Hey dude, I think you and Bubblegum
are up to something.
Ah ha, what no, no way.
Whoa!
You guys are up to something.
Is is some sort of prank?
Can I get in on it?
Who wants to play truth or dare?
Hm.
Okay, Chocoberry, you may choose someone
to ask a deep truth or a saucy dare.
Mr. Cupcake, truth or dare?
Dare.
I dare you to take off your wrapper.
Ooh.
Hey, seriously man, I'm your bro.
Bros are supposed to tell bros everything all the time.
What are you and Bubblegum up to?
Is everything all right?
Yup, fine, everything is great.
(laughs)
'Cept for that.
Whoa.
I didn't know he was chocolate.
Jake, truth or dare?
Truth.
Do you prefer chocolate or fudge?
I can't eat chocolate or fudge
'cause I'm a dog and they'd probably kill me.
But hmm, probably neither.
Finn, truth or dare?
Dare, ha ha!
I dare you to tell me the truth
about what's going on in your mind.
What were you and Bubblegum talking about
when you were alone together?
- Ooh!
- Um, uh, the truth is, uh...
You promised you wouldn't fricking tell anyone!
Oh you're so cute, Finn.
Ah!
The truth is that I'd rather play dodgesocks.
I'm not playing dodgesocks 'til
you stop dodging my questions.
Hey (sniffs),
Old Mr. Cream Puff?
Isn't he dead?
Gimme my sock back!
Dodgesocks was a bad idea.
Whoa.
Look dude, just tell me what's up
because you are crazier than
a cannonball tonight. (zombies groaning)
Oh my goodness, Princess hasn't finished the equation
and the zombies are here.
I, uh, she just wants this slumber party to be super fun.
And if I did have something to tell you
then I would in a second, and it would make my life easier,
unless there was something stopping me, like a promise,
but there isn't, so I won't, so it's cool.
[Zombie] Candy.
What, you lost me.
Uh, hey, you know what time it is?
Adventure time?
No.
Time for seven minutes in heaven.
- You're first. - Really?
Lady Rainicorn, in the closet with Jake.
(speaking a foreign language)
Okay, okay, all right.
But in seven minutes I'm gonna come out there
and make you spill your beans, Finn.
I can't hear you all the way in heaven.
(zombies groaning)
Sugar, sugar, sugar.
(knocks)
Um, does anyone else hear that?
What, hear what?
I don't hear anything.
(candy people muttering)
I hear something I don't understand.
And it makes me scared.
What?
No Chet, everybody wait.
What noise?
You mean this noise?
(dance music)
Oh. (laughs)
Yeah, dancing, bust it up.
(Finn singing) (zombie groaning)
What is this game you are playing at now, Finn?
(door slamming)
It's blockado. (hammers)
The game of barricades.
Come on, let's block all the entrances and windows.
(candy people cheering)
All right, this is not a permanent solution.
Think Finn, how can we keep everyone from finding out?
[Manfried] Find out about what, Finn?
Manfried, the talking pinata.
Your convenient appearance gives me a great idea.
Everybody, grab a stick.
New game, we're gonna smash some pinatas.
What?
Except for you, Manfried.
Oh, thank goodness.
Now, everybody don these blindfolds.
Thanks Taffy Girl.
(candy people cheering)
All right everybody, get together.
I'm hanging the pinatas.
They're all around you.
Smash the pinatas!
(candy people yelling)
Yeah, you guys are on fire!
(grunts)
Mm.
Oh, it is so tasty.
We did it!
My improbable plan worked.
Woo.
Seven minutes up yet?
(chomps)
Whoa!
What the nuts happened here?
Oh, we killed all the zombies
that Princess Bubblegum and I raised from the dead.
Really?
Huh, Jake?
What's going on?
What, huh?
Finn!
Did you break your royal promise?
Yeah but, I mean, all the zombies are dead.
The candy people won't freak out.
What's the big deal?
This is really, really bad, Finn.
You can't break royal promises,
never, ever, never, no matter what, forever!
(building rumbling)
The Guardians of the Royal Promise are coming for us.
(crashes)
Whoa!
Finn the human, you have broken a royal promise.
For which the penalty is trial by fire.
That's stupid.
Wait!
He's my friend!
Isn't there another option?
Yes.
Because you care for the promise breaker
we will give him a less hot trial.
You must now answer...
Math questions.
Mathematical!
Finn you're terrible at math.
Aw.