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[bright music]

♪ ♪

[horn honks]

- Ta-da!

♪ ♪

- Angelica, your tea parties are always so fabulous.

Thank you, Cynthia. Have a cooky.

They're fresh-maked

Cynthia Tower Perfect Penthouse cookies.

[chewing loudly]

Delicious.

- So for today's dedication ceremony

for the new gazebo in the park, you will be presenting

an oversized key to an ordinary citizen.

My idea.

- Hi, Mommy. Ready for our tea party?

- One second, darling.

An oversized key is so overdone,

plus gazebos don't even have doors.

- Not my idea. It was the mayor's.

oh, and Angelica, I have a surprise for you.

Her name is Tabitha. She's fresh.

She's new. She's undamaged.

- I like her dress.

[soft dramatic music]

[phone chirps] - [gasps]

We've got a mother-daughter photo op

commencing in 22 minutes. Let get to that gazebo.

- Darling, change of plans.

We're going to spend the day together in the park.

- Okay, Mommy.

♪ ♪

- Jonathan, why have you blocked out two hours

for this gazebo opening?

Once I fork over the giant key,

the crowd disperses at the sound

of an ice cream truck.

- It's all about the photo op.

- Tabitha, we're gonna be in Mommy's photo pop.

You're new around here,

so let me tell you how it works.

First, when I smile, you smile.

Third, don't blink.

And lastest, sit close to me and Cynthia.

Right, Cynthia?

Cynthia? Where's Cynthia?

- She's not there? That is odd.

- Mommy, we have to turn around!

Cynthia's gone! - Oh, sorry, darling.

There's no time.

Besides, Cynthia's not gone.

You just forgot her, that's all.

- I would never forget Cynthia ever!

[electropop music]

♪ ♪

- ♪ Cynthia, Cynthia, Cynthia ♪

♪ I'm everywhere ♪

♪ I'll be your best friend ♪

♪ I'll never let you down, girl ♪

♪ Cynthia, Cynthia, Cynthia ♪

- It's been practically a billion days

since I last saw Cynthia.

The world isn't the same without her.

The sun is less shiny. Pink is less pink.

I can't even look at her favorite kind of cookie,

oatmeal with the raisins picked out.

At least I've still got her song.

- ♪ Cynthia, Cynthia ♪

[radio clicks off]

- Hey, I was listening to that! - Um, sorry, miss.

Were you a fan of Cynthia? - Were?

I am. Everybody is.

Cynthia's the greatest superstar ever.

- Well, she was.

No one's seen her in a long, long time.

Most people forgetted all about her,

but there's a new superstar in town,

Tabitha. - Wait, who?

Cynthia, I don't know where you went,

but I'm gonna find you

if it takes the rest of my life.

♪ ♪

- Well, we're here.

The Cynthia Tower Perfect Penthouse.

- Stick around.

I'm just gonna run in and get Cynthia.

[dramatic electronic music]

Cynthia! Cynthia?

Cynthia's favoritest picture of us.

She must be around here somewhere

because she would never leave without taking it with her.

♪ ♪

Cynthia's fridgerator is always full

of ice cream sundaes for when all her fans come over.

Now I know something's wrong.

Cynthia would never leave a ice cream sundae

upside-down and melty.

♪ ♪

Unicorn Club, and step on it.

[upbeat electronic music]

♪ ♪

- This is it.

Have a great time at the Tabitha show.

- The Tabitha show? I'm here to see Cynthia!

Has the entire world forgetted 'bout her already,

or just tinkle-head hover cab drivers?

- Probably that one. Good luck!

- Keep the change.

[dramatic electronic music]

♪ ♪

[knocks]

- What's the secret password?

- Big kids rule. Babies drool.

- Really gotta change that password.

♪ ♪

- ♪ When you're dancing on your bed ♪

♪ When you're baking loaves of bread ♪

♪ When you're listening to this song ♪

♪ Even when you sing along ♪

[toilet flushes]

♪ I am here, I am there ♪

♪ Cynthia, Cynthia, everywhere ♪

- Juice box? - Skip it, sister.

I'm on a search and find mission.

What flavor?

- I got apple, cranberry, mango.

- Mango, Cynthia's favorite juice.

Coincidence? I don't think so.

- ♪ Cynthia, Cynthia ♪ - Ugh, when is the main event?

- ♪ I've got awesome style ♪

♪ I've got shiny hair ♪

- Hello, Jonathanicorn. Where's Cynthia?

- She's singing. Can you not hear her?

- ♪ When you're going to the ball ♪

♪ When you're walking down the hall ♪

- That one-horned wonder isn't Cynthia!

I want the real thing, not muzzle syncing.

Where is she? - How would I know.

- You know everything that happens around here.

- [grunts] True.

- ♪ Cynthia, Cynthia ♪ [neighs]

- Thank you, Lounicorn.

Very nice song by whoever.

And now put your sparkly hooves together

for a great, big Unicorn Club welcome

to the new famousest singer, Tabitha!

[neighs and applause]

- Hey, everyone! How you doing tonight?

[neighs and applause]

- We love you, Tabitha!

[upbeat pop music]

- ♪ Look left, look right ♪

♪ Everybody step side ♪

♪ I'm the new star in the sky ♪

♪ I'm the new star, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Look left, look right ♪

♪ Everybody step aside ♪

♪ I'm the new star in the sky ♪

♪ I'm the new star, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ I'll be there for you ♪

♪ Every time you call ♪

♪ Wonder of the future ♪

- Sit your pony hindquarters down.

You gotta tell me about Tabitha.

- Where do I start?

She's only the biggest star in the galaxy.

She lives in an amazing house on the tip-top of Rainbow Hill,

and everyone loves her.

- But Cynthia's the biggest star.

- Time marches on. People forget.

♪ ♪

♪ New star in the sky ♪

- Jonathanicorn was telling a big, old fib.

Or was he? What if people do forget?

I had to get out of there.

♪ ♪

You, juice box and artist girl, can you draw me

a picture of the biggest pop star in town?

- Sure, I get asked that a lot. Here.

♪ ♪

- Not Tabitha, Cynthia!

- Picky, picky. It's been a while.

Is this what this person looks like?

♪ ♪

- Was that Cynthia? I couldn't tell.

Were her eyelids that sparkly? Was her nose that pointy?

♪ ♪

Then it hit me like a ton of blocks.

Was I forgetting Cynthia too?

- [hyperventilating]

Tabitha's having a midnight party

at the Cake Pop Palace, and we're all invited!

- Ooh, I gotta go put on my cake pop shoes

and take a nap.

♪ ♪

- Ah, Tabitha knows the coolest, new places.

The last time Cynthia invited us anywhere,

it was the Cookie Forest. How very yesterday.

Actually, it was yesterday. [laughs]

- Then she might still be there.

Take me to the Cookie Forest. Trot, trot!

- [neighs unhappily]

- ♪ Everybody step aside ♪

♪ I'm the new star in the sky ♪

♪ I'm the new star, yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

♪ ♪

- Cramp, I got a cramp!

♪ ♪

Good luck!

I hope you find what you're looking for.

- Not what, who.

Sheesh, I thought unicorns were smart.

- Hello, we're magical? Isn't that enough?

[neighs]

- Cynthia? Hello?

[spooky electronic music]

♪ ♪

- Yum.

Cynthia, are you here?

Suddenly, I couldn't remember Cynthia's favoritest cookie.

How is that possible?

I know her favoritest pet

and her favoritest international prize

and her favoritest tennis ball color,

but not cookie.

If only I had some kind of sign.

[ethereal twinkling]

Ah, a gross, ghoul-y bug!

- I am not a bug. I am the Cookie Fairy.

I help every creature large and small

in search of their favoritest cookies.

- Yeah, right.

How would you even know that? - Ugh, 'cause I'm a fairy.

The wings should be your first clue.

Now, take you.

You're seeking a chocolate chip cookie,

the squishy kind.

- You're good, but I'm looking for more than a cookie.

Have you seen this world famous superstar?

Wait, that's the wrong one.

- Sure, I've seen Tabitha. I mean, who hasn't?

She's the new superstar.

She's even more nice and more talented than--

- Don't you dare say it, wings.

No one is nicer or better than Cynthia.

She's my bestest friend in the whole world,

and I can't find her, so you gotta tell me.

Was she here? - Hmm.

What's her favorite cookie again?

- It's...it's...

hey, I thought you said you knew

everyone's favoritest cookie.

- I do, but cookie fairies never tell.

You're welcome to look around. You might find a crumb.

♪ ♪

- An oatmeal cookie with the raisins picked out.

Weird.

I decided to save it for later in case I got hungry,

but right now, I had a best friend to find.

- I was starting to think

that I would never find Cynthia again.

She'd never come to my birthday party

and watch me open presents

or eat Cynthia-ahs cereal with me,

or ride in my Cynthia car with her hair standing still

in the wind.

And that's when it hit me.

- Ugh.

- Cynthia's still my best friend,

even if I can't remember her.

Oh, sorry. Wait, are you following me?

- No, I'm going to the Cake Pop Palace.

Aren't you? - Nope.

I gotta talk to someone who lives in a 'mazing house

on the tip-top of Rainbow Hill. Way too far to walk.

- Let me guess, you want me to use fairy magic

to give you wings. - Oh, wow.

I was just hoping you'd help me find a hover cab,

but since you like waving that wand around, sure.

- You got me there, but after this,

you're on your own. - [gasps]

Thank you, Cookie Fairy.

[upbeat electronic music]

♪ ♪

[doorbell rings]

- How may I assist you, miss?

- I need to speak to Tabitha please.

- Sorry, not here. Good day.

- Nice try.

That rainbow on the roof says otherwise.

- Okay, you can come in,

but I--I don't want any trouble.

[dramatic electronic music]

♪ ♪

- Nice house.

- Miss Tabitha is in the sunroom.

She goes there to warm up her voice before she sings.

- Ha, Cynthia can sing at the drop of a cat.

The song she likes best to sing is, uh...

how does it go?

[humming melody] Never mind!

But as soon as I find her, I'm gonna ask her.

- As you wish. Follow me.

- What's in there?

- Fancy stuff, and you can't go in.

Only superstars are allowed. - Come on.

Just a peek?

[door clicks] Hey, it's locked!

Where's the key? - I have no idea.

Betrayed by my own eyeballs.

I'm gonna get friared. Sprinkles!

- [neighs]

♪ ♪

Run, Sprinkles, like the wind!

♪ ♪

[soft dramatic music]

- Hello? Anyone here?

♪ ♪

- [grunts]

I knew you'd find me.

- Sorry, can't talk.

I'm looking for a superstar brain surgeon

and wedding planner, so... - Angelica.

Don't you recognize me, or this awesome outfit

and matching accessories? - Very nice.

But I've got to talk to Tabitha.

- Oh, she's in the sunroom warming up her voice.

[both chuckle]

[both blow raspberry]

[both gasp]

- I--I gotta go. Can I get you anything?

- Do you happen to have a cookie?

♪ ♪

After I find my bestest friend, I'll come back

to get you out, promise.

- Oatmeal with the raisins picked out.

Angelica really gets me.

- ♪ La, la, la, la, la, la, la ♪

♪ La, la, la, la, la ♪

♪ La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la ♪

♪ Mi, mi, mi, mi, mi, mi, mi, mi, mi ♪

♪ Mi, mi, mi, mi ♪

Remember when we went parasailing

over that active volcano in Tahiti?

Oh, good times.

- These pictures are mine and Cynthia's.

Where is she?

- I have no idea who you're talking about.

Excuse me. - Cut the phony act.

I know you went to Cynthia's

and ate all her ice cream sundaes,

and I saw you at the Unicorn Club

hogging her spotlight, and I suddenly can't remember

Cynthia's favoritest cookie,

and I think it's all 'cause of you.

- You have a big imagination, Angelica.

Juice?

- And that's another thing. How do you know my name?

And how do you know Cynthia and me like mango best of all?

- Because I want to be your best friend.

Ever since I got here, it's Angelica this,

Angelica that.

Cynthia never stops talking about you.

[gasps]

- So you know where Cynthia is.

- Yes, but I'm not telling.

Angelica, we're meant to be best friends.

I want to do fun stuff with you.

I have a movie theater and a bowling alley

and a room that has every lip gloss color

in the world, even the ones they stopped making.

- All that doesn't matter because I could never be

bestest friends with you. - Angelica, wait!

I--I have everything! - You don't understand!

Cynthia was there for me

when I had to sit in time out at preschool,

she was there for me when I find out

some chocolates got yucky coconut inside,

and she was there for me when I woke up

and couldn't go back to sleep.

She was even there for me when I was the worst thing, itchy!

Cynthia's my bestest friend, and I could never have another!

- Fine. I need to show you something.

- You can't keep me

in this original packaging forever, you know?

- What's she talking about?

- Angelica, you have to believe me.

A unicorn told me to do it. - And you listened?

- He told me it was the only way

I could become everyone's new favorite superstar,

and also he promised me an oversized key

to the Unicorn Club. - Hold on/

Does this unicorn wear a big, show-off-y watch?

- Yes. You know him?

[together] Jonathanicorn!

- I made a terrible mistake. I'll go get some scissors.

- I don't know who you are,

but there's something familiar 'bout you.

Wait!

We had a dance contest on the space station,

and a party where all the food was pink,

and we drove your car around the world

and only stopped once. Oh, Cynthia!

I could never forget you!

- I know, right?

Just like I could never forget you.

- I'm sorry. This was all my fault.

I just wanted to have a best friend

like Angelica. - You've got a bazillion fans.

You'll find your best friend. They're out there somewhere.

Wait, you brought child-safe scissors?

Those can't cut through a twist tie.

I'll never get out of this box. - I'll take those please.

- [sighs] Thanks, BFF.

Hang onto those scissors. I might need a haircut someday.

Look, this all went down kind of badly,

but I'm a superstar. You're a superstar.

There's only one thing for us to do.

[gasps] [screams]

[upbeat music]

- Move it along, clippy clop.

- Wait, I didn't do anything!

I just made a suggestion. It was business!

You can't kick me out of the Unicorn Club!

I'm a unicorn!

- You'll be getting your own juice boxes

from now on.

- Humph.

[whines]

[upbeat pop music]

♪ ♪

- Who wants to hear a brand-new song?

[neighs and applause]

- A special shout out to two best friends forever!

Cynthia and Angelica!

♪ ♪

- ♪ Pop star, model, or astronaut ♪

♪ Firefighter, scuba diver, or robot ♪

- ♪ Scientist, designer, ice cream tester ♪

♪ Actress, dentist, or math professor ♪

[together] ♪ We can be anything ♪

♪ We want ♪

♪ Open an underwater restaurant ♪

♪ But all I want is to be you and me ♪

♪ We're best together ♪

♪ Because friendship's sold separately ♪

♪ Sold separately ♪

♪ You and me ♪

♪ Oh, yeah, oh yeah ♪

♪ Our friendship's sold separately ♪

♪ Sold separately ♪

♪ You and me ♪ - Come on, get up here!

- ♪ Sold separately ♪

♪ ♪

[together] ♪ Friendship's ♪

♪ Sold separately ♪

♪ ♪

♪ It should be you and me ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ Friendship's sold separately ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh ♪

♪ I like it, you and me ♪

♪ We're better together ♪

♪ Let's stay here forever ♪

♪ You know that we're going to the top ♪

- Let's go.

[together] ♪ We're better together ♪

♪ Let's stay here forever ♪

♪ I never want this to stop ♪

- Are we at the park?

- We're home, darling. You slept through the ceremony.

- Tabitha? Cynthia!

- What is the point of me setting up

a mother-daughter photo op if I only get the mother?

Why did I even bother getting Angelica a brand-new doll?

- Mommy, guess what!

Cynthia was underneath the pillow

taking a nap!

- Enjoy your tea party. Bye!

- Finally.

Here, Mommy, have a Cynthia cookie.

- What is this box-mixed taste?

The excess powdered sugar, the faintly chemical smell,

the stale vanilla flavoring.

It's...it's...

- So yummy, right?

- Be right back!

- She must have had a 'mergency,

but we can still play! - Angelica, look.

I forgot all about Cindy

until I tasted that teeny, tiny, terrible,

little cookie. - Who's this doll?

- You mean Cindy, art historian,

mega-corp CEO, and dancing queen?

We used to have tea parties too.

Well, brunch. It was the '80s.

Isn't she perfect?

- Actually, Mommy, she's not so perfect.

- None of us are, darling.

Let's have our tea.

[bright music]

♪ ♪

- Klasky Csupo.