01x09 - Beatbox Big Time/Super Sisters
Posted: 12/31/23 11:35
[♪♪♪] ♪ Waahoooa yay! ♪
♪ Vamonos! ♪
♪ Lo le lo lai, lo lai lai lo le. ♪
♪ It's Alma's Way! ♪
♪ Here she comes. ♪
♪ Beaming with pride and something to say! ♪
♪ Hear those drums? ♪
♪ Playing Alma's Way. ♪
♪ From the Bronx, ♪
♪ Singing a le lo lai, lai lo lei, ♪
♪ our island songs, ♪
♪ Saying Alma's Way. ♪
♪ So many questions. So much to explain. ♪
♪ Hoh! ♪ ♪ Figure it out as you hop on the train. ♪
♪ Hoo! ♪ ♪ With Mami, Papi, Junior and Abuelo, mi gente. ♪
♪ I'll think it through and share it with you. ♪
♪ Come on vente! ♪
♪ There she goes! ♪
♪ Learning about her world every day. ♪
♪ The whole world knows. ♪
♪ It's Alma's Way... ♪
♪ Alma's Way! ♪
♪ Wepa! ♪
ALMA: "Beatbox Big Time"
[playing music]
[music starts over]
ALMA: Hey, who's playing that music?
I think Mami's outside...
ALMA: Huh.
They keep playing the same thing...
but why?
Dun, dun, dun!
I've gotta figure this out.
JUNIOR: [roar humming to the music]
ALMA: [giggles]
[playing music]
ALMA: Ah-Ha!
KIDS: Ah!
EDDIE: Oh hi, Alma!
BECKA: You scared us!
ALMA: Sorry! I was just trying to figure out...
who was playing the music!
EDDIE: Oh, yeah.
Tía Lulú let us use her music room so we can practice.
ALMA: It sounded great but...
aren't you tired of playing the same thing...
over and over and over again?
BECKA: Nah...
the more we play it, the better we get!
EDDIE: Yeah, when we first started playing the song,
it sounded like this...
[bad playing]
EDDIE: [giggle] That's what we thought too!
BECKA: But we've done it so many times...
that now we play it like this...
[playing music]
ALMA: Wow! That was totally amazing!
You should play that song for my Mami and Papi!
EDDIE: Then we should invite my parents and Abuelo too!
BECKA: And my mom!
EDDIE: Do you want to play with us, Alma?
ALMA: Really?!
Sweet!
BECKA: Yeah, we could use someone to keep the beat...
ALMA: Ohh! I can beatbox!
I've done it with Papi a bunch of times.
Check it out!
[beatboxing Old McDonald]
BECKA: Whoa. EDDIE: Okay, sweet!
BECKA: You're soooo good!
Beatboxing is just what our song needs!
EDDIE: Yeah, this is going to be epic!
Congratulations, you're in the band!
ALMA: Woo-hoo!
Now, let's go find everyone so we can play for them!
BECKA: Not yet.
I want to go over it a few more times.
EDDIE: Me too. Ready to practice, Alma?
ALMA: No, thanks! I don't need to practice.
EDDIE: Uh, are you sure?
We've never played together before.
ALMA: I'm sure.
I know how the song goes.
And I'm already great at beatboxing!
EDDIE: Uh... Oookay.
Becka and I are gonna practice together for a little while.
ALMA: Okay, I'll tell everybody to get ready...
for the Eddie-Becka-Alma Band!
See you later.
[playing music]
PAPI: Fetch Chacho! [Chacho growls]
PAPI: [laughs]
ALMA: Attention! Attention, everyone!
The Eddie-Becka-Alma Band is going to play a song for you!
MAMI: Wepa! Can't wait to hear it!
But, uh, Alma...
Where are Eddie and Becka?
ALMA: Don't worry, they'll be here soon!
And guess what, Papi?
I'm going to beatbox, just like you taught me!
PAPI: Qué bien, Almita!
Let's do our song! Ready?
--!
ALMA: [beatboxing Old McDonald] PAPI: [beatboxing Old McDonald]
MS. B: Oh! They're so talented!
MAMI: Uh-huh! That's my fam!
PAPI: [beatboxing] ALMA: [beatboxing]
JUNIOR: Heeeey, that's my beat!
PAPI: [beatboxing] ALMA: [beatboxing]
JUNIOR: Did you see that?!
I can handstand for a whole second!
I've been practicing.
PAPI: Great work, Junior!
Can't wait to see you play with the band, Alma!
ALMA: I think it's show time!
I'll go get them.
[playing music]
ALMA: Hey there, everybody's waiting.
Are you ready?
BECKA: Almost.
We were thinking that we start out playing at the same time.
Then I do my solo by myself...
EDDIE: Then I do my solo, then you.
BECKA: And then we'll finish with all of us playing...
at the same time again.
EDDIE: Got it?
ALMA: Yep! So, it goes... same time.
Then just Becka.
Just Eddie. Just me.
Then same time.
EDDIE: That's it.
But since this is our first time playing this song together,
maybe we should practice it real quick?
ALMA: Nah. Don't worry.
When you start playing, I'll figure out when to play my solo.
EDDIE: Oh, okay...
ALMA: This will be so easy.
EDDIE: It's showtime!
ALMA: Helloooo, Bronx Backyard!
We're the Eddie-Becka-Alma Band!
And here's our song...
EDDIE: One, two, three...
[playing music]
ALMA: [beatboxing]
Not bad, right?
[beatboxes]
[♪♪♪]
JUNIOR: The Eddie-Becka-Alma Band is awesome!
[♪♪♪]
BECKA: [playing piano solo]
ALMA: [ over-the-top beatboxing ]
EDDIE: Alma! ALMA: [over-the-top beatboxing]
Alma!!!
ALMA: Uh-oh.
Am I supposed to stop here or keep going?
BECKA: [playing off key]
ALMA: Is that a yes I should stop...
or a yes I should keep going?
BECKA: [playing off key]
ALMA: [gasp]
JUNIOR: What happened to the music?
PAPI: Shhh...
EDDIE: It's Becka's solo so you should stop playing.
ALMA: Oh, got it. Sorry.
Ahem, take it away, Becka!
BECKA: [playing piano solo]
EDDIE: [playing Trumpet solo] ALMA: [enthusiastic beatboxing]
EDDIE: Alma! This is where I do my solo.
ALMA: Oh! Sorry!
Take it away, Eddie!
EDDIE: [playing Trumpet solo]
ALMA: [sigh]
EDDIE: [playing Trumpet solo]
JUNIOR: Shouldn't Alma be beatboxing or something?
PAPI: Shhh...
ALMA: Is it... time for my solo?
ALMA: Whoa! Playing in a band is hard!
[beatboxing]
EDDIE: Time for the whole band to play.
EDDIE: Take it away... us! ALMA: [beatboxing]
[playing music]
ALMA: [showboating beatbox solo]
[playing music]
ALMA: [beatboxing]
BECKA / EDDIE: [playing music]
ALMA: [beatboxing]
BECKA / EDDIE: [playing music]
ALMA: [finishes beatbox solo]
ALMA: Uh, I think that's the end.
PAPI: Bravo! That was a good first try!
MAMI: Yeah, that was different.
NESTOR: Fantástico! Magnificent effort.
You must perform for Tía Gloria when she gets home from work.
And that will give you time to practice.
MS. B: Great idea!
Can't wait for the second performance!
EDDIE: Ouff! That was rough.
BECKA: We did not sound good.
EDDIE: It's okay. Let's practice for our next performance.
ALMA: That was way, way, wayyy embarrassing!
Ummm, I don't think I should play with the band anymore.
BECKA: What?
But we're the Eddie-Becka-Alma Band!
Without you, we'll just be the Eddie-Becka Band.
ALMA: I'm sorry.
I should go...
ALMA: [sighs] I'm an awesome beatboxer,
but when I tried to play with Becka and Eddie,
it did not work.
What happened?
[sigh] I gotta think about this...
ALMA: It felt good to beatbox with Papi.
I knew just when to "boom boom" and when to "tsh".
ALMA: Eddie and Becka knew when to play their solos, too.
They did practice a lot this morning.
ALMA: [ beatboxing ]
Am I supposed to stop here or keep going ?
ALMA: When I played with them,
I kept doing "boom boom" and "tsh" at the wrong times.
But why?
EDDIE: Since this is our first time...
playing this song together...
maybe we should practice it real quick?
ALMA: Nah. Don't worry.
When you start playing I'll figure out when to play my solo.
ALMA: Ohhhh, I get it...
I know what to do!
[beatbox]
[playing music]
ALMA: Uh, hi... Eddie, Becka...
can I join the band again?
BECKA: That'd be amazing, Alma!
EDDIE: The Eddie-Becka-Alma Band is back together!
ALMA: Yeah! Together!
But this time...
I want to practice with you so I know when to beatbox.
KIDS: Okay!
EDDIE: Ready?
ALMA: Ready! One, two, three...
[playing music] ALMA: [beatboxing]
ALMA: And now...
The Eddie-Becka-Alma Band again!
EDDIE: One, two, three, hit it!
[playing music]
MS. B: Oh! Don't they sound soooooo good together?
MAMI: Yeah! They've been practicing all afternoon.
BECKA: [playing piano solo]
EDDIE: [playing trumpet solo]
NESTOR: It's beautiful!
Maravilloso!
[ Eddie trumpet solo ]
ALMA: [beatboxing solo]
KIDS: [all playing together] ALMA: Woo!
JUNIOR: Go, Alma! Go, Alma!
ALL: [cheer] Bravo! Well done!
ALMA: I'm good at beatboxing, but there's one way
I can get even better...
practice!
One more time!
[playing music] ALMA: [beatboxing]
[♪♪♪]
ALMA: "Super Sisters"
GLORIA: [efforts]
MAMI: Hmm... GLORIA: Hmm...
GLORIA: Wrench, please!
MAMI: Wrench, please!
ALMA: Wrench!
MAMI: Wrench!
GLORIA: [efforts]
GLORIA: I am not giving up!
Oh no! no! no! This mower will cut grass again!
[sigh] Thanks sis!
ALMA: They've been working on this all morning.
GLORIA: [efforts]
GLORIA: Pliers, please!
MAMI: Pliers, please!
ALMA: No pliers.
MAMI: Check your back pocket, Gloria.
GLORIA: Ah-ha! Aquí está!
You know me so well, sis.
MAMI: Mhhm...
ALMA: [giggles]
GLORIA: [efforts]
It's stuck!
MAMI: Here, let me help you.
[efforts]
MAMI: Got it!
GLORIA: Wepa! MAMI: Oh yeah!
ALMA: Woo-hoo!
GLORIA / MAMI: [singing] Super Sisters, workin' together...
Pullin' out a dirty carburetor!
Super sisters! Super sisters!
Super sisters! Super sisteeeers!
Yeaahh! Oh yeah!
ALMA: Super Sisters?
MAMI: Chea, when your tía and I were little...
we used to call ourselves the 'Super Sisters'.
GLORIA: Uh-huh! We even had a dance.
Break it down sis!
MAMI: Yeah! Ooh!
GLORIA: Aow! Yeah! Go Lulu! Go Lulu! Go!
Go Lulu! Go Lulu! Go!
MAMI: Go Glow, Go Glow Go Gloria! Go Gloria!
Oh oh!
Go Lulu! Go Lulu go!
[laughter]
ALMA: That's ahhh-maaa-zing!
GLORIA: Yep, I was Super Big Sister...
and your Mami was Super Little Sister.
MAMI: My Super Big Sister was always there for me...
and she always helped me out.
ALL: [laugh]
ALMA: Super Sister... I like the sound of that.
Oh! I gotta find Junior!
JUNIOR: Here's your hard hat Diplodocus.
JUNIOR: Time to build, Dino Crew!
JUNIOR: Roarr!
Great job, Diplodocus!
ALMA: Tada...
♪ [superhero theme] ♪
JUNIOR: Whoaaa!!
♪ [superhero theme] ♪
ALMA: Alma the Super Sister is here to save the day!
JUNIOR: Super Sister?!
ALMA: Yep! It's my job to help my brother
with whatever he needs today.
JUNIOR: Yes!
Uh, excuse me, Super Sister, I have a question.
Does this mean we get to play together all day long?
ALMA: As long as you need help, your Super Sister is here!
JUNIOR: Double yes!
I get to play with my favorite sister in the whole world.
I mean, you're my only sister.
But you're still my favorite.
ALMA: [giggle] Okay, Junior.
What's my first mission as your Super Sister?
JUNIOR: Well, I'm making a giant tower with my dinosaurs.
Wanna help?
ALMA: Alma the Super Sister is on it!
I'm so good at this.
JUNIOR: Welcome to the Dino Crew!
Roarrr, welcome!
JUNIOR: Let's make our tower this tall!
ALMA: I'm on it!
JUNIOR: [gasp] Whoa whoa whoa, Alma.
I like to do them like this...
Red, yellow, blue.
Red, yellow, blue. See?
ALMA: Oh! Sorry.
I didn't notice that.
Your Super Sister will fix it!
JUNIOR: Let's build!
ALMA: Ooh, gracias, hermanito!
JUNIOR: You're welcome!
ALMA: I've got this one too!
ALMA: And I'll help with this one...
and this one... and this one...
Dino Tower is gonna be sweet!
JUNIOR: Umm... Yeah...
I guess so.
ALMA: Great idea, you take a break.
JUNIOR: [sigh] Roarrr!
You're right. This is kinda boring.
You wanna play something else?
Rawr!
ALMA: [humming]
ALMA: Dino Tower is done!
Isn't it awesome, Junior?!
Junior?
ALMA: Oh...
Maybe he went to get a snack.
I can't wait for him to see this tower.
He's gonna love it!
First Super Sister mission complete.
I wonder what Junior wants me to do next.
ALMA: Junior?
GLORIA: Welp, now we've gotta put everything back in.
Ready, sis?
MAMI: Ooh, wait a sec.
There's some grass caught in there.
GLORIA: Ooh, thanks. I would've missed that.
Little sister, you're a big help!
Let's finish this... together!
ALMA: Here they go...
GLORIA / MAMI: Super Sisters, workin' together...
MAMI: ...lots of parts...
GLORIA: ...to fix a carburator.
MAMI: Break it down! GLORIA: Break it down!
BOTH: Lets get it! Ah huh ah huh ah huh!
ALMA: [giggles]
They sure are super together and super silly!
GLORIA / MAMI: Super sisters! Super sisters!
ALMA: Have you seen Junior?
ALMA: Oh... inside?
MAMI: Ah-huh, ah-huh, ah-huh! GLORIA: Ah-huh, ah-huh, ah-huh!
ALMA: [giggles] Okay, gracias!
JUNIOR: [humming]
Now, Bubbles, be sure to practice your scales!
And stay in tun-a!
Get it?
'Cause you're a fish.
[giggles]
ALMA: Junior! Come see your Dino Tower.
It's the tallest tower in the history of towers!
JUNIOR: Okay, maybe later.
ALMA: Huh. I thought he'd be more excited.
So, what'cha doin'?
JUNIOR: I'm playing music school.
Do you wanna be in my class?
You can play the conga with Slithers, if you want.
He's friendly.
ALMA: This sounds like a job for Alma the Super Sister!
ALMA: Super Sisters make super students.
JUNIOR: Okay, class.
I'm Mr. Junior and today we're gonna learn how to play...
'Row Row Row Your Boat.' Ready?
A , , ...
Row, row, row your...
JUNIOR: Yes, Alma?
ALMA: Mr. Junior, I have an idea.
JUNIOR: Huh?
ALMA: Slithers can play the guitar...
so he can slide on the strings.
ALMA: And Herbert the Chicken will be on the guiro,
and Mr. Squishy can play piano.
JUNIOR: No, wait.
Herbert is really good at the guitar.
ALMA: Don't worry, your Super Sister's got this!
ALMA: And Bubbles on the conga!
JUNIOR: Alma...
I liked my music class the way it was before.
ALMA: Sure!
But this will make your music class extra super.
JUNIOR: Stooooop!
I don't want it to be extra super.
I want it to be extra Junior!
ALMA: I was just trying to help.
It's what Super Sisters do.
JUNIOR: I don't want your help!
And I don't need you to be my Super Sister.
ALMA: Whoa, Junior's really upset.
But I don't get it...
I was just being a good Super Sister...
right?
I gotta think about this...
JUNIOR: I get to play with my favorite sister
in the whole world.
ALMA: Junior was sooo excited when I told him...
I was gonna be his Super Sister.
ALMA: ...And Mr. Squishy can play piano!
JUNIOR: No wait!
JUNIOR: Alma...
I liked my music class the way it was before.
ALMA: But then, I kinda took over things...
He didn't like that.
GLORIA: Little sister, you're a big help!
Let's finish this... together!
ALMA: I wanted us to be like Mami and Tía Gloria...
Oh, that's it!
I know what to do!
JUNIOR: Roar!
Roar! Roar!
Roar!
ALMA: Hi, Junior.
You dropped Bubbles.
I think he wants to play.
JUNIOR: Thanks.
ALMA: I'm sorry about before, Junior.
I thought I was helping.
But I was taking over.
ALMA: I was playing for you,
but a Super Sister should play with you...
'cause you're my Super Brother.
JUNIOR: Me? Your Super Brother?
Really?
JUNIOR: Whoa...
♪ [supehero theme] ♪
JUNIOR: [giggles] I love it!!!
Thanks, Alma!
ALMA: This time we'll play together as Super Siblings!
JUNIOR: Wanna make a stuffed animal...
and dinosaur race track with me?
ALMA: Great idea, Super Brother!
JUNIOR: Where should we go?
ALMA: How 'bout outer space?
JUNIOR: I love that idea!
Ready, Super Sister?
ALMA: Ready, Super Brother!
In three... two... one...
KIDS: Blast off!
[rocket sounds]
KIDS: [rocket sounds] CHACHO: [barks]
KIDS: [rocket sounds]
MAMI: [deep breath] The moment of truth.
GLORIA: Together?
MAMI: Together.
GLORIA: Wepa!! MAMI: We did it!!
MAMI / GLORIA: Super Sisters, workin' together...
MAMI: Fixing lawnmowers...
ALMA: ...And racin' space trucks!
MAMI / GLORIA: Super Sisters! Super Sisters!
ALMA: Super Sister!
JUNIOR: And Super Brother!
GLORIA: Break it down!
GLORIA: Aha! MAMI: Eh! Eh!
GLORIA: Oookay! MAMI: Get it girl!
[♪♪♪]
♪ Vamonos! ♪
♪ Lo le lo lai, lo lai lai lo le. ♪
♪ It's Alma's Way! ♪
♪ Here she comes. ♪
♪ Beaming with pride and something to say! ♪
♪ Hear those drums? ♪
♪ Playing Alma's Way. ♪
♪ From the Bronx, ♪
♪ Singing a le lo lai, lai lo lei, ♪
♪ our island songs, ♪
♪ Saying Alma's Way. ♪
♪ So many questions. So much to explain. ♪
♪ Hoh! ♪ ♪ Figure it out as you hop on the train. ♪
♪ Hoo! ♪ ♪ With Mami, Papi, Junior and Abuelo, mi gente. ♪
♪ I'll think it through and share it with you. ♪
♪ Come on vente! ♪
♪ There she goes! ♪
♪ Learning about her world every day. ♪
♪ The whole world knows. ♪
♪ It's Alma's Way... ♪
♪ Alma's Way! ♪
♪ Wepa! ♪
ALMA: "Beatbox Big Time"
[playing music]
[music starts over]
ALMA: Hey, who's playing that music?
I think Mami's outside...
ALMA: Huh.
They keep playing the same thing...
but why?
Dun, dun, dun!
I've gotta figure this out.
JUNIOR: [roar humming to the music]
ALMA: [giggles]
[playing music]
ALMA: Ah-Ha!
KIDS: Ah!
EDDIE: Oh hi, Alma!
BECKA: You scared us!
ALMA: Sorry! I was just trying to figure out...
who was playing the music!
EDDIE: Oh, yeah.
Tía Lulú let us use her music room so we can practice.
ALMA: It sounded great but...
aren't you tired of playing the same thing...
over and over and over again?
BECKA: Nah...
the more we play it, the better we get!
EDDIE: Yeah, when we first started playing the song,
it sounded like this...
[bad playing]
EDDIE: [giggle] That's what we thought too!
BECKA: But we've done it so many times...
that now we play it like this...
[playing music]
ALMA: Wow! That was totally amazing!
You should play that song for my Mami and Papi!
EDDIE: Then we should invite my parents and Abuelo too!
BECKA: And my mom!
EDDIE: Do you want to play with us, Alma?
ALMA: Really?!
Sweet!
BECKA: Yeah, we could use someone to keep the beat...
ALMA: Ohh! I can beatbox!
I've done it with Papi a bunch of times.
Check it out!
[beatboxing Old McDonald]
BECKA: Whoa. EDDIE: Okay, sweet!
BECKA: You're soooo good!
Beatboxing is just what our song needs!
EDDIE: Yeah, this is going to be epic!
Congratulations, you're in the band!
ALMA: Woo-hoo!
Now, let's go find everyone so we can play for them!
BECKA: Not yet.
I want to go over it a few more times.
EDDIE: Me too. Ready to practice, Alma?
ALMA: No, thanks! I don't need to practice.
EDDIE: Uh, are you sure?
We've never played together before.
ALMA: I'm sure.
I know how the song goes.
And I'm already great at beatboxing!
EDDIE: Uh... Oookay.
Becka and I are gonna practice together for a little while.
ALMA: Okay, I'll tell everybody to get ready...
for the Eddie-Becka-Alma Band!
See you later.
[playing music]
PAPI: Fetch Chacho! [Chacho growls]
PAPI: [laughs]
ALMA: Attention! Attention, everyone!
The Eddie-Becka-Alma Band is going to play a song for you!
MAMI: Wepa! Can't wait to hear it!
But, uh, Alma...
Where are Eddie and Becka?
ALMA: Don't worry, they'll be here soon!
And guess what, Papi?
I'm going to beatbox, just like you taught me!
PAPI: Qué bien, Almita!
Let's do our song! Ready?
--!
ALMA: [beatboxing Old McDonald] PAPI: [beatboxing Old McDonald]
MS. B: Oh! They're so talented!
MAMI: Uh-huh! That's my fam!
PAPI: [beatboxing] ALMA: [beatboxing]
JUNIOR: Heeeey, that's my beat!
PAPI: [beatboxing] ALMA: [beatboxing]
JUNIOR: Did you see that?!
I can handstand for a whole second!
I've been practicing.
PAPI: Great work, Junior!
Can't wait to see you play with the band, Alma!
ALMA: I think it's show time!
I'll go get them.
[playing music]
ALMA: Hey there, everybody's waiting.
Are you ready?
BECKA: Almost.
We were thinking that we start out playing at the same time.
Then I do my solo by myself...
EDDIE: Then I do my solo, then you.
BECKA: And then we'll finish with all of us playing...
at the same time again.
EDDIE: Got it?
ALMA: Yep! So, it goes... same time.
Then just Becka.
Just Eddie. Just me.
Then same time.
EDDIE: That's it.
But since this is our first time playing this song together,
maybe we should practice it real quick?
ALMA: Nah. Don't worry.
When you start playing, I'll figure out when to play my solo.
EDDIE: Oh, okay...
ALMA: This will be so easy.
EDDIE: It's showtime!
ALMA: Helloooo, Bronx Backyard!
We're the Eddie-Becka-Alma Band!
And here's our song...
EDDIE: One, two, three...
[playing music]
ALMA: [beatboxing]
Not bad, right?
[beatboxes]
[♪♪♪]
JUNIOR: The Eddie-Becka-Alma Band is awesome!
[♪♪♪]
BECKA: [playing piano solo]
ALMA: [ over-the-top beatboxing ]
EDDIE: Alma! ALMA: [over-the-top beatboxing]
Alma!!!
ALMA: Uh-oh.
Am I supposed to stop here or keep going?
BECKA: [playing off key]
ALMA: Is that a yes I should stop...
or a yes I should keep going?
BECKA: [playing off key]
ALMA: [gasp]
JUNIOR: What happened to the music?
PAPI: Shhh...
EDDIE: It's Becka's solo so you should stop playing.
ALMA: Oh, got it. Sorry.
Ahem, take it away, Becka!
BECKA: [playing piano solo]
EDDIE: [playing Trumpet solo] ALMA: [enthusiastic beatboxing]
EDDIE: Alma! This is where I do my solo.
ALMA: Oh! Sorry!
Take it away, Eddie!
EDDIE: [playing Trumpet solo]
ALMA: [sigh]
EDDIE: [playing Trumpet solo]
JUNIOR: Shouldn't Alma be beatboxing or something?
PAPI: Shhh...
ALMA: Is it... time for my solo?
ALMA: Whoa! Playing in a band is hard!
[beatboxing]
EDDIE: Time for the whole band to play.
EDDIE: Take it away... us! ALMA: [beatboxing]
[playing music]
ALMA: [showboating beatbox solo]
[playing music]
ALMA: [beatboxing]
BECKA / EDDIE: [playing music]
ALMA: [beatboxing]
BECKA / EDDIE: [playing music]
ALMA: [finishes beatbox solo]
ALMA: Uh, I think that's the end.
PAPI: Bravo! That was a good first try!
MAMI: Yeah, that was different.
NESTOR: Fantástico! Magnificent effort.
You must perform for Tía Gloria when she gets home from work.
And that will give you time to practice.
MS. B: Great idea!
Can't wait for the second performance!
EDDIE: Ouff! That was rough.
BECKA: We did not sound good.
EDDIE: It's okay. Let's practice for our next performance.
ALMA: That was way, way, wayyy embarrassing!
Ummm, I don't think I should play with the band anymore.
BECKA: What?
But we're the Eddie-Becka-Alma Band!
Without you, we'll just be the Eddie-Becka Band.
ALMA: I'm sorry.
I should go...
ALMA: [sighs] I'm an awesome beatboxer,
but when I tried to play with Becka and Eddie,
it did not work.
What happened?
[sigh] I gotta think about this...
ALMA: It felt good to beatbox with Papi.
I knew just when to "boom boom" and when to "tsh".
ALMA: Eddie and Becka knew when to play their solos, too.
They did practice a lot this morning.
ALMA: [ beatboxing ]
Am I supposed to stop here or keep going ?
ALMA: When I played with them,
I kept doing "boom boom" and "tsh" at the wrong times.
But why?
EDDIE: Since this is our first time...
playing this song together...
maybe we should practice it real quick?
ALMA: Nah. Don't worry.
When you start playing I'll figure out when to play my solo.
ALMA: Ohhhh, I get it...
I know what to do!
[beatbox]
[playing music]
ALMA: Uh, hi... Eddie, Becka...
can I join the band again?
BECKA: That'd be amazing, Alma!
EDDIE: The Eddie-Becka-Alma Band is back together!
ALMA: Yeah! Together!
But this time...
I want to practice with you so I know when to beatbox.
KIDS: Okay!
EDDIE: Ready?
ALMA: Ready! One, two, three...
[playing music] ALMA: [beatboxing]
ALMA: And now...
The Eddie-Becka-Alma Band again!
EDDIE: One, two, three, hit it!
[playing music]
MS. B: Oh! Don't they sound soooooo good together?
MAMI: Yeah! They've been practicing all afternoon.
BECKA: [playing piano solo]
EDDIE: [playing trumpet solo]
NESTOR: It's beautiful!
Maravilloso!
[ Eddie trumpet solo ]
ALMA: [beatboxing solo]
KIDS: [all playing together] ALMA: Woo!
JUNIOR: Go, Alma! Go, Alma!
ALL: [cheer] Bravo! Well done!
ALMA: I'm good at beatboxing, but there's one way
I can get even better...
practice!
One more time!
[playing music] ALMA: [beatboxing]
[♪♪♪]
ALMA: "Super Sisters"
GLORIA: [efforts]
MAMI: Hmm... GLORIA: Hmm...
GLORIA: Wrench, please!
MAMI: Wrench, please!
ALMA: Wrench!
MAMI: Wrench!
GLORIA: [efforts]
GLORIA: I am not giving up!
Oh no! no! no! This mower will cut grass again!
[sigh] Thanks sis!
ALMA: They've been working on this all morning.
GLORIA: [efforts]
GLORIA: Pliers, please!
MAMI: Pliers, please!
ALMA: No pliers.
MAMI: Check your back pocket, Gloria.
GLORIA: Ah-ha! Aquí está!
You know me so well, sis.
MAMI: Mhhm...
ALMA: [giggles]
GLORIA: [efforts]
It's stuck!
MAMI: Here, let me help you.
[efforts]
MAMI: Got it!
GLORIA: Wepa! MAMI: Oh yeah!
ALMA: Woo-hoo!
GLORIA / MAMI: [singing] Super Sisters, workin' together...
Pullin' out a dirty carburetor!
Super sisters! Super sisters!
Super sisters! Super sisteeeers!
Yeaahh! Oh yeah!
ALMA: Super Sisters?
MAMI: Chea, when your tía and I were little...
we used to call ourselves the 'Super Sisters'.
GLORIA: Uh-huh! We even had a dance.
Break it down sis!
MAMI: Yeah! Ooh!
GLORIA: Aow! Yeah! Go Lulu! Go Lulu! Go!
Go Lulu! Go Lulu! Go!
MAMI: Go Glow, Go Glow Go Gloria! Go Gloria!
Oh oh!
Go Lulu! Go Lulu go!
[laughter]
ALMA: That's ahhh-maaa-zing!
GLORIA: Yep, I was Super Big Sister...
and your Mami was Super Little Sister.
MAMI: My Super Big Sister was always there for me...
and she always helped me out.
ALL: [laugh]
ALMA: Super Sister... I like the sound of that.
Oh! I gotta find Junior!
JUNIOR: Here's your hard hat Diplodocus.
JUNIOR: Time to build, Dino Crew!
JUNIOR: Roarr!
Great job, Diplodocus!
ALMA: Tada...
♪ [superhero theme] ♪
JUNIOR: Whoaaa!!
♪ [superhero theme] ♪
ALMA: Alma the Super Sister is here to save the day!
JUNIOR: Super Sister?!
ALMA: Yep! It's my job to help my brother
with whatever he needs today.
JUNIOR: Yes!
Uh, excuse me, Super Sister, I have a question.
Does this mean we get to play together all day long?
ALMA: As long as you need help, your Super Sister is here!
JUNIOR: Double yes!
I get to play with my favorite sister in the whole world.
I mean, you're my only sister.
But you're still my favorite.
ALMA: [giggle] Okay, Junior.
What's my first mission as your Super Sister?
JUNIOR: Well, I'm making a giant tower with my dinosaurs.
Wanna help?
ALMA: Alma the Super Sister is on it!
I'm so good at this.
JUNIOR: Welcome to the Dino Crew!
Roarrr, welcome!
JUNIOR: Let's make our tower this tall!
ALMA: I'm on it!
JUNIOR: [gasp] Whoa whoa whoa, Alma.
I like to do them like this...
Red, yellow, blue.
Red, yellow, blue. See?
ALMA: Oh! Sorry.
I didn't notice that.
Your Super Sister will fix it!
JUNIOR: Let's build!
ALMA: Ooh, gracias, hermanito!
JUNIOR: You're welcome!
ALMA: I've got this one too!
ALMA: And I'll help with this one...
and this one... and this one...
Dino Tower is gonna be sweet!
JUNIOR: Umm... Yeah...
I guess so.
ALMA: Great idea, you take a break.
JUNIOR: [sigh] Roarrr!
You're right. This is kinda boring.
You wanna play something else?
Rawr!
ALMA: [humming]
ALMA: Dino Tower is done!
Isn't it awesome, Junior?!
Junior?
ALMA: Oh...
Maybe he went to get a snack.
I can't wait for him to see this tower.
He's gonna love it!
First Super Sister mission complete.
I wonder what Junior wants me to do next.
ALMA: Junior?
GLORIA: Welp, now we've gotta put everything back in.
Ready, sis?
MAMI: Ooh, wait a sec.
There's some grass caught in there.
GLORIA: Ooh, thanks. I would've missed that.
Little sister, you're a big help!
Let's finish this... together!
ALMA: Here they go...
GLORIA / MAMI: Super Sisters, workin' together...
MAMI: ...lots of parts...
GLORIA: ...to fix a carburator.
MAMI: Break it down! GLORIA: Break it down!
BOTH: Lets get it! Ah huh ah huh ah huh!
ALMA: [giggles]
They sure are super together and super silly!
GLORIA / MAMI: Super sisters! Super sisters!
ALMA: Have you seen Junior?
ALMA: Oh... inside?
MAMI: Ah-huh, ah-huh, ah-huh! GLORIA: Ah-huh, ah-huh, ah-huh!
ALMA: [giggles] Okay, gracias!
JUNIOR: [humming]
Now, Bubbles, be sure to practice your scales!
And stay in tun-a!
Get it?
'Cause you're a fish.
[giggles]
ALMA: Junior! Come see your Dino Tower.
It's the tallest tower in the history of towers!
JUNIOR: Okay, maybe later.
ALMA: Huh. I thought he'd be more excited.
So, what'cha doin'?
JUNIOR: I'm playing music school.
Do you wanna be in my class?
You can play the conga with Slithers, if you want.
He's friendly.
ALMA: This sounds like a job for Alma the Super Sister!
ALMA: Super Sisters make super students.
JUNIOR: Okay, class.
I'm Mr. Junior and today we're gonna learn how to play...
'Row Row Row Your Boat.' Ready?
A , , ...
Row, row, row your...
JUNIOR: Yes, Alma?
ALMA: Mr. Junior, I have an idea.
JUNIOR: Huh?
ALMA: Slithers can play the guitar...
so he can slide on the strings.
ALMA: And Herbert the Chicken will be on the guiro,
and Mr. Squishy can play piano.
JUNIOR: No, wait.
Herbert is really good at the guitar.
ALMA: Don't worry, your Super Sister's got this!
ALMA: And Bubbles on the conga!
JUNIOR: Alma...
I liked my music class the way it was before.
ALMA: Sure!
But this will make your music class extra super.
JUNIOR: Stooooop!
I don't want it to be extra super.
I want it to be extra Junior!
ALMA: I was just trying to help.
It's what Super Sisters do.
JUNIOR: I don't want your help!
And I don't need you to be my Super Sister.
ALMA: Whoa, Junior's really upset.
But I don't get it...
I was just being a good Super Sister...
right?
I gotta think about this...
JUNIOR: I get to play with my favorite sister
in the whole world.
ALMA: Junior was sooo excited when I told him...
I was gonna be his Super Sister.
ALMA: ...And Mr. Squishy can play piano!
JUNIOR: No wait!
JUNIOR: Alma...
I liked my music class the way it was before.
ALMA: But then, I kinda took over things...
He didn't like that.
GLORIA: Little sister, you're a big help!
Let's finish this... together!
ALMA: I wanted us to be like Mami and Tía Gloria...
Oh, that's it!
I know what to do!
JUNIOR: Roar!
Roar! Roar!
Roar!
ALMA: Hi, Junior.
You dropped Bubbles.
I think he wants to play.
JUNIOR: Thanks.
ALMA: I'm sorry about before, Junior.
I thought I was helping.
But I was taking over.
ALMA: I was playing for you,
but a Super Sister should play with you...
'cause you're my Super Brother.
JUNIOR: Me? Your Super Brother?
Really?
JUNIOR: Whoa...
♪ [supehero theme] ♪
JUNIOR: [giggles] I love it!!!
Thanks, Alma!
ALMA: This time we'll play together as Super Siblings!
JUNIOR: Wanna make a stuffed animal...
and dinosaur race track with me?
ALMA: Great idea, Super Brother!
JUNIOR: Where should we go?
ALMA: How 'bout outer space?
JUNIOR: I love that idea!
Ready, Super Sister?
ALMA: Ready, Super Brother!
In three... two... one...
KIDS: Blast off!
[rocket sounds]
KIDS: [rocket sounds] CHACHO: [barks]
KIDS: [rocket sounds]
MAMI: [deep breath] The moment of truth.
GLORIA: Together?
MAMI: Together.
GLORIA: Wepa!! MAMI: We did it!!
MAMI / GLORIA: Super Sisters, workin' together...
MAMI: Fixing lawnmowers...
ALMA: ...And racin' space trucks!
MAMI / GLORIA: Super Sisters! Super Sisters!
ALMA: Super Sister!
JUNIOR: And Super Brother!
GLORIA: Break it down!
GLORIA: Aha! MAMI: Eh! Eh!
GLORIA: Oookay! MAMI: Get it girl!
[♪♪♪]