(dramatic music)
- Oh no!
Emergency meeting!
(beeping)
(footsteps approaching)
I have terrible news.
There's a murderer among us.
(tense music)
- Oh my gosh, that's awful.
Also, is that really what we look like on the inside?
Just one big bone like that, huh?
- We need to vote someone off the spaceship.
Normally, I'd vote for whoever I thought the murderer was,
but at the moment,
I'd just really liked to get rid of Orange.
He's super annoying.
- La la la la la la la!
Hey!
Know what's more fun than being an astronaut?
A gas-tronaut!
(farting) (laughing)
(groaning)
(upbeat music)
Following Blue, singing a song,
making sure he doesn't connect wires wrong!
Yeah!
(groaning) - Leave me alone!
- Following White, singing a tune,
being super sus in electrical room!
- I'm not being sus!
You're the one who's sus!
- Following Green, hot on the scent,
whoops, there he goes down into a vent.
(record scratching)
- Well, hold on.
What was that?
- Here comes Red, in a cool hat,
askin' me questions like what was that?
(laughing)
- Hey, stop singing!
This is serious.
Now what did you say earlier?
- I said your hat was cool!
- Before that!
- Ga ga goo goo.
- You did not say that earlier.
- Sure I did.
Those were the first words I ever said in my life.
- I didn't mean that much earlier!
(growling) Dude, just tell me straight.
Did you see Green go into a vent?
- When?
Just now?
- Yes, just now!
- Now, just now I saw him come up out a vent.
- Huh?
(tense music) (screaming)
- Ah, come on, Green.
Why'd you half to go and do that for?
(laughing)
- Oh gosh, emergency meeting!
(beeping)
(footsteps approaching)
Listen up, everyone.
Red is dead.
- Blue, that's true.
Red lost his head.
(laughing) (groaning)
- Look, can we please vote Orange off?
He won't stop rhyming!
- Yeah, I'm voting for Orange.
The stench from that fart earlier got into my oxygen tank
and it's just been recycling through my lungs
for like 15 minutes now.
- Black that's whack!
(laughing)
(growling)
- I mean, he was standing right next to the body
when I came in here.
All in favor of voting Orange off the ship, say I.
- I. - I.
- Ooh, speaking of I,
wanna see what I can do with my tongue?
(squashing)
See?
- Yeah, it's unanimous.
Orange is out.
(beeping)
- What the?
(screaming)
- Oh.
I guess we should've specified
which Orange we were talking about.
- Hey look, he was actually an imposter!
(screaming)
- Woo hoo!
So, I guess we should get back to our tasks, huh?
What do you think, Pink?
(laughing)
(groaning)
(footsteps leaving)
Okay.
Let's see what's next on my task list.
- [Green] How about die?
(gun cocking) - Hey Green.
Why so mean?
(laughing)
- Laugh it up all you want.
You just made your last joke.
You're the only one that knows the truth about me.
You gotta go.
(gun banging)
- Oh, you missed!
(growling)
(gun banging)
Don't feel bad.
Go on, take another shot!
(laughing) (growling)
(knife whooshing)
- Seriously?
- Go on, take another stab!
(laughing) (growling)
(mallet thumping)
Go on, take another whack at it!
(laughing) (growling)
- That's it.
I'm calling a meeting.
(beeping)
(footsteps approaching)
Listen everyone.
We gotta get rid of Orange.
The Annoying Orange, I mean.
He's driving me absolutely mad.
- Mad?
Seems to me I was making you trigger happy!
(laughing) (growling)
- I agree with Green.
I haven't seen Orange do a single task this entire time.
- Whatchu talkin' 'bout?
I've been doing all my tasks.
In fact, I'm almost done with all of 'em.
See?
- [Black] Task one,
make a fart joke about being a gas-tronaut.
Task two, sing annoying songs at people.
Task three, rhyme everyone's names
until they're super annoyed.
- Wait a second.
So you're telling me he's actually been doing his job
this entire time?
- Yeah, and doing it really well.
- Whoa.
I guess he actually is telling the truth!
All in favor of kicking Green off the ship?
- [All] I!
- Wait, no, you'll pay for this!
(screaming)
- Sorry we doubted you, Orange.
- Don't sweat it, Black.
I'll cut you some slack.
(laughing) (groaning)
Ooh, could I have my list back?
I just remembered there's one last thing I gotta do.
- It's not to annoy me, I hope.
- Nope.
It's task four, steer the ship.
- Wait.
Does this mean nobody's been steering the space ship
the entire time?
(screaming)
(booming)
(upbeat music)