[Upbeat surf rock]
♪
- ♪ We are riders
♪ On a mission
♪ Action kids in play position ♪
♪Rocket power♪
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[Record scratches]
♪
[Engines revving]
♪
♪ We are riders
♪ On a mission
♪ Action kids in fun condition ♪
♪ Prepare to count down ♪
♪Rocket power♪
[Seagulls screeching]
- [Yells]
[Both gasp]
- Please, please, no autographs.
- Otto, you're gonna have to get another snowboard
To cart that head of yours around.
- It was just a .
- Just a ?
- Can't you ever just enjoy the ride,
Rocket boy?
- No.
- Hey, check out the squid!
- Nailed it.
- Come on.
Got to check this out.
- Actually, we don't.
- I don't know, otto.
- Looks dangerous.
- Lame, lamer, lamest.
Sheesh.
- Ooh!
- The big air.
- Awesome.
- Terrifying.
- More speed, benny.
Speed, speed!
- Hello, earth to otto.
Come in, otto.
- Rocket boy launching.
Whoa, triple flip with a one-half twist.
He's gonna be--
- Grounded.
- Oh, man, it's lance,
The ski patrol dude.
- The big air's for experienced adults only.
When it opens tomorrow,
I don't want to see you kids anywhere near it.
- But--
- Stay out of trouble now.
- Told you we'd get in trouble.
- Like he was serious.
Come on, you guys.
- Weather report says we're gonna get
A couple of inches of snow tonight.
What do you say we rest up and hit that fresh powder
Tomorrow morning.
- [Snoring]
- Once again, you're way ahead of me, brother.
- Repeat after me.
Ah-huh!
- Ah-huh!
- Ah-huh.
- You're out, squid.
One down, two to go.
Follow me.
Ha, told ya.
- Looks like it's just you and me, rocket boy.
- Not for long, reg.
Repeat after me.
- [Yawns]
You'll have to do better than that.
[Both grunting]
- This'll dump her.
- [Laughs]
Good game, rocket boy.
We'll call it a tie.
- Tie?
Power rocket doesn't tie.
- You did this time.
- Everyone knows a tie goes to the leader.
- What kind of stupid rule is that?
- A good rule.
- I think he's right, reg.
- What other proof do I need?
- You know, I read once--
- Look, I won.
End of story, game over.
- Game over?
Let's play again,
And this time I'll be the leader.
- In your dreams.
I won.
You lost.
Get used to it.
- Otto, don't.
- Oh, man!
- Otto, I can b*at you any time, anywhere,
In any sport, little bro.
- Bring it on, regina.
- What?
Tito?
Tito?
- Not now, brother.
I'm surfing pipeline.
[Snores]
- Here they come,
And reggie's in the lead.
- Yeah, right.
- Eat my snow!
[Panting]
- Otto, low five, bro.
Woogedy-woogedy.
You the man!
- That I am.
- Are you blind?
Reggie won by a mile.
- Yeah.
- Are you saying I lost?
- I'm saying you came in second out of two!
- Guys, we need an official judge.
- All rise.
The twister's court is now in session.
Whoa.
Whoa!
- Court is adjourned.
- Monster jump, ottoman!
- Reggie's gonna waste him.
[Both growl]
- Who wins?
- [Chuckles]
[Camera timer rings]
- [Yells]
- Okay, it's a test of speed, skill, and guts.
We fly down the mountain
Using all those kooks like slalom gates.
First one to the ski lift wins.
Meaning me.
- Otto, you better watch out.
There's a lot of people on this run.
- Two rules, rocket boy.
No cheating when you fall behind,
And no crying when you lose.
- On your mark, get set.
- Go home.
- No, it's "go."
On your mark, get set--
- This race is cancelled.
- Race, what race?
- Get on the gondola and ride back down.
You kids are done for the day.
- You can't do that.
- Hey, it's either that or I take your lift tickets away
And put 'em on the wall of shame.
Your choice.
- Wall of shame?
- They take away your pass.
They put it up on the wall so everybody can laugh at you.
It's a shredder's worst nightmare.
- So what's it gonna be?
- You're lucky he came along, otto.
Saved you a lot of humiliation.
- Whoa!
Look at the big air those guys are getting!
I want some of that air.
- Do you ever stop?
I swear they ought to call you the big airhead.
- Hey, that's how we can settle this.
You and me, the big air.
Winner takes all.
- But lance said he'll put us on the wall of shame.
My fragile psyche can't handle that humiliation.
- Then we'll hit it at sunrise before lance is even here.
How about it?
- The first annual otto rocket big air dare is on, baby!
[Wind howling]
You scared yet?
- No, no way.
Let's do it.
- Wait, reggie, otto, please listen to me.
We're all alone up here.
- Ha, I knew you'd wimp out.
- It's all come down to this,
As rocket boy and rocket girl attempt the big air dare.
- Go, reggie!
Go, otto!
Be careful.
Oh, man, I'm all alone up here.
Oh, man.
Ahh!
- Ugh!
[Gasps]
- I win!
I win!
Ugh!
- Oh, man.
Total yard sale.
Otto popped a binding.
- I think he popped more than that.
- Otto!
Rocket boy, are you okay?
- [Groans]
My leg.
- Let me see.
Let me see! - Ow!
Don't touch it!
- Don't touch him.
Don't move him.
He's in pain.
- Otto, otto!
Oh, man.
Son, it'll be okay.
It's broken.
Tito, will you go get help?
- You got it, brother.
- [Groans]
Ow.
Ow, dad, it hurts so bad!
- You'll be okay, otto.
- I'm afraid you're not gonna be snowboarding
For some time, kid.
Sir, I told your kids that jump was off limits.
- You did?
Reggie?
- H.q., This is lance.
Over.
We have a code green at the big air jump.
- Sorry, dad. - We have a male snowboarder,
Approximately nine years old,
With a possible fracture.
- Oh, man, it's bad enough I broke my leg.
Do I have to sit here and watch you guys
Just sitting around?
Why don't you go up there
And ski or snowboard or something?
- If you ask me, this is cruel and unusual punishment.
- I believe it was an ancient hawaiian who said,
"Don't do the crime if you can't do the time."
Right, brother?
- Aloha to that, tito, my man.
- Man, this thing itches.
[Yells]
I'm gonna go crazy!
What am I supposed to do for six weeks?
- Relax, little brother.
Sit back and smell the roses.
- Roses?
I'm allergic to roses.
[Sneezing]
- [Chuckles] - squid!
[Laughter]
[Crowd laughing and jeering]
[Upbeat surf rock]
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- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
So much air!
Ahh!
So much pain.
[Laughter]
- Yeah, whoo-hoo!
All right, yeah.
- Yeah!
- No!
[Grunts]
Hey, guys, it's the return of rocket boy.
- You can't be serious.
- Serious as a broken leg.
- I don't think it's gonna work, bro.
- It'll work.
- You know, it might just work.
- Huh? - See?
- In a parallel universe where bad ideas really work.
All: bust!
- Otto, do you want another broken leg?
- I know I don't want to hear him cry again.
- Me either.
It was gross.
- I didn't cry.
Well, I wouldn't have broken my leg
If you hadn't made me go off that jump.
- I made you go off that jump?
- It's okay because my leg's protected
By the space-age technology of this cast.
Ow!
- I hope that cast is as thick as your skull.
- Otto, you really shouldn't.
- Everybody freeze.
What is going on here?
- Just playing in the backyard.
- Playing?
In a cast?
On a skateboard?
Your leg is broken in three places.
- But it feels better already.
Ow.
- Hey, reggie, I'm open.
- Here we go.
Nice try, twist.
We just need another player
To replace otto while he's hurt.
- Yeah, but I wish otto could play.
- What?
Are you nuts?
- I mean, the old otto.
Not the new, less-improved otto.
- Hey, guys, I'm back in action.
- You mean back in traction.
- It's the master of disaster.
- Look at me.
Just took about an hour to get the old uniform on.
No problemo.
- Otto, bad.
Bad idea.
- You guys didn't forget, did you?
We got the big game on thursday.
- No, not exactly.
- Twist, pass it!
Ow.
- Okay, there's no way
We can let otto play in the game tomorrow.
Both: right.
- It's bad for him.
- And bad for the team.
- Right.
- So twist, you just got to tell him he can't play.
- I'm not gonna tell him.
- Just make up some story.
- Tell him the rats ate the puck.
- No, it's got to be something believable
Like global warming has caused giant monkeys
To overtake ocean shores.
- Giant monkeys?
[Screams]
- He'll be back.
- Let me handle this, okay?
Oh, man!
I am so ticked!
- What's up?
- The big game.
They're rescheduling it.
- No way!
When's it gonna be?
- Um, they haven't told us,
But it's definitely not gonna be tomorrow.
No, sir, not tomorrow.
- That stinks.
- Tell me about it.
[Relieved sigh]
- So?
- Well, otto's out of the picture,
But we still have a problem.
- The monkeys.
[Groans]
- We still need someone to fill in for otto.
- You got somebody in mind?
- I do, but you're not gonna like it.
So look, I know this is weird and everything,
Us asking for help...
- But there's no one else we could turn to.
- Yeah, I really thought we had a sh*t at this,
Especially since your team is already eliminated.
- [Cackles]
- Whoo-hoo!
Yeah, all right!
- Ahh!
[Both panting]
- I don't know if asking him to play
Was such a good idea.
- With him on the team, at least we have a chance.
- Who knew it would be so easy to replace otto?
- What do you mean?
- Hey, otto. - Hi, otto.
- Little bro.
- Who's replacing me?
For what?
- Big mouth.
- Um, not for the street hockey game.
- The one that was rescheduled?
- No, the one tomorrow.
Both: twister!
- Oops.
- You guys lied to me?
- Otto, I can explain.
- Tell it to someone who cares.
Ow.
- Maybe we made a mistake.
- Here, little brother.
I call this "the tito's island
Cup of happiness pick-me-upper."
- [Sighs]
I just feel like everyone deserted me.
- They didn't desert you, otto.
- They kicked me off the team for a big game,
Then lied to me about it.
- That doesn't sound like the little brothers to me.
Ever think your broken leg could be the reason?
- Doesn't matter what the reason is.
My own friends turned on me.
- Hmm.
This reminds me of a surf contest I was in once,
And I rode this most incredible wave,
Nailed all my moves, got a perfect score,
And won first prize,
An all-expense-paid two-week trip to hawaii.
- And?
- And that's it.
I had a great time.
- What does that have to do
With your friends letting you down?
- Nothing, really.
They sure were good times, though.
- Dad!
- Let me try.
Otto, the ancient hawaiians had a saying.
"The bird that flies alone is the goose that gets cooked."
- Does that mean they're all turkeys?
- It means that friendships are more important
Than foolish pride.
- Yeah.
They should hear that.
Thanks, dad.
Thanks, tito.
[Players cheering]
- Whoa, close game.
Oh, yeah!
- Yes!
Yeah!
[Crowd cheering]
- Yeah, whoo!
- Lars?
I'm calling a timeout.
[Whistle blows]
- Otto?
- Dude?
- What's with lars?
You replaced me with that giant monkey?
- There are no giant monkeys.
- But lars?
- Believe me, it wasn't my idea.
- You got to let me play.
I'm better than that dork.
- What did you call me?
- Why do you want to play with these kiddies anyhow?
I thought you were too cool for us.
- You're right.
I'm out of here.
Later much!
- Otto, you can't do this.
Lars, come back.
- Yes, I can.
- But you don't have blades.
- I don't care.
- And your leg's broken.
- Don't worry.
I got another one.
Game on.
[All grunting]
- [Growls]
Ugh!
- Whoa!
- Oww!
Whoa,
What happened?
- Oh, you're okay.
- Yes, my hardheaded brother is all right.
- That must have hurt.
- You got to be tough to be a goalie, I always say.
- The game.
What happened?
- Postponed on account of stupidity.
- But just for hours.
- I thought we were playing tomorrow.
- Cool, then we still got a chance.
[All groan]
- Otto!
- Dad, I didn't mean it like that.
When I said we, I meant you guys.
All: whew.
- I mean, I only have to get hit with the puck once
Before I get the point.
- What did you get the second and third time?
- And you almost re-broke your leg.
- Yeah, that too.
- Still, you're doing the right thing.
I'm proud of you.
- I'll be rooting for you guys,
Even that giant monkey.
- Giant monkeys!
[Screaming]
Phew.
[Screaming]
[Upbeat surf rock]
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01x19 - The Big Air Dare/Otto's Big Break
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Revolves around the day-to-day zany hijinks of a g*ng of four young and loyal friends.
Revolves around the day-to-day zany hijinks of a g*ng of four young and loyal friends.