01x11 - The Heavy Sleeper/The Moldy Touch

[bunniefuu]

[theme song]

♪ You take the moon
and you take the sun ♪

♪ You take everything
that seems like fun ♪

♪ You stir it all up
and when you're done ♪

♪ Radda radda radda
r-r-radda radda ♪

♪ So come on in ♪

♪ Feel free to do some looking ♪

♪ Stay awhile 'cause
something's always cooking ♪

♪ Come on in feel
free to do some looking ♪

♪ Stay awhile 'cause
something's always cooking ♪♪♪

♪ Yeah! Ladies would love it! ♪

♪ Oh yeah ♪

♪ Food? Any more food? ♪♪♪

[instrumental music]

[crickets chirping]

[stomach rumblings]

Listening to all those stomach
rumblings made me hungry.

[bubbling]

[humming]

Aaah!

Oh!

Don't sneak up on me like that!

How do you want me to
sneak up on you?

- Like this?
- Aaah! Knock it off!

So, what you doing
down here so late?

Well, I couldn't sleep, so I
was making some blormed milk.

Its warm,
creamy goodness helps

'relax the body and mind.'

- I want to help!
- Now, add a stick of stinnamon.

A pinch of wallspice.

And the best part,
powdered blorm root.

Here. Let me go get some cups.

Hmm..

If this is the best part,
I should add lots.

Oh, and be sure to
add only a tiny, tiny amount.

'Blorm root is a very
powerful sleep agent.'

Well, this can't be good.

[whistling]

Ahh. Good work, Chowder.

Let me just turn off the heat.

Here's yours.

And here's mine.

'To a good night's sleep.'

Uh, Mung?

[slurping]

I accidentally..

Okay, see..

[slurping continues]

I put too much..

[slurping continues]

[clattering]

Ahh!

You were saying?

Uh, it's not important now.

Well, go ahead and drink your..

[gasps]

[snoring]

Well, at least
he'll be rested in the morning.

Goodnight.

[crickets chirping]

[glass shattering]

[yawns]

Mmm! Breakfast!

[chomp]

I wonder what we're gonna
cook today.

Hey, Mung,
what are we gonna..

Aaah! He's still asleep!

Wakey, wakey, wakey!
Wakey, wakey, wakey!

Of course, I'd like
to go for a ride, ladies.

[snoring]

[clanking]

What's all that racket?

Uh, Mung Daal was showing me how
to, uh, warm up the pans.

Well, knock it off!
We've got an order to make!

Yes, ma'am.

So, are you gonna come get this

or do I have to fly
all the way over there?

Okay, all set! Thanks!

What is my husband doing?

He, uh, dropped, uh..
Oh, there it is!

[as Mung Daal]
Hi, honey!

Stop lollygagging
and get to work!

Yes, dear!

I see you ladies dig
my mustache.

What was that?

Just getting to work!

Mm-hmm.

[water whooshing]

Oh, good morning, Schnitzel.

Okay, look, I can explain!

[sniffs]

Radda, radda, radda.

I know I put too
much blorm root in it.

What am I gonna do?

If Truffles finds out,
she's gonna k*ll me!

You got to help me, please,
Schnitzel!

- Radda.
- Please! Please!

- Please! Please!
- Radda.

Please! Please! Please!

Oh, radda, radda, radda.

- Radda!
- Thanks, Schnitzel.

Okay. It says in this cookbook

that we can wake someone up

if they drink roasted clawffee.

Radda.

Radda, radda.

We're all out of roasted claws?

Well, where can we get
some more?

- Radda, radda, radda.
- Oh, man.

That's all the way
on the other side of town.

[instrumental music]

[horn honks]

We got to get there and back
before Truffles notices.

Come on! You got to go faster!

Radda, radda, radda, radda.

Radda, radda, radda.

I guess you're right.
You are big and heavy.

How can we speed you up?

Hmm.

Roller grapes!

Now you'll keep up.

Uh.. Um, radda, radda.

Don't worry.
I've heard skating is easy.

- Ready, go!
- R-a-a-add-a-a-a!

Maybe we shouldn't have
started on such a big hill.

Radda! Aaaah!

[panting]
Wait for me!

- 'Radda, radda!'
- Oh?

Radda, radda!

My baby!

[swoosh]

Whew! Radda?!

[babbling]

Hey, this isn't my baby!

[suckling]

Oh, well.

[Chowder panting]

Radda! Radda, radda!

In the baby carriage?

Why is Mung in a baby carriage?

Mung's not a baby.

- Radda!
- Okay! Okay!

Radda, radda.
Radda, radda. Radda, radda.

[gasps]

[horns honking]

R-a-a-add-a-a-a!

Hmm. New baby sure is ugly.

You wait here.

My baby! My baby!

[panting]

My baby!

- Three times five?
- Fifteen.

- Six plus two?
- Eight.

[all screaming]

R-a-a-add-a-a-a!

My baby!

Mung Daal!

- Okay, how about two plus ten?
- Twelve.

You're incredible, dude.

[burps]

Radda, radda, radda, radda.
Ra-radda, radda.

Ra-radda, radda, radda.

My baby!

Give the nice man
a thank-you kiss.

[burps]

Oh, radda, radda.

Grab him, Schnitzel!

Radda, radda!

Aah!

[wind whistling]

Ra-a-a-a-a!

[crash]

Radda?

Radda.

Radda, radda?

[panting]

Where'd he go?

[Gazpacho]
'Chowder!'

- What is up?
- Oh, hi, Gazpacho.

Hey, so,
check out my new button.

- 'That's a good button.'
- 'Yeah, I think so.'

Did you happen to see Mung

floating by
in some dirty water?

Uh, hmm, no.

[gasps]
But I did see a guy with two

noses doing cartwheels.

- 'Does that help?'
- No.

What about a lady.. Ooh!

...wearing a diaper on her head?

'I'm pretty sure
the diaper was dirty.'

No.

Four miniature dogs
on a bicycle singing opera

while juggling fire
and doing math problems?

I got nothing.

- Sorry.
- Drat! Hmm.

You know, just to be safe

I better make sure
he's not in any of these fruits.

[munching]

Nope. He's not in this one.

Not in this one, either.
Not in this one either!

[Mung Daal snoring]

Or this one.

[snoring continues]

I'm gonna k*ll them.

♪ Do do do do do do ♪

♪ Dinka-loo dinka-Lee ♪♪♪

Chestnut is what I be.
Dinka-Lee, dinka-loo.

If you're good,
you're Chestnut, too.

Oh, okay.

You looking for a fight
with Chestnut?

Huah!

Chestnut wins by a knockout!

Hmm

Chestnut must have hit him
too hard.

[Mung chuckles]

'That tickles, ladies.'

[snoring]

[Chestnut laughs]
Oh, happy days!

Oh, happy days!
Chestnut's finally got himself

a dining-room table!

♪ Da da da da da da da ♪♪♪

Hey! You found him!

Now I can take him to the.. Ow!

Get your hands off
Chestnut's property!

But that's my cooking master.

Cooking master?
This ain't no cooking master.

This is Chestnut's
dining-room table.

- It is?
- You calling Chestnut a liar?

No, no, no.
But it looks just like..

I said it looks just like
a dining-room table.

Oh, well, okay.

Sorry to have bothered you.

[grunting]

- Oh, this is tough on Chestnut.
- You need a hand?

Chestnut would really
appreciate it.

Hey, Chestnut,
can I ask a favor?

Yeah, what you need?

Will you help me
look for my friend?

I got to find him
before I get in trouble.

Oh, trouble's no good.

Hop on.

[cows mooing]

Mung Daal! Schnitzel!

- Mung Daal! Schnitzel!
- Radda, radda!

Schnitzel,
you found some clawffee!

Now we can wake up Mung
when we find him.

Uh, radda, radda.
Radda, radda, radda.

No, this is a dining-room table.

It's gonna look so sweet
in Chestnut's pad.

Radda, radda, radda!

Radda, radda, radda!
Radda, radda!

Now, you think
just 'cause you big

you can steal Chestnut's table.

Radda, radda, ra-ra--

[clang]

Chestnut, stop!

Chestnut!

Oh! So now you're gonna
try to steal

Chestnut's living-room sofa.

[Chowder]
'Chestnut, your table
is rolling away!'

Radda!

[thudding]

[splash]

Radda?

[bubbling]

Radda?

Did you guys catch the table?

- Well, did you?
- Look!

[gasping]
What the-what the..
Who the.. Who..?

- Hey, it's Mung!
- 'Who, who was it?'

- Aah!
- I woke him up!

So, you didn't
finish today's orders.

Well, see, ha-ha!

There's a really
funny story behind that.

Chowder here accidentally..

[clang]

[Mung snoring]

Oh, happy days!
Oh, happy days!

Chestnut's been looking
all over for this table!

[Chestnut grunting]

I'm not supposed to
touch anything.

Kid, you've touched everything.

[cat meows]

Hey, maybe you can help me
find the fizzle spice.

Fizzle spice? What do you need
that garbage for?

I'm all you need.

- Really?
- Oh, sure.

I'm better than
any spice out there.

I'm like super spice!

Throw me on something,
and sha-ding!

I make it delicious.

You make everything delicious?

When I show you to Mung

'he'll see
what a big help I can be.'

No, no, no.
No Mung, no Mung.

You got to keep me a secret.

I do? Why?

Uh, it's, uh, it's a surprise.

- Everyone loves a surprise.
- Really?

'Cause Mung says his heart
can't take many more surprises.

Trust me. He'll love this one.

[laughs evilly]

[Mung]
'Chowder! Are you still alive?

So, what's it gonna be?

Well, Shnitzel, I guess
it's time to start looking

for a new apprentice.

Wait! What about the
fizzle spice?

Shnitzel?

Radda, radda.

[upbeat music]

Freedom. Freedom!

[straining]

[sighs]

[farts]

Alright, give me your hand.

[burping]

[gargling]

[snorting]

- Ooh! You had a baby!
- That ain't no baby.

Just rub your hands together.

Yeah. Oh, yeah.

'Okay. Now let me see.'

- 'Oh, yeah!'
- Now what?

Come here. Now touch this.

Whoa!

Congratulations, kid!

You just made it
a million times better!

A million times?!

You want to go for a billion?

Yeah!

[crickets chirping]

[pop]

[dramatic music]

Psst! Surprise!

Surprise!

I think he's surprised.

Surprised?
He's speechless.

How could this have happened?

- I did it.
- You did it?

- Yeah! Aren't you happy?
- Happy?

No, I'm not happy.

I'm not happy, not at all.

I don't think he's happy.

Of course he's not happy.

He's, uh, elated!

Look at those tears.

Those are tears of joy.

Now, do you want to
make him really happy?

- Yeah!
- Really, really happy?

- Yeah!
- Pee-his-pants happy?

Oh, that's gross, but yeah!

Then, you gotta think big!

- What are you doing?
- Thinking.

Oh, for the love of..

Wow!

- I'm a giant wad of spice!
- Yeah!

Now you can make
everything taste better!

Everything!

Maybe the customer
won't notice the mold.

[rumbling]

Hey Mung, I'm gonna make you
pee your pants!

[all screaming]

- Chowder?
- Uh, radda?

I'm afraid I know exactly
what's going on, and so

help us all, I'm the only one
who can stop it!

[glass shatters]

I'm free! Whoo!

Grow, yeast! Grow!

Radda, radda.

[instrumental music]

What should I spice up first?

Whatever you want, kid.

The world is your dish!

[all screaming]

I made it better!

'I made it better, Gazpacho!'

'Better.'

[whimpering]

- Better.
- 'Stop!'

- That's enough, Chowder!
- Wow! Mung!

You're a big spice, too!

Chowder, don't
listen to that charlatan.

He's no more a spice
than I am a lady.

[bam]

Mung! What did you do to Mung?

I made him better.
Ha-ha-ha!

Mung, I'm coming!

[straining]

Why can't I move?

'Cause you're mine now, kid.

[laughs evilly]

And together we'll cover this

stinkin' town in mold!

Mold? You told me
you were a spice!

Yeah, I lied.
It's a bad habit.

Hyah!

[wham]

Funjl, if you don't release
Chowder, I'll have to

introduce you to my friends..

...Mr. Fisty

and his wife, Elaine.

You're all talk, Mung!
You never had the guts to--

Hold still, Funjl!

Your ride is here!

[wham]

Whoa-oa-oa!

My mustaaache!

[thud]

- Y-you could move the--
- Don't..

Don't tell me
what to do, okay?

You're-you're always
telling me what to do.

- You want a hint?
- No! No hints.

You and your blasted hints.

I've been playing this stupid
game for 75 years.

I think I can win one match
without a hint.

[instrumental music]

[crash]

Move your queen there.

Didn't I just say
I didn't want any hints?

Didn't I?! Ugh!

Fine, I'll move my queen.
Are you happy now?

- Checkmate. I win.
- Ohh! I hate you so much!

- Ugh! My head!
- Mung?

[groans]
Chowder.

- Chowder, it's okay.
- Mung?

I have something to show you.

- Something I'm not proud of.
- 'Mold?'

Long ago I wanted to impress
my cooking master, too.

So, I let Funjl use me.
But I was wrong.

'A great chef doesn't
need magic spice.'

A great chef just
needs a great mustache!

And one day,
you'll have that mustache!

'I believe it!'

Are we done
with the soap opera?

I got a city to cover.

- Come on, kid.
- No!

Hey, how did you.. Oof!
You shouldn't be able to--

- You're a meanie!
- Ugh!

[mumbles]

And you hurt Mung!

And you lied!

And you smell like socks!

Get off of me!
Get off of me!

Get off of me!
Get off of me!

Get off of me!
Get off of me!

Get off of me!
Get off of me!

Get off of me!
Get off of me!

Get off of me!
Get off of me!

Get off of me!
Get off of me!

Get off of me!
Get off of me!

- Get off of me! Get off of me!
- Chowder, stop!

He's off you!
He's off you!

I-I don't feel so hot.

- Brr.. Blargh!
- Ew.

So, you want to help me
make some fresh nomidoes?

- Really?
- Yeah.

You can be in charge of being
grounded in your room.

Oh, man!

Ah, good morning, Chowder.

You're just in time to help
me put the finishing touches

on these tally-wally wigglers.

Tally whatsie whosies?

The secret ingredient is

jiggles!

- Scandalous!
- Shh!

I just have to get it
from the pantry.

[Chowder]
'I'll get it!
I'll get it!'

I don't feel so good!

Chowder, be sure not to
let go of..

[Chowder]
'Uh-oh!'

[rumbling]

You don't know
what you're missing!

If you aren't in the kitchen.

[munching]