02x27 & 02x28 - Finterstellar/Goldie's Greatest Role

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all: ♪ "Shark's Big Show" ♪

- ♪ Do, do-do, do-do-do ♪

[upbeat music]

♪ ♪

- Who's ready to learn about hydrospace?

- Me, me, me!

- I am! I am!

- Then behold, the Fishtory of Finterstellar Flight.

For eons, fishies have dreamed of swimming

among the sea stars.

They built incredible flying machines

to take fishkind to new heights until they finally achieved

their dream with rockets!

[together] Ooh.

- Finterstellar.

- [scoffs] I can make that.

- Is that so?

Then perhaps you'd like to enter

our bubble rocket contest.

both: Bubble rocket contest?

- All you need are a few household materials,

some bubbles, and the audacity

to defy gravity herself.

- And what do we get if we win?

- A wonderful lifelong appreciation

of science and engineering.

- Ah, I'm out.

- Oh, and a trophy.

- I'm in.

I'll build the most epic bubble rocket ever.

- And what about you, young astrofishy?

- That sounds fun.

But I don't know how to build a bubble rocket.

- Maybe I can help you, squiddo.

I used to build bubble rockets with my grandpa,

your great-great-granddaddy shark.

- No way.

Could you teach me to build one too?

- It would be my honor.

To the rocket propulsion lab!

- You mean the backyard?

- I mean the backyard!

Take a look at my old "Bubble Rocket Magazine."

We'll build a rocket just like this one.

- Whoa, look at this one.

Mackerel McGee's Supernova Deluxe Rocket Building Kit.

Oh, we should make a rocket like this.

- Ooh, we don't need all those fancy doodads.

We're going to keep it nice and simple.

- But our rocket needs to go all the way to hydrospace.

- Trust me, the lighter it is, the higher it will fly.

Now, are we going to float here all day?

Or are we going to build a rocket?

- Build a rocket!

[rock music]

♪ ♪

We did it!

We made a rocket!

- Yeah, cheers for us.

both: Baby and Grandpa!

Baby and Grandpa!

- [laughs] I can't wait to see how it

flies in the contest tomorrow.

- Yowza, that's one sweet rocket.

- Jawesome.

Hey, Wallace.

- Sweet bubble rocket, Baby.

I've been making one too.

But I can't seem to get it right.

See?

I don't know why it keeps doing that.

- Ha.

That's your bubble rocket?

It's so boring.

- It's not boring.

It's nice and simple, just like my grandpa said.

- Well, I bet your grandpa's never seen a rocket like

this before.

- Whoa.

- Whoa is right.

It's got extra bubble boosters, souped-up racing fins,

and the best part, my face.

This rocket is unbeatable.

- It is?

- Whoo.

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh.

Oh, my.

Forget what I said about that other one.

Now that's a sweet rocket.

- Maybe this rocket is a little too simple.

- You think?

- Hey, there's still time before the contest tomorrow.

You can always give it an upgrade.

- An upgrade?

Yeah, an upgrade.

- I like your shades.

- Yeah, I know.

[upbeat music]

- Time to push this rocket to the limit.

[upbeat music]

♪ Flow big or flow home ♪

♪ Flow big or flow home ♪

♪ I got the rocket fins ♪

♪ And nothing's going to slow me down ♪

♪ Flow no ♪

♪ Mega Bubble Boosters'll sh**t her ♪

♪ Right out of this town ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

♪ Add a splash of flash ♪

♪ Check out my face ♪

♪ The most decked-out rocket ship in hydrospace ♪

♪ Flow big or flow home ♪

♪ I'm a fishy with a wishy and an itchin' for distance ♪

[together] ♪ Flow big or flow home ♪

- ♪ I got a thirst to be first ♪

♪ Need a little assistance ♪

[together] ♪ Flow big or flow home ♪

- ♪ I say flow big or flow home ♪

♪ Blast off with style ♪

♪ Click up on the dial ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

♪ This bubble rocket's gonna flow about a krillion miles ♪

♪ You know what they say ♪

♪ More is more is more is more ♪

♪ So flow big or flow home ♪

♪ I'm a fishy with a wishy and an itchin' for distance ♪

[together] ♪ Flow big or flow home ♪

- ♪ I got a thirst to be first ♪

♪ Need a little assistance ♪

[together] ♪ Flow big or flow home ♪

- ♪ I say flow big or flow home ♪

[sighs] Nice.

- Hey, Baby, you've got to try these new chump--

whoa.

Is that your rocket for the contest tomorrow?

- Yep.

Check it out.

It's got mega-sized bubble boosters,

super-slick rocket fins.

And look how I painted the top.

- It looks just like you.

- It looks just like me.

- Nice work, Baby.

I fixed up my rocket too.

See?

[sighs] Spoke too soon.

- Yep.

It was a lot of work.

This rocket is finally ready to--

- Baby?

What happened to our rocket?

I thought we talked about keeping it simple.

- It's still the same rocket, Grandpa.

I just added a few things to make it even better.

- Better, huh?

I see.

[somber music]

- [sighs] Why do I suddenly feel so icky?

- Sounds like some fishy needs a best friend's feelings chat.

[clears throat] Talk to me, Baby.

- Well, I really want an epic rocket

so I can win the contest tomorrow.

- Uh-huh. Uh-huh.

- But my grandpa seems sad that I changed it.

- Hmm.

I see.

It sounds like you want to win.

But you're worried about hurting

your grandpa's feelings.

- Yeah.

What should I do?

- [inhales] - William, dinner!

- I'm sorry, Baby.

That's our time for today.

- [sighs]

[upbeat music]

- Well, well, well, looks like you made some finprovements.

Eh, Not bad.

- Thanks.

- Are you ready for the big launch, squiddo?

- I think so.

But, Grandpa, are you upset that I changed our rocket?

- It's OK, Baby.

This contest isn't about me.

If you want your rocket to have these fancy gizmos,

that's up to you.

- Contestants, the time has come.

Hydrospace beckons.

- [sighs] Here goes.

- It's on.

[groans]

- Bubble rockets are go for launch in ,

, , --

- Wait!

[all gasp]

- What's the meaning of this?

- Sorry, Mr. Hydrospace Fishy.

I just need to make one itty-bitty change to my rocket.

[groans] OK.

I'm ready.

- Sweet scallops.

It's just the way we made it.

- We built it together, Grandpa.

That's what really matters.

- Oh, Baby.

- [clears throat]

both: Sorry.

- As I was saying, , , , liftoff!

[all groaning]

- It works.

It actually-- eh, I had a good run.

[rock music]

♪ ♪

- Ha.

That's what I'm talking about.

- Ah, bubble busters.

- Keep watching.

It's not over yet.

Look, that fancy rocket's too heavy.

It's off-balance.

- No, no, no!

[groans] Thanks for nothing, Mackerel McGee.

- Wow, our rocket is still going.

- It's headed to hydrospace.

- Hot dogfish.

What a rocket.

[cheers and applause]

- Congratula-fins, Baby.

You're this year's bubble rocket chompion.

- Oh, my gills.

Thank you!

But I couldn't have done it without my grandpa.

He taught me everything I know about bubble rockets.

- Oh, shucks, Baby.

You're the best pup a grandpa could ask for.

- How about a photo for the fishtory books?

- Come here, you.

- [chuckles] Grandpa.

[camera shuttter clicks]

[soft music]

[upbeat music]

- This is dreadful.

Why, oh, why can't I think of a new idea for a play?

What's that, Jack-o-leen?

Jack-o-leen, you're absolutely right.

I shouldn't give up.

And I shan't.

It's just like Anchovy Hopkins says.

"Your greatest role yet could be just around the corner."

I'll simply swim around Fort Fin-Ship until I find it.

[upbeat music]

- [slurps] Tastes green.

- Intriguing.

But simply not play worthy.

[rock guitar music]

Huh?

♪ ♪

Lovely, but no.

- Fincoming! - [gasps]

[rock music]

- [breathing heavily]

- Wow.

Now this is bold and new.

- [groans]

[chuckles]

Hey, Goldie.

What's up?

- Why, you are, my dear.

You're up and down and up again.

Pray tell, what made you want to ride a skatefish board?

- My hero Rosie Riptide.

And that's her bestie slash hype-fishy Glimmer.

She sparkles just like you.

Together, they're unstoppable.

- [gasps] That's it, the big idea I need for my play.

Now tell me the thrilling tale of Rosie Riptide.

And do pause for dramatic effect.

Attention, my dear fans.

I've decided to produce a play about skatefish

board legend--

- Rosie Riptide!

[together] Whoa.

- Oh, a new play about Rosie Riptide?

- Jawesome.

- And there will be parts and jobs for all of you.

Chucks, will you do me the honor of being

the lighting director?

- You got it, Goldilocks.

- Baby, you will play the villain, Jax Skatemore.

And, William, you'll be his hype-fishy, MC Wheely Wills.

- All right!

- Me?

A villain?

But I'm no good at being bad.

How will I know if I'm doing a good job?

- Oh, you'll know.

The audience loves to boo the villain.

- Oh, in that case, I'll do my best to be bad.

I'll be the baddest actor you've ever seen.

- That's wonderful.

I think.

- Goldie, can I be a ramp?

- Hmm.

Sure.

Why not?

- Yay.

I'm a prop.

[chuckles]

- Now to assign the lead role.

The actor who plays Rosie will have

to be an amazing skatefish boarder

and an even better actor.

[together] Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

- Ooh.

[chuckles]

- So the actor I choose to play Rosie is--

- Could it be?

- --me.

I shall be Rosie what's her face.

It shall be my greatest role yet.

And Vola will play Rosie's sidekick, Glimmer.

[sad music]

- Um, Goldie, you know Vola

is a great skatefish boarder, right?

- Yeah, and she knows everything about Rosie Riptide.

- Le gasp.

You two are right.

Why didn't I realize it before?

[all sigh]

- Vola's the perfect fishy to train me.

- Huh?

- Wait, what?

- What do you say, Vola?

Will you teach moi the art of the skate?

- Um, sure.

No prob.

Ta-da!

Rosie's famous for designing her own skatefish boards.

So I thought I could teach you how to decorate your own.

- Well, I suppose I can't be seen riding

around on a basic board.

So let's do it.

[upbeat music]

- I'm all done.

What do you think?

[rock music]

- Why, Vola, your board is so cool, just like you.

But behold this, my masterpiece.

What do you think?

- Um, I like it.

But where are the wheels?

- Huh?

Wow, Vola, you are good at this.

- Uh, I'm not sure those wheels are the most practical.

- Hmm.

You're probably right.

There, this way the audience can see it from the back row.

What's more practical than that?

Now let's skate.

[laughter]

- OK, Goldie, let's start off with something simple,

like balancing on the board.

If I were playing the part of Rosie, I'd do it like this.

- Got it.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

- You OK, Goldie?

- Yes.

And I think I know why I couldn't do it.

- Because it was your first time on the board and you

need more practice?

- No, because it was too easy.

I need something more challenging,

something worthy of Rosie Riptide.

- [grunts]

- Whoa.

both: Huh?

Ahh!

- [grunts]

- Oh, oh, oh, oh.

Oh.

Whoa!

- Oh my.

- Oh, why, Old Sea Breeze.

You look fantab--

Ahh!

I had no idea it would be this difficult to ride

a skatefish board.

- Oh, don't be hard on yourself, Goldie.

It took me months to learn how to skate.

- But I don't have months to learn.

Opening night is tomorrow.

- Well, maybe somefishy else can play Rosie Riptide.

Somefishy who already knows how to skate.

- Oh, Vola, thank you for trying to cheer me up.

But this is no time for jokes.

- But I wasn't--

- Rosie Riptide wouldn't give up.

So neither shall I.

- Goldie, wait.

- Whoa.

- Goldie, you're going too fast.

Slow down.

- I don't know how.

Ohh!

[rock music]

Look out.

Thespian coming through.

♪ ♪

Wh-wh-wh-wah!

- Hi, Goldie.

- Bye, Goldie.

- Whoa.

Ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh!

Whoa! Ahh!

♪ ♪

- Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh.

- Hang on, Goldie.

I'm coming!

[grunting]

- Ohh! Ahh! Augh! Ohh.

[loud crash]

Thank you for helping me, Vola.

- That's what friends are for.

It was nothing.

- But it 'twas something, Vola.

You are an excellent skatefish boarder,

just like Rosie Riptide.

[gasps] Vola, you should play Rosie Riptide in the play,

not me.

- Are you sure?

I mean, I'd love to be Rosie.

But you always shine so bright when you're in the spotlight.

- I know.

But today made me realize that even though I'm a great actor,

I'm not the right actor for this role.

You are, my dear.

- [chuckles] Oh, thank you, Goldie.

I'm so excited.

- [sighs] I guess this means I'll be out of the spotlight.

- What do you mean?

Obviously, you'll shine in the role of Glimmer.

Together, we'll share the spotlight

and shine even brighter.

- Just like the real Rosie and Glimmer.

- Bring it in.

[laughs]

- Perhaps this shall be my greatest role after all.

- Let me shed a little light on the situation.

[laughs]

- You'll never stop me, Jax Skatemore.

- Yes, for she is Rosie Riptide.

[rock music]

- Hello.

And I'm the ramp.

♪ ♪

- Rosie Riptide, I'll stop you.

And-- and--

- You can do it.

Be bad.

- And I'll make sure you'll never skate again.

[cackling]

- Yeah.

[all booing]

- Baby, they're booing.

- They like me.

Oh, uh, don't like me.

What I'm saying is, I'm doing a good job.

- All right, Glimmer.

Let's win this skate competition.

- I'll follow your lead.

[gentle music]

- ♪ This moment is mine ♪

♪ Time to push off and take this ride ♪

both: ♪ But no matter what happens ♪

♪ I'll always have your back fin ♪

- ♪ And I know that you have mine ♪

♪ I'll share the spotlight ♪

both: ♪ Spotlight, spotlight ♪

- ♪ We'll glow together tonight ♪

both: ♪ Spotlight, spotlight ♪

both: ♪ From your nose to your tail fin I got you ♪

♪ Let's sail in the spotlight ♪

both: ♪ Spotlight, spotlight ♪

- ♪ When I glow, then you glow so bright ♪

both: ♪ Spotlight, spotlight ♪

both: ♪ From your nose to your tail fin I got you ♪

♪ Let's sail in the spotlight ♪

- ♪ It's my moment and I own it all ♪

♪ There's no chance of failing ♪

both: ♪ Whenever we're sharing the spotlight ♪

[together] ♪ Spotlight, spotlight ♪

both: ♪ From your nose to your tail fin ♪

♪ There's no chance of failing ♪

♪ There's room, so let's share it ♪

♪ The spot ♪

- Pause for dramatic effect.

both: ♪ Light ♪

- You did it, Rosie.

You saved the orphanage.

[cheers and applause]

- Yeah!

- I couldn't have done it without you.

[triumphant music]

♪ ♪

[gasps]

- Brava, Vola.

Now go take your bow.

- Nautical.

[laughs]

- ♪ It's the end, do-do, do-do-do-do ♪

♪ It's the end, do-do, do-do-do-do ♪

♪ It's the end, do-do, do-do-do-do ♪

♪ It's the end ♪

♪ Of our show ♪

♪ But don't go ♪

♪ Let's just flow ♪

♪ To the next episode of ♪

♪ "Baby Shark's Big Show" ♪

♪ Do, do-do, do-do-do ♪