01x10 - Anima-Nyet/Babysitter's Flub/The Warners Press Conference

[bunniefuu]

[THEME SONG PLAYING]

It's time for Animaniacs ! ♪

And we're zany to the max ♪

So just sit back and relax ♪

You'll laugh till you collapse ♪

We're Animaniacs! ♪

- Come join the Warner Brothers ♪

- And the Warner Sister Dot ♪

Just for fun, we run around

the Warner movie lot ♪

They lock us in the tower

whenever we get caught ♪

But we break loose and then vamoose

and now you know the plot ♪

We're Animaniacs ♪

Dot has wit and Yakko yaks ♪

Wakko packs away the snacks ♪

Our careers have made comebacks ♪

We're Animaniacs! ♪

Meet Pinky and the Brain

who want to rule the universe ♪

A brand new cast who tested well

in focus group research ♪

Gender balanced, pronoun neutral ♪

And ethnically diverse ♪

The trolls will say we're so passé,

but we did meta first ♪

We're Animaniacs ♪

You should see our new contracts ♪

We're zany to the max,

there's baloney in our slacks ♪

We're animan-ey, totally insane-y ♪

May cause eye strain-y ♪

Animaniacs! Those are the facts ♪

[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING]

[LIGHT INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[ZAPPING]

[DING]

And you think that microwaving

the remote will give it magical powers,

allowing you to travel

back and forth through time

with the forward and rewind buttons?

Uh-huh!

- Well, works for me!

- Let's see it!

[ZAPS]

[GAME SHOW MUSIC PLAYING ON TV]

You did something to the TV!

WAKKO: What is this?

YAKKO: Either Drew Carey's lost weight again,

or this is overseas TV.

Sebastian, your bid for

this kilogram of maize is

317 million Venezuelan bolivars.

Retail price

400 million Venezuelan bolivars!

- [CROWD CHEERING]

- [DING]

New retail price

10 billion bolivars?!

[CROWD YELLING]

DOT: We're getting Futbol Mundial.

ANNOUNCER: Goal!

DOT: Cricket Mundial.

ANNOUNCER: Goal!

[CROWD CHEERING]

DOT: Space Spheres Mundial?

ANNOUNCER: Goal!

[RUSSIAN-STYLE MUSIC PLAYING]

It's time for Anima-nyet ♪

Comply or face max punishment ♪

So take seat and stay alert ♪

We'll give you reasonable smirk ♪

We're Anima-nyet ♪

[♪♪♪]

RUSSIAN ANNOUNCER: And now,

"Territories of Russian Federation."

Brother Wakov, sing song about

territories of Russian Federation

because I am ignorant plebeian.

YAKKO: Hey!

I am not an ignorant plebeian!

I don't even know what that means!

Sh! Quiet! Russian me is singing!

[SOLEMN MUSIC PLAYING]

Georgia is Russian, so is Ukraine ♪

Kosovo, Armenia ♪

Still have Lithua nia ♪

Crimean Peninsula is

Russian all the way! ♪

And our global sphere of

influence extends to USA ♪

Hey! ♪

He was flat for that entire chorus.

DOT: What's the matter, boys?

Can't take a little Russian razzing?

- Nyet , idiot brothers!

- Wait

Nyet, nyet, nyet.

You shame our leader by

underestimating reach

of mighty Russian Federation.

That's supposed to be me?!

I do not look, sound,

or probably smell like that!

Oh, that's what everybody says

when they see themselves on camera.

Is punishment time.

Follow sister Dotski.

ALL: Forgive us, Mr. Putin,

president for life.

We deserve kick in buttskis

for not mention Damascus in song.

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING]

Sibs, we gotta do something

about these Russians.

We are in agreement to act about USA.

We could write them

a strongly worded email?

We could hack weakly secured email?

We could launch

a land invasion in the winter!

Third time's the charm!

We could have another world w*r.

Third time is charm.

Can they hear us?

[WHISTLING]

- Ah-choo!

- Gesundheit.

[SCREAMING]

[BEEPING]

We've been compromised!

- But how?

- [IN RUSSIAN ACCENT] Hello, Warners! Is me!

USA intern Bradimir!

I'm here for take coffee order,

and also for fix broken television.

[GLASS SHATTERS]

Is shiny as new!

See you round, like dome of Kremlin!

[THUD]

Does anyone else think

there's something

odd about that new intern?

- Yeah.

He didn't take our coffee orders.

[FLY BUZZING]

Maybe he is taking coffee orders.

Nah, it's 2:00 PM.

The writers went home hours ago.

[WHISTLING]

Hidden cameras, stolen scripts

[GASP]

The Russians have been spying on us!

Hey! This is America!

Only the NSA is allowed to do that!

[DISAPPOINTED GROANING]

We've gotta stop 'em!

[MECHANICAL WHIRRING]

[EAGLE SCREECHING]

[WIND WHISTLING]

[DRAMATIC MUSICAL STING]

Wow. Russia is exactly like the movies.

It is so exciting to have visit

from USA Warnerovs.

As you will see,

Russian television is equal

[DONKEY BRAYING]

at anything made in imperialist West.

This is where is filmed popular

Russian inquisitive program,

"Who Wants To Be Oligarch?"

[GAME SHOW MUSIC PLAYING]

Who is greatest leader in world?

Uh C?

- [AIRHORN BLOWING]

- [CROWD CHEERING]

And here, we have most

popular cooking show,

"Master Beet Chef."

I like extensive use of beet.

And if you watch

channel backwards three,

you must know next show,

"Moron Mouse and Ratsputin!"

What do we accomplish

tomorrow evening, Ratsputin?

Same thing we accomplish

all evening, Moron Mouse.

Support current leader

and ask no question.

And here we are!

Least but not last.

Anima-nyet!

Finally, it is time

to put an end to this!

[CREAKING]

Maybe it'll die peacefully, on its own.

Get to places, or 10 years gulag!

[FEEDBACK SQUEALS]

[GRUNTING, PANTING]

And actionski!

[GRUNTS]

Whoa!

I am Ivan the Terrible!

Zany depiction of

beloved historical figure!

Mr. The Terrible,

I am torment you for funny effect.

I, too, am torment you for humor!

Nyet, nyet, nyet.

Ivan is first-ever Russian strongman.

Always, we bow down to strongman.

[SOKOLOV MOUTHING WORDS]

This is outrageous!

For starters, my slacks are smokey topaz,

not tan!

[SOKOLOV GROWLS]

[PLEASED GRUMBLE]

DOT: Is that supposed to be Hello Nurse?

Hello

Female Medical Professional.

No, no, no, cutski!

You deliver all wrong!

Hello, Female Medical Professional.

I don't understand why is funny.

- [WOMAN SHRIEKS]

- [YAKOV GASPS]

Is funny because female not smart enough

to be medical professional! [LAUGHS]

DOT: That's it!

We order you to stop this sexist,

stupid, sad-sack, meta-satire at once!

Ha! I am big-shot Sergei Sokolov!

I director of famous Russian movie films:

"Pole Fiction,"

"The Devil Reads Pravda,"

And "ET: Elect Trump!"

I cannot be stopped!

Don't say we didn't warn you.

[SMASH]

Music!

- Huh?

Original Animaniacs composer

Randy Rogel?

[WHISPERING] Help me.

[CHAIN RATTLING]

After the song.

[LIVELY PIANO MELODY]

To be like me ♪

All you gotta be ♪

Is perfect, funny, cute,

and smart and strong ♪

And if time permits ♪

Find your Slavic counterfeits ♪

And kick their ample

buttski from this song ♪

- [SAWING]

- [PLAYING OUT OF TUNE]

To be like me,

eat everything you see ♪

[BELCH]

And always stand up for your mates ♪

[SMASH]

And if some big brawny czar ♪

Is acting real bizarre ♪

Just pop his muscle suit,

and watch him deflate ♪

[OBJECTS CLATTERING]

And to be like me, well,

buddy, here's the key ♪

Use the pen and not the sword

when you're in a fight ♪

You can write a clever rhyme ♪

Turn your foes into a mime ♪

And then sign off by wishing

everyone good night! ♪

Let me out, or I call police!

Yeah, I don't think they'll care.

It's a victim-less mime.

[♪♪♪]

So, to be like us,

it doesn't take much fuss ♪

And just like us,

it's really all black and white ♪

You just gotta be yourself ♪

Don't copy someone else ♪

'Cause being you is a singular delight ♪

[SONG ENDS]

[SCREAMING]

Happy-go-lucky tinkle-dee-doo-dah song?

Nyet on my watch.

[BUZZ]

[BLAST]

Who is director of this disgrace?

You are under arrest

for make subversive content song

in Putin wonderland of tolerance.

[GROWLING, ROARING]

[INDISTINCT YELLING]

I apologize for my countryman.

Russians are good people.

We just have egotistical idiot in power.

We know the feeling, comrade.

(PLANE FLYING)

Bye-bye, Warners!

Safe travels to land of heated dog beds

and battery-powered greeting cards!

How'd she find us a flight so fast?

Apparently, this plane flies

Moscow to Washington daily.

[HAIL TO THE CHIEF PLAYING]

[THUNDER CLAPPING]

Pinky and the Brain

theme song playing ♪

Gee, Brain, what do you

wanna do tonight?

BRAIN: The same thing

we do every night, Pinky.

Try to take over the world!

[THUNDER CLAP]

[♪♪♪]

They're Pinky and the Brain ♪

Yes, Pinky and the Brain ♪

One is a genius ♪

The other's insane ♪

They're laboratory mice ♪

Their genes have been spliced ♪

They're dinky,

they're Pinky and the Brain ♪

Brain, Brain, Brain, Brain ♪

[♪♪♪]

[SLAM]

[LIGHT INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC PLAYING]

Twinkle, twinkle ♪

Little friends ♪

Groggles' magic never ends ♪

Reach up high ♪

Touch your toes ♪

Autoplay our videos ♪

We're the Groggles, we love you ♪

We get three cents for every view ♪

Yay!

Pinky, if you don't reduce the volume

of that aural spackling compound,

I will defenestrate you.

No thanks, Brain.

I've already had a bath. Say,

what are you doing

behind that giant napkin?

Behold.

I have created the world's

most powerful tractor beam.

Tractors? Egad!

That reminds me of another Groggle song!

ALL: Old Monsanto had a farm ♪

G-M-G-M-O! ♪

- [GRUNT]

- [SMASHES, WOMAN SCREAMS]

Well, once this satellite is in orbit,

it shall emit a highly concentrated

de Broglie wave

of non-relativistic matter particles.

Anyone in the path of the matter wave

will experience a countervailing

quantum mechanical force,

suspending them in the air,

until they swear fealty to me.

[PEOPLE SCREAMING]

[SNORING]

Oh! Uh, brilliant, Brain!

Brilliant! [LAUGH]

Yesterday, I felt like

you were phoning it in,

but today's plan? Woo! Real doozy.

Ah!

[SMASHES, WOMAN SCREAMS]

The only thing I need now

is a reliable power source.

Yet the only substance capable of

generating the necessary energy

is the rarest element in the universe.

- Love.

- Quantium.

No, that's not it.

- Oh, sorry. What did you say?

Because I said love.

- Quantium.

Okay, maybe just say it

on the count of three.

One, two, three--

- Quantium.

Oops. I missed it again

'cause I was saying

three.

- Quantium!

[GRUNTS]

Whee! Oh, isn't this fun, Brain?

Whee indeed.

According to my extensive

studies of near-Earth objects,

a meteor with a quantium core

is due to land here any minute now.

[BEEPING]

PINKY: Ah!

Now, to retrieve the quantium core

PINKY: Ah!

before some crack team

of NASA scientists does.

[BEEPING]

[expl*si*n]

[PANTING, GRUNTING]

Yes. Yes!

Oh!

[DRAMATIC MUSICAL STING]

[OAFISH GIGGLING]

Nya--

WOMAN: Time to go, sweetie.

[GIGGLING]

[BABBLING]

We must not let this Riley get away.

[♪♪♪]

That was a close call,

but we can still salvage our plan!

Pinky

Are you pondering what I'm pondering?

I think so, Brain,

but do you really think we could

train bees to make mustard?

[SMACK]

Ow!

[GIGGLING]

Be good, Riley. Love you.

[KISS]

[CHILDISH SHRIEKING]

- [SIPPING]

- [RUMBLING]

Quickly, Pinky.

Initiate camouflage protocol.

- [POP]

- [BAG ZIPPING]

Ugh! My sister really

needs to stop buying Riley

all these weird toys from old TV shows.

- [FARTING, SQUEAKING]

- [BIRDS CHIRPING]

She thinks she's the "fun" aunt

just because she lives

near the Hollywood sign.

[CRYING, SHRIEKING]

PINKY: Oh dear.

How do we know which one is Riley, Brain?

By matching that hat

with its proper owner.

Once we identify Riley,

we'll have to abscond

with him back to the lab.

You take the offense by

creating a misdirection.

Then, I'll run a reverse sweep

so we can escape

without detection. Got it?

- Got it!

- Are you sure?

Repeat it back to me.

- Okay. [CLEARS THROAT]

I kiss you over here,

then you hug me,

and then--

[GRUNT]

Just keep the children

occupied while I search!

Well, it's not this one.

Its cranium is far too large.

Hm. Perhaps an early sign of intelligence.

You and I should speak

later about joining forces.

[MUFFLED GRUNTING]

Funny doll!

[GIGGLE]

Speak!

[SQUEAKING]

- Narf! Narf! Narf!

[GIGGLING]

My turn!

TODDLER: No, mine!

- My turn!

- Mine!

[GRUNT]

[BOTH SHRIEKING]

- Now, now.

There's enough Pinky to go around!

[LAUGH]

This old Brain, I did what he said ♪

But he still bopped me on my head ♪

With a knick-knack paddy-whack,

gee, I'd like a scone ♪

[LAUGHING]

[MUFFLED STRUGGLING]

- [BRAIN GASPS]

- [GIGGLING]

Bop-bop, bop your head ♪

While Brain does his plan! ♪

Boppity, boppity, boppity-- ♪

Ah!

Huh?

[PINKY SCREAMING]

Mine!

[GIGGLING]

BRAIN: Ah-ha.

It appears we have

finally found our Riley.

According to my calculations,

Riley has gained telekinetic abilities,

which will only grow stronger

over the next six hours.

PINKY: Very interesting, Brain.

According to my calculations,

I'm a truck!

Beep beep beep! Zort. Ow!

Ow!

[RILEY GIGGLING]

Now, now, Riley.

Far be it from me

to suggest that grinding Pinky

into dust isn't tempting.

But, it's important to

be gentle with your toys.

May I have Pinky back, please?

Come now, Riley! Stop messing about!

It's time to share!

CHILD: My turn!

CHILDREN: Yeah! Share!

- Gimme a turn!

- It's my turn!

[WHIMPERING]

- [SCREAMING]

- [ZAP]

Ooh.

I bet Dr. Spock never

had to deal with this.

- [ZAP]

- [LAUGH]

[SCREAMING, GRUNTS]

[THUD]

[BANGING]

[CREAKING]

[MOO, CHIRP]

Oh dear.

[ROYAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[ZAP]

[ZAP]

[SIP]

Pinky feels like falling down, ooh ♪

Please help me ♪

I must save Pinky before

his spirit is completely broken.

Although

No. I should probably rescue him.

Excuse me, ma'am.

I must commandeer your vehicle.

Official mouse business.

[ENGINE REVVING, TIRES SQUEAL]

[ACTION MUSIC PLAYING]

Ah!

[GRUNT]

[TIRES SQUEAL]

Egad, Brain!

You saved my life!

Don't thank me yet, my friend.

I'm detecting some seismic activity.

Playtime not over!

[RUMBLING]

Why must this child be so difficult?

I'm simply trying to kidnap him!

Kidnap?

Well, that's it!

I think Riley's cranky

because it's past his nap time!

Whoa!

[BOTH SCREAMING]

[CRYING]

[ALL CRYING]

Brain!

Sing! Him! A! Lullaby!

That's preposterous! I'm not a singer!

But you're very good

at putting me to sleep!

Make it boring with lots of science words!

[SOBBING]

Brownian motion, too small to see ♪

The changing momentum equals just 2MV ♪

For uniform particles

suspended in a gas ♪

V is velocity and M is their mass ♪

[HICCUP]

[SIGH]

It's working!

I'm very bored.

- Now's our chance, Pinky!

I am loving "long lunch" Wednesdays.

[SCREAMING]

Yes!

WOMAN #2: Ugh! They must've escaped

from the middle school next door!

[♪♪♪]

[SIGH] Well Brain,

at least we've graduated to junior high.

Farewell.

If we get out of this alive, Pinky,

we must prepare for tomorrow night.

Why, Brain?

What are we going to do tomorrow night?

The same thing we do every night, Pinky.

Uh-oh.

Whoa!

Try to take over the world!

Oh!

[CONTINUED GRUNTING]

[♪♪♪]

[GIGGLE, CHOMP]

[ZAPPING]

WOMAN #1: O-M-G!

Did you see Cheryl's post?

She got bangs!

[♪♪♪]

ANNOUNCER: We now go live

to the post-episode press conference

with the Warner Brothers

and the Warner Sister.

Henry O'Henry from the Edgar Tribune.

How about that ending?

Did you guys see that coming?

Yeah. I mean, look, that's just Pinky

being Pinky, right? Sure,

they encountered a setback tonight

with those toddlers, but you know what?

They'll be back out there

tomorrow doing the same thing

they do every night,

and you gotta respect that, man.

Next question.

FEMALE REPORTER: Wakko,

you seem pretty sweaty for doing

one sketch 15 minutes ago.

Oh, these are unrelated meat sweats.

[GROWL, CHOMP]

Now, I'll answer some questions.

Yes. Sometimes. Not since '96.

And Chris Pine shirtless on a catamaran.

Hi. Sheila Lickspittle

from the Butkiss Bugle.

Love what you did out there.

Thank you. [LAUGH]

- Did you have a question?

- Uh

really enjoyed what you

did to those Russians.

So, thanks.

[LAUGH]

Not at all. Thank you, Shelia.

You know, I'd like to think

we gave our nation's children

a better understanding of Russian culture,

but I know that's not true.

I thought the references to Putin were

a little ham-fisted in the beginning,

but hey, there's no "I" in team!

But, there are two "I's" in Chris Pine.

Any other questions?

Yeah. Princeton Russell

of the Highfalutin Herald.

Anima-nyet was real cerebral tonight.

Didn't have all the

physical comedy we've come to expect

from a Warners segment.

[♪♪♪]

- Is that better?

- Yes. Thank you.

[STRAINING]

Are there any other questions?

Nullity Pritchard from

the Burbank Oblivion.

What kind of athletes are you exactly?

[ALL GASP]

- I'll take this one.

Nullity, when I go out there,

I go out there.

Not to be the best one,

but to be out there.

Doing it the best!

Um, okay

Why don't I work harder

than anybody else?

Because my heart is working

smarter than anybody else.

- That's--

- What drives me to be driven?

To work it out while being

driven to either play the games

or do the sports!

So, you're not actually an athlete,

you know nothing about sports.

That's correct. You there,

with the spinach in your teeth.

[SLURP, GULP]

Yes, uh, Brilly Brumley

of the Daily Science Weekly.

What do you, uh, say

to charges that quantium does not exist,

and that Pinky and the Brain

is full of fake science

and intellectually bankrupt?

Good question, Brilly!

What do you say to charges of room service

on the credit card

Daily Science Weekly gave you

only for emergencies?

[REPORTERS GASP]

I I just love eating pancakes in bed!

Next question!

Anything you can tell us about season 2?

Oh, sure! We got a lot

of good stuff coming up.

We drink too much coffee,

we ruin a sweet 16,

there's an Oliver Twist parody,

and I'm gonna sing a song about--

Wait! That's not for publication.

That doesn't count.

That information is classified,

the property of Warner Brothers.

- [BUZZ]

- [CLANG]

I will now take questions about

your ill*gal incarceration.

When is our next meal?

And, follow-up question,

will it be pancakes?

Can we sell each other out

for better treatment?

Do you think the show's

audience will respond

to this dark portrayal of

the current state of journalism?

[HELICOPTER WHIRRING]

Are we still doing sports?

ANNOUNCER: This has been the post-episode

press conference

with the Warner Brothers

and the Warner Sister.

[♪♪♪]

[♪♪♪]