[phone ringing]
That's my phone!
W-wait... where's my phone?
It's in my hand and it's still ringing!
Why aren't I answering it?
- Just answer it! - Answer it?
- Answer it! - Hello?
[laughing]
Yeah! Yes, yeah I...
Yes, I understand. Thank you.
I got the job!
Yes!
[speaking French]
Which means, I got a good job and my friend did too!
Actually, you said my cake got a job and my friend is a grapefruit.
[laughing]
OK, in Paris you do the talking.
[laughing]
[yelling]
Are you sure we can handle all these wild kids?
Yeah, it's no different than my house.
There's even flying pizza.
I'll be right with you two.
Hey, would you take this to table seven please? Thank you.
[laughing]
So, how can I help you guys?
Wally?
Uh, that's Assistance Space Commander Wally to you.
These jobs don't just happen, ladies.
Didn't you used to work at Urbina Outfitters in the mall?
Oh, yeah for a hot second.
Till Justin starting working there and got all assistant bossy on me.
Well, who's the assistant boss now?
Moi.
What?
It's French for 'me'.
Oh, oh. Yeah, yeah.
So we're your new space-tresses.
This is gonna be so much fun working for you.
Not it's not.
You see, Assistant Space Commander Wally runs a very tight ship.
Now, about your costumes--
Oh! I was thinking I could be a galactic princess.
And I could be like a space warrior.
That would be amazing, if you got to choose your outfits,
which you don't. You have to race for them.
Race?
I'm serious.
Go.
Oh by the way, only one of them has been cleaned.
[laughing]
This isn't so bad, right?
Do you have any idea how bad this helmet smells?
[gagging]
Nope, can't do it.
[laughing]
Sorry, Bleep-Blop, but the helmet stays on at all times, all right?
You guys are doing great though!
[laughing]
Cheer up, Bleep-Blop!
Remember, we're doing this for Paris.
Bleep-Blop sad.
[laughing]
Greetings, I am your service droid.
My name is...
Oh, hi. It's me, Mae.
Nice to meet you, Me-Mae.
No, it's me.
- Mae. - Yeah, we heard you.
Your name is Me-Mae.
No, it's me, Mae.
Jeez, we got a pushy robot.
Helmet!
[laughing]
You know what?
Just give me your order.
[laughing]
We will have a galaxy-sized meteor pizza
and two onion rings of Saturn.
Fine. I'll have that back to you at warp speed.
[laughing]
OK, time to put Dooley's plan into motion.
The more we complain, the more tokens we'll get.
Houston, we've got a problem here.
[laughing]
Never heard that one before.
Everything all right over here, space cadets?
Don't space cadet us.
We are in no mood to be space cadeted.
This food is space junk.
Your food hasn't even entered your table sphere yet.
And that's another thing!
Where is our food?
The service in this dump is terrible!
I just ate a mouthful of fleas!
You can't prove I didn't.
[laughing]
I have to say.
We're regulars, but after this terrible experience,
I'm not sure if we could ever come back.
My deepest Apollo-gies.
[laughing]
To make it up to you, here are some free alien mustaches.
- Sold! - No!
Fine.
We'll take all the free tokens we can carry.
No, I have something much better.
Something that'll leave you far more satisfied.
He's gonna give us the hover board!
Hey, Bleep-Blop, sweetie.
Come over here a sec, OK?
Hey.
Um...
You're fired.
What?
I'm what?
You're fired.
There. Now this tin can won't have to ruin anyone's meals ever again.
All right? OK.
I can't believe we just got Me-Mae fired.
You didn't get Me-Mae fired.
You got me, Mae, fired.
Who got you fired?
- Uh, they just left. - Let's go get 'em.
Forgot my staches.
[laughing]
Now Me-Mae mad.
Pretty Pretty Space Princess mad too.