01x06 - Muscular Beaver/Fish 'n' Dips
Posted: 09/25/23 09:57
[ Lively dance music playing]
♪ A-a-a-angry beavers
♪ Beavers.
Feel my wondrous fur of steel, baron bad beaver.
And so the planet sleeps easier tonight
For justice has a new name, and every villain knows it:
[ Shouting]: muscular beaver!
Dan-dada-dan-dada-da!
Dan-dada-dan...
Whoo! [ Crashing]
Dag, are you playing
Muscular beaver again?
Why, norb, whatever do you mean?
Well, every time muscular beaver shows up
Things get destroyed.
Remember last time?
Now, cut it out
Before you break something else.
[ Blows raspberry]
Harsh words.
But true.
As loathe as our hero was to admit it
Norb was right.
The bumbling, stupid losery daggett
Was just an alter ego that had outlived its usefulness.
Now it must be cast off for good.
And that was the day dag the loser died
And muscular beaver was truly born!
Dan-dada-dan-dada-da!
Dan-dada-dan-dada-dan-dada...
Dan-dan-dah!
Evil is afoot.
And muscular beaver is...
Dag, what are you doing?
You can't go outside like this.
...the ground to avoid baron bad beaver.
Who is this dag you speak of, citizen?
I know of no such person.
I am...
[ Shouting]: muscular beaver!
Yeah, yeah, okay, dag
I know you like to toss on the old mask and cape
Every time you feel a little droopy-poopy.
If it makes you feel better, fine.
Just don't do it in public
Where everyone I know can see you!
It's embarrassing.
Whoosh!
Ooh!
Da-dan-dada-dan-da...
Greetings, citizen!
Shh.
[ Softly]: oh, hey... Be quiet.
You'll scare the fish.
Have no fear.
I have many powers of vision.
I shall render these fish powerless
With my fantastic fish-o-vision.
Water creatures cannot resist the magnetic pull
Of my all-powerful ogling.
Fear not, citizen.
They'll be back.
My trusty fish-o-vision
Has never failed!
Whoosh!
Dan-dada-dan-dada-da...!
Like this.
[ Tires squeal]
Watch your step, bystander
Or you may cut yourself
On my razor-sharp wondrous fur of steel.
Oh, sorry.
I was just learning to fly.
Zoinks!
All that wing-flapping
Won't get you anywhere.
A real hero takes to the air like this.
Put your arms out in front
And let your super powers do the rest.
Ha! Really?
Just leap and say, "whoosh."
Ah, that's easy.
Whoosh.
[ Screaming]
Okay, who's next?
My work here is done, citizens.
And now I'm off with the wind.
[ Squawking]
Greetings, masked citizen.
I see you are hungry.
And there is much food over there.
Fear not.
Muscular beaver takes from the foody people
And gives to the non-foody.
But I'm not hungry.
Fear not.
My utility shorts contain a plethora
Of superhero devices.
Behold my cloak of limited visibility!
[ Chanting]
[ Chanting...]
Amazing, is it not, citizen?
I am just nearly visible.
But do not be afraid.
I am still here.
Just follow the sound of my voice.
Now I shall sneak
Onto their table undetected
And remove all that is good from their lunch.
[ Chanting...]
Did you see that?
He just walked right in here and stole our food.
No need to thank me, citizen.
It's all in a day's work for...
[ Shouting]: muscular beaver!
Whoosh!
Hey, get back here, raccoon!
Hey, you!
Hey, get back here!
Bear: you have got to do something about dag.
He is nuts, baby.
He's a disgrace.
He's now running around with his underpants on the outside.
Hey, this is the forest.
Please, respect.
[ Squawks]
He's making our kids jump off cliffs.
Yeah. Yeah.
Come on.
Ticking off the tourists.
He thinks he's nearly visible.
Enough already!
I know my brother's nuts.
And I'll deal with it.
But is he too far gone, baby?
Um... What'll you do?
Oh, iwon't do anything.
♪ Pom... Pom... Pom!
♪ Dramatic reverb.
The only way to beat a wacko beaver
Who believes he's a superhero, is to become a wacky beaver
Who believes he's a super-villain!
This is a job for...
[ Echoing]: baron bad beaver!
Master of really terrible...
Evil... Things.
They're both nuts.
[ Grunting]
Fear not, citizen.
I shall save you
From this foul, head-eating shell.
[ Yells]
Eh? Drats, swallowed him whole.
We meet at last, muscular beaver.
You'll pay for that, whoever you are.
I think not.
For I am baron bad beaver
Master of really terrible, evil... Things.
You are?
Right. Of course you are.
I shall crush you like an insect
In a super battle to end all super battles.
Then I'll take over this immediate vicinity.
You're not taking over anything
Except the world of hurtness.
Prepare to feel the burning bite
Of my laser teeth!
You'll have to do better than that
Muscle brain beaver.
For my cape is capable of absorbing your laser energy
And throwing it right back at you.
Ah!
[ Groaning]
[ Growls]
Let's see how you fare
Against my razor-sharp wondrous fur of steel!
Oof!
Drats, the scoundrel remains intact.
A super-villain super force-field
Must have been protecting his body.
But not his mind!
You are through, baron bad, uh...
Bad guy!
For I am turning your brain to putty
With my mind-melting powers.
You fool.
Didn't you realize
I just traveled at the speed of light
Gently jimmied open your head
Took out your brain
Disabled its mind-melting powers
Before you even noticed?
I would have seen you.
No, you wouldn't.
It all happened in the blink of an eye.
See, you blinked.
I just did it again.
Oh, blast it!
Just missed him.
Fine.
If that's the way you want to play.
I see our super battle to end all super battles
Is unable to... End.
Super. Then there's only one thing we can do.
Correctomundo, foe.
Thumb wrestle.
The final finger fight of fate.
Fine.
Oof!
Oh!
Ah!
Ow!
Pow!
You are indeed a formidable opponent
Muscle face beaver.
[ Laughs]
But tell me, what color
Is your cloak of limited visibility?
I... I... I don't know.
It's just nearly visible.
And can you melt your own mind
With your mind-melting powers?
What? Are you trying to confuse me?
And how come you only travel
Eight miles per hour faster than the speed of light?
Why not nine?
I... I...
I... Don't...
Know!
[ Crying]
[ Laughs]
Victory is mine!
You must be an impostor.
A plain old, normal beaver named...
Daggett!
Oh, come on, it's not that bad.
It's not?
Of course not.
Who wants to be a superhero anyway?
All that going on patrol
And fighting super-villains.
That's hard work.
On the other hand
A plain old beaver gets to sit around the dam
And watch tv.
Now, who's got the better deal?
Yeah.
[ Gasps]
Norb.
My brother.
Mm-hmm.
A super villain?
How did you keep your identity secret?
I'm not a super villain.
I just dressed up like one
So I could make you stop embarrassing me!
But... Just promise me
You'll never do anything like this
To embarrass me again.
Okay. I promise.
Of course I had to promise him that
So he'd keep thinking
I was plain old, bumbling little daggett.
But that's only a cover for...
Double- beaver--
Secret agent from the near future.
Dang-dang-dang-dang...
Hello, gold-beaver.
[ Hums theme fromjames bond ]
Dagger: , ... , ...
, ... , ...
, ... , ...
, ... Hey!
Come here, you lame ball!
[ Squeaks]
[ Burbling]: keep off the kelp?
[ Rumbling]
Wha...?!
Whoa...!
[ Burbling yelps]: woo! Ooh!
[ Gasping]
[ Whimpering]
[ Panting]
[ Yelling]: ooh!
[ Daggett panting]
[ Screaming]: ooh!
Man: ♪ try juicy, juicy chews
♪ With a real fruit flavor...
[ Crash and splash]
What the...?!
[ Panting and gibbering...]
Ball-fish-swim.
Monster-tail-bite!
[ Shrieks]
[ Imitating]: you no make sense.
Old gramps!
Not the big book of scary thingsagain!
Old gramps-- he's out there!
The legendary -year-old muskellunge--
A freshwater fish so huge he can swallow a swede!
Dag, you have nothing to worry about.
You're not swedish.
Oh, yeah?
Look at the bite he took out of my tail!
Oh, come on! You snagged it on a rock or something.
Old gramps is nothing but an old beavers' tale.
A story told so many times
Only a brainless beaver would believe it.
Well, I believe it.
I rest my case.
And brain or no brain
I'm getting that piece of my tail back!
[ Crashing]
Ships ahoy, matty.
It's "matey."
Whatever. Come on aboard the s.s.
[ Hissing]: ssss.
I only had an "s" stencil.
Super.
But she's a seaworthy vessel.
With everything I need to catch the world's largest muskellunge
Including... The muskie lounger.
This is kooky. Your tail piece is probably
Stuck in the mud outside the dam.
Have you looked?
Eh... Ah...
The landblubber still refuses to believe, eh?
Perhaps he's just a little jealous
He didn't get to see old gramps.
Jealous?
I'm so not jealous.
I'm going to prove to you old gramps is a big old fib.
Fish.
Fib.
Fish.
Fib.
Fish.
Fib. Fib-buh
Fib-buh, fib-buh, fib-buh!
Fish. Eh.
Fine, captain flounder.
I'll not only prove you wrong
I'll take some snapeshots
For posterity.
[ Squeaks]
[ Screaming]
Thar he blows!
[ Whistling cheerfully]
Hey, I have an idea.
Let's sing us a good old-fashioned sea chantey.
Aye-aye, lady.
That's aye-aye, laddie.
Whatever.
♪ Yo-ho, yo-ho, once just a plain beaver ♪
♪ Now a fancy-pants captain with a first matt named norb ♪
♪ Who won't do anything I say
♪ But that's okay, hey!
[ Whistling]
♪ Hey!
I get it.
You plan to keep singing
Till old gramps gets sick
And throws up your tail!
Argh.
Stop your kidding, cabin boy.
[ Rattling and clanking]
Argh. All I need to catch a fish
Is good old-fashioned fish bait.
We'll chum the water with these paddle balls.
It's my experience
Old gramps has a real hankering for 'em.
Hmm... That is odd.
Gramps isn't racing from his shadowy depths
To eat your delicious paddle balls.
This will bring him to the surface.
[ Water gurgling]
Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!
[ Growls]
[ Grunting]
[ Balls splashing]
[ Groans]
Old gramps is more cunning than I imagined.
If he won't come up top, I must go below
In my muskie cage, and search for him
With my own eye... Yi-yi.
Dag, we both know there's nothing down there.
Start lowering me
To the shadowy, bottomless depths below, swappy.
If you insisty.
Ooh!
[ Chuckling]
This one's for the refrigerator.
Okay, captain adag
The first tries to find old gramps were a lot of laughs
But now it's old and I'm out of film.
So let's go home.
Home? The sea is my home, ladle.
Lady... Wait, are you calling me lady?
Laddie.
All right, captain bait-for-brains.
You can stay here.
I'm out of here.
Argh...
Argh! Shaver your timbers!
Shiver.
This is mutant-knee.
[ Sighs]
I'll see you back at the dam.
[ Gasps]
[ Frantic panting]
[ Gibbering]
Fish! Big! Eyes! Scary!
I saw old gramps.
I must be dreaming.
I could have swore you said you saw...
[ Both screaming]
[ Panting and gibbering...]
What do we do?
I'll start the engine.
You man...
Bum-bum-bum.
The muskie lounger.
Aye-aye, moo camitan!
[ Creaking]
[ Swishing]
[ Doesn't start]
Oh-please-oh-please. Please-please start.
[ Starts]
[ Stops]
[ Crashing, grunting]
Oh! Oof!
[ Harpoon whizzing overhead]
Oops.
[ Swishing]
[ Both screaming...]
[ Big crash]
Grumpy voice: what's this thing in my way?
Criminy, move it already!
Old gramps?
You're darn tooting.
I'm old gramps.
Terror of the deep.
Feel my wrath.
[ Wheezes and coughs]
That's old gramps?
He's not so tough.
You keep him talking
While I reload the muskie lounger.
Come on. He's a harmless old fish.
Harmless?
He ate my tail!
How could he eat your tail?
He has no teeth.
[ Grumbling]: oh, give me my tail.
I don't have your tail.
You do have my tail.
And I'm not leaving until I get it.
[ Thump]
[ Birds shrieking]
[ Animals howling and moaning]
[ Whimpering]
Old gramps: now you've done it.
You woke up my wife, old gram.
Just when I had an afternoon to myself.
[ Deep rumbling]
[ Starter balking]
[ Starts]
My tail!
Lucky for you, she forgot to floss.
[ Roaring...]
[ Both screaming]
[ Both grunting and panting]
Daggett: paddle! Paddle! Ooh!
[ Both panting and grunting]
[ Chortling]
Dag, some of these photos
Really capture a different side of you.
Look at this one, look.
[ Laughing]
Laugh, blubber-breath.
But I proved old gramps exists
And I got my tail back.
[ Xylophone chimes]
Hello. I am from sweden.
You won't believe this
But I was just fishing and...
Yeah, I know.
You got swallowed, too.
Join the club.
All: hello! Hello!
[ Speaking swedish]
Hello! Sven! Lars!
Ey! Ingemar, jurgen, jorge, johannes
[ Naming more names]
How you doing?
Well, lucky for us
I have plenty of swedish meatballs.
Daggett: I don't suppose you packed anything else?
Meatballs, yah!
Daggett: ooh, I'm so sick of meatballs.
And nickelodeon
♪ A-a-a-angry beavers
♪ Beavers.
Feel my wondrous fur of steel, baron bad beaver.
And so the planet sleeps easier tonight
For justice has a new name, and every villain knows it:
[ Shouting]: muscular beaver!
Dan-dada-dan-dada-da!
Dan-dada-dan...
Whoo! [ Crashing]
Dag, are you playing
Muscular beaver again?
Why, norb, whatever do you mean?
Well, every time muscular beaver shows up
Things get destroyed.
Remember last time?
Now, cut it out
Before you break something else.
[ Blows raspberry]
Harsh words.
But true.
As loathe as our hero was to admit it
Norb was right.
The bumbling, stupid losery daggett
Was just an alter ego that had outlived its usefulness.
Now it must be cast off for good.
And that was the day dag the loser died
And muscular beaver was truly born!
Dan-dada-dan-dada-da!
Dan-dada-dan-dada-dan-dada...
Dan-dan-dah!
Evil is afoot.
And muscular beaver is...
Dag, what are you doing?
You can't go outside like this.
...the ground to avoid baron bad beaver.
Who is this dag you speak of, citizen?
I know of no such person.
I am...
[ Shouting]: muscular beaver!
Yeah, yeah, okay, dag
I know you like to toss on the old mask and cape
Every time you feel a little droopy-poopy.
If it makes you feel better, fine.
Just don't do it in public
Where everyone I know can see you!
It's embarrassing.
Whoosh!
Ooh!
Da-dan-dada-dan-da...
Greetings, citizen!
Shh.
[ Softly]: oh, hey... Be quiet.
You'll scare the fish.
Have no fear.
I have many powers of vision.
I shall render these fish powerless
With my fantastic fish-o-vision.
Water creatures cannot resist the magnetic pull
Of my all-powerful ogling.
Fear not, citizen.
They'll be back.
My trusty fish-o-vision
Has never failed!
Whoosh!
Dan-dada-dan-dada-da...!
Like this.
[ Tires squeal]
Watch your step, bystander
Or you may cut yourself
On my razor-sharp wondrous fur of steel.
Oh, sorry.
I was just learning to fly.
Zoinks!
All that wing-flapping
Won't get you anywhere.
A real hero takes to the air like this.
Put your arms out in front
And let your super powers do the rest.
Ha! Really?
Just leap and say, "whoosh."
Ah, that's easy.
Whoosh.
[ Screaming]
Okay, who's next?
My work here is done, citizens.
And now I'm off with the wind.
[ Squawking]
Greetings, masked citizen.
I see you are hungry.
And there is much food over there.
Fear not.
Muscular beaver takes from the foody people
And gives to the non-foody.
But I'm not hungry.
Fear not.
My utility shorts contain a plethora
Of superhero devices.
Behold my cloak of limited visibility!
[ Chanting]
[ Chanting...]
Amazing, is it not, citizen?
I am just nearly visible.
But do not be afraid.
I am still here.
Just follow the sound of my voice.
Now I shall sneak
Onto their table undetected
And remove all that is good from their lunch.
[ Chanting...]
Did you see that?
He just walked right in here and stole our food.
No need to thank me, citizen.
It's all in a day's work for...
[ Shouting]: muscular beaver!
Whoosh!
Hey, get back here, raccoon!
Hey, you!
Hey, get back here!
Bear: you have got to do something about dag.
He is nuts, baby.
He's a disgrace.
He's now running around with his underpants on the outside.
Hey, this is the forest.
Please, respect.
[ Squawks]
He's making our kids jump off cliffs.
Yeah. Yeah.
Come on.
Ticking off the tourists.
He thinks he's nearly visible.
Enough already!
I know my brother's nuts.
And I'll deal with it.
But is he too far gone, baby?
Um... What'll you do?
Oh, iwon't do anything.
♪ Pom... Pom... Pom!
♪ Dramatic reverb.
The only way to beat a wacko beaver
Who believes he's a superhero, is to become a wacky beaver
Who believes he's a super-villain!
This is a job for...
[ Echoing]: baron bad beaver!
Master of really terrible...
Evil... Things.
They're both nuts.
[ Grunting]
Fear not, citizen.
I shall save you
From this foul, head-eating shell.
[ Yells]
Eh? Drats, swallowed him whole.
We meet at last, muscular beaver.
You'll pay for that, whoever you are.
I think not.
For I am baron bad beaver
Master of really terrible, evil... Things.
You are?
Right. Of course you are.
I shall crush you like an insect
In a super battle to end all super battles.
Then I'll take over this immediate vicinity.
You're not taking over anything
Except the world of hurtness.
Prepare to feel the burning bite
Of my laser teeth!
You'll have to do better than that
Muscle brain beaver.
For my cape is capable of absorbing your laser energy
And throwing it right back at you.
Ah!
[ Groaning]
[ Growls]
Let's see how you fare
Against my razor-sharp wondrous fur of steel!
Oof!
Drats, the scoundrel remains intact.
A super-villain super force-field
Must have been protecting his body.
But not his mind!
You are through, baron bad, uh...
Bad guy!
For I am turning your brain to putty
With my mind-melting powers.
You fool.
Didn't you realize
I just traveled at the speed of light
Gently jimmied open your head
Took out your brain
Disabled its mind-melting powers
Before you even noticed?
I would have seen you.
No, you wouldn't.
It all happened in the blink of an eye.
See, you blinked.
I just did it again.
Oh, blast it!
Just missed him.
Fine.
If that's the way you want to play.
I see our super battle to end all super battles
Is unable to... End.
Super. Then there's only one thing we can do.
Correctomundo, foe.
Thumb wrestle.
The final finger fight of fate.
Fine.
Oof!
Oh!
Ah!
Ow!
Pow!
You are indeed a formidable opponent
Muscle face beaver.
[ Laughs]
But tell me, what color
Is your cloak of limited visibility?
I... I... I don't know.
It's just nearly visible.
And can you melt your own mind
With your mind-melting powers?
What? Are you trying to confuse me?
And how come you only travel
Eight miles per hour faster than the speed of light?
Why not nine?
I... I...
I... Don't...
Know!
[ Crying]
[ Laughs]
Victory is mine!
You must be an impostor.
A plain old, normal beaver named...
Daggett!
Oh, come on, it's not that bad.
It's not?
Of course not.
Who wants to be a superhero anyway?
All that going on patrol
And fighting super-villains.
That's hard work.
On the other hand
A plain old beaver gets to sit around the dam
And watch tv.
Now, who's got the better deal?
Yeah.
[ Gasps]
Norb.
My brother.
Mm-hmm.
A super villain?
How did you keep your identity secret?
I'm not a super villain.
I just dressed up like one
So I could make you stop embarrassing me!
But... Just promise me
You'll never do anything like this
To embarrass me again.
Okay. I promise.
Of course I had to promise him that
So he'd keep thinking
I was plain old, bumbling little daggett.
But that's only a cover for...
Double- beaver--
Secret agent from the near future.
Dang-dang-dang-dang...
Hello, gold-beaver.
[ Hums theme fromjames bond ]
Dagger: , ... , ...
, ... , ...
, ... , ...
, ... Hey!
Come here, you lame ball!
[ Squeaks]
[ Burbling]: keep off the kelp?
[ Rumbling]
Wha...?!
Whoa...!
[ Burbling yelps]: woo! Ooh!
[ Gasping]
[ Whimpering]
[ Panting]
[ Yelling]: ooh!
[ Daggett panting]
[ Screaming]: ooh!
Man: ♪ try juicy, juicy chews
♪ With a real fruit flavor...
[ Crash and splash]
What the...?!
[ Panting and gibbering...]
Ball-fish-swim.
Monster-tail-bite!
[ Shrieks]
[ Imitating]: you no make sense.
Old gramps!
Not the big book of scary thingsagain!
Old gramps-- he's out there!
The legendary -year-old muskellunge--
A freshwater fish so huge he can swallow a swede!
Dag, you have nothing to worry about.
You're not swedish.
Oh, yeah?
Look at the bite he took out of my tail!
Oh, come on! You snagged it on a rock or something.
Old gramps is nothing but an old beavers' tale.
A story told so many times
Only a brainless beaver would believe it.
Well, I believe it.
I rest my case.
And brain or no brain
I'm getting that piece of my tail back!
[ Crashing]
Ships ahoy, matty.
It's "matey."
Whatever. Come on aboard the s.s.
[ Hissing]: ssss.
I only had an "s" stencil.
Super.
But she's a seaworthy vessel.
With everything I need to catch the world's largest muskellunge
Including... The muskie lounger.
This is kooky. Your tail piece is probably
Stuck in the mud outside the dam.
Have you looked?
Eh... Ah...
The landblubber still refuses to believe, eh?
Perhaps he's just a little jealous
He didn't get to see old gramps.
Jealous?
I'm so not jealous.
I'm going to prove to you old gramps is a big old fib.
Fish.
Fib.
Fish.
Fib.
Fish.
Fib. Fib-buh
Fib-buh, fib-buh, fib-buh!
Fish. Eh.
Fine, captain flounder.
I'll not only prove you wrong
I'll take some snapeshots
For posterity.
[ Squeaks]
[ Screaming]
Thar he blows!
[ Whistling cheerfully]
Hey, I have an idea.
Let's sing us a good old-fashioned sea chantey.
Aye-aye, lady.
That's aye-aye, laddie.
Whatever.
♪ Yo-ho, yo-ho, once just a plain beaver ♪
♪ Now a fancy-pants captain with a first matt named norb ♪
♪ Who won't do anything I say
♪ But that's okay, hey!
[ Whistling]
♪ Hey!
I get it.
You plan to keep singing
Till old gramps gets sick
And throws up your tail!
Argh.
Stop your kidding, cabin boy.
[ Rattling and clanking]
Argh. All I need to catch a fish
Is good old-fashioned fish bait.
We'll chum the water with these paddle balls.
It's my experience
Old gramps has a real hankering for 'em.
Hmm... That is odd.
Gramps isn't racing from his shadowy depths
To eat your delicious paddle balls.
This will bring him to the surface.
[ Water gurgling]
Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!
[ Growls]
[ Grunting]
[ Balls splashing]
[ Groans]
Old gramps is more cunning than I imagined.
If he won't come up top, I must go below
In my muskie cage, and search for him
With my own eye... Yi-yi.
Dag, we both know there's nothing down there.
Start lowering me
To the shadowy, bottomless depths below, swappy.
If you insisty.
Ooh!
[ Chuckling]
This one's for the refrigerator.
Okay, captain adag
The first tries to find old gramps were a lot of laughs
But now it's old and I'm out of film.
So let's go home.
Home? The sea is my home, ladle.
Lady... Wait, are you calling me lady?
Laddie.
All right, captain bait-for-brains.
You can stay here.
I'm out of here.
Argh...
Argh! Shaver your timbers!
Shiver.
This is mutant-knee.
[ Sighs]
I'll see you back at the dam.
[ Gasps]
[ Frantic panting]
[ Gibbering]
Fish! Big! Eyes! Scary!
I saw old gramps.
I must be dreaming.
I could have swore you said you saw...
[ Both screaming]
[ Panting and gibbering...]
What do we do?
I'll start the engine.
You man...
Bum-bum-bum.
The muskie lounger.
Aye-aye, moo camitan!
[ Creaking]
[ Swishing]
[ Doesn't start]
Oh-please-oh-please. Please-please start.
[ Starts]
[ Stops]
[ Crashing, grunting]
Oh! Oof!
[ Harpoon whizzing overhead]
Oops.
[ Swishing]
[ Both screaming...]
[ Big crash]
Grumpy voice: what's this thing in my way?
Criminy, move it already!
Old gramps?
You're darn tooting.
I'm old gramps.
Terror of the deep.
Feel my wrath.
[ Wheezes and coughs]
That's old gramps?
He's not so tough.
You keep him talking
While I reload the muskie lounger.
Come on. He's a harmless old fish.
Harmless?
He ate my tail!
How could he eat your tail?
He has no teeth.
[ Grumbling]: oh, give me my tail.
I don't have your tail.
You do have my tail.
And I'm not leaving until I get it.
[ Thump]
[ Birds shrieking]
[ Animals howling and moaning]
[ Whimpering]
Old gramps: now you've done it.
You woke up my wife, old gram.
Just when I had an afternoon to myself.
[ Deep rumbling]
[ Starter balking]
[ Starts]
My tail!
Lucky for you, she forgot to floss.
[ Roaring...]
[ Both screaming]
[ Both grunting and panting]
Daggett: paddle! Paddle! Ooh!
[ Both panting and grunting]
[ Chortling]
Dag, some of these photos
Really capture a different side of you.
Look at this one, look.
[ Laughing]
Laugh, blubber-breath.
But I proved old gramps exists
And I got my tail back.
[ Xylophone chimes]
Hello. I am from sweden.
You won't believe this
But I was just fishing and...
Yeah, I know.
You got swallowed, too.
Join the club.
All: hello! Hello!
[ Speaking swedish]
Hello! Sven! Lars!
Ey! Ingemar, jurgen, jorge, johannes
[ Naming more names]
How you doing?
Well, lucky for us
I have plenty of swedish meatballs.
Daggett: I don't suppose you packed anything else?
Meatballs, yah!
Daggett: ooh, I'm so sick of meatballs.
And nickelodeon