truck.

Luckily, I knew a thing or two
about fisticuffs myself.

Hold on. Do I?

Huh. Lucky shot. Wouldn't
be so lucky next time.

[both grunting]

[panting, groans]

[screaming]

[sizzling]

One thing was for sure,
the health inspector
wasn't gonna like this.

But the health inspector
was the least of my concerns.

I wanted answers.

And right before me was the
big cheese who had 'em all.

The jig is up, villain.

Now tell me
what you've done with...

[gasps] Sal?

Hopediah. It's been a long time,
old friend.

So you're behind all this!
Of course.

You kidnapped yourself
to steal your own, uh...

Uh, hang on a sec.

Whoa, whoa. Slow down.
What are you talking about?

I went by the deli.
It was ransacked.

Someone stole your recipe
and sold it off
to the highest bidder!

They were spreading
your sauce on fancy food
at a swanky gala.

Hopediah, this is my factory.

I sauce all the major events
in Newtopia.

I don't believe it.

The Sal I knew
was a sandwich man,

through and through.

[chuckles] You know,
it was a tough call.

The sandwich biz was dying.

I knew my sauce was a hit,

but nobody wanted it
between slices of bread.

I was nervous at first,
but the change ended up
being great for me.

Heck, I even retired
that silly fedora.

Now instead of making
traditional sandwiches
for no one,

I make just the sauce
for everyone.

Turns out if you embrace change
instead of clinging to the past,

you get a say
in what the future looks like.

Heck, you can even bring
some of the past along with you.

Thanks, Sal.
You're a good frog.

Sorry for getting
so carried away.

I almost took it too far.

What?
What are you talking about?

Boss, we just found a body
in vat number three.

- What?
- Oh, will you look at the time?

Gotta go. Bye.

Hey, kids.
Play any newfangled games?

- Actually,
they banned us for life.
- It was Anne's fault.

Because I was willing
to stand up for what was right.

Hey!
This whole thing is their fault.

Ma'am, I'm gonna need you
to take a step back.

Oh, yeah, like you're really
gonna tase a kid--

[screaming]

Anyway, I was right,
and that's that.

How 'bout you, Hop Pop?
You enjoy those sandwiches?

[chuckles] Not exactly.

Looks like I had quite a tale
to tell.

Quite a tale, indeed.

- Hop Pop?
- Anyone home?

Oh, crud.
Did I not say that out loud?

I guess that's the funny thing
about narrating.

You're talking,
but you're not talking,
you know?

I think Hop Pop's broken.

Kids can you hear me?
Is my mouth moving?

Am I gonna be stuck
like this forever?

Help me, oh, frog!