HEY, LOOK-- A WRAPPER FROM MY FAVORITE FREEZY FREEZE.
I SURE LOVE FREEZY FREEZES.
AND, HEY, LOOK-- A WRAPPER FROM MY FAVORITE BUBBLE GUM.
I SURE LOVE BUBBLE GUM.
THIS IS THE SAME CRUD I CLEANED UP THIS MORNING.
AND IT'S, LIKE, IN THE SAME PLACE!
WHAT?!
WHAT DID YOU SAY?
NO WAY!
YOU KNOW, WE CLEANED THIS EXACT PLACE UP
THIS MORNING.
IT'S LIKE, IT'S GOING TO HAPPEN EVERY DAY.
I'M GOING TO FREAK!
( in old man's voice ): HEY, LOOK--
A WRAPPER FROM MY FAVORITE FREEZY FREEZE.
I SURE LOVE FREEZY FREEZES.
AND, HEY, LOOK--
A WRAPPER FROM MY FAVORITE
BUBBLE GUM...
HOW COME IT'S MESSY AGAIN?
WHAT'D I SAY?
THE BRAIN-CHILD DOES HAVE A POINT.
YOU KNOW, THERE WAS AN AWFUL LOT OF TRASH
IN THE WATER
WHEN I PADDLED OUT.
HOW IS IT GETTING HERE?
Both: I DON'T KNOW.
HMM...
I THINK I KNOW.
TO THE DUMPSTER!
EW!
IT SMELLS LIKE LOW TIDE.
SMELLS MORE LIKE YOUR ROOM.
Sam: LET'S FOLLOW
THAT TRUCK
AND FIND OUT WHERE IT'S DUMPING.
HAVEN'T WE SEEN ENOUGH GARBAGE ON THE BEACH?
LOOK, ON THE COMPUTER WHEN YOU HAVE A PROGRAMMING ERROR
YOU TRACE IT BACK TO THE SOURCE.
THAT SHOULD WORK IN REAL LIFE, TOO.
I GET WHAT YOU MEAN.
TO SAM'S COMPUTER!
TO THE DUMP, TWIST!
NOW LET'S GO.
HEY, LOOK-- A WRAPPER FROM MY FAVORITE FREEZY FREEZE.
I SURE LOVE FREEZY FREEZES.
JUST AS I THOUGHT--
THE TOWN DUMP.
NO MORE JOKES ABOUT MY ROOM!
CUT IT OUT, OKAY?!
NO, TWISTER, THE GARBAGE TRUCK
IS TURNING INTO THE TOWN DUMP.
LET'S GO.
OKAY, YOU'RE RIGHT ABOUT MY BEDROOM.
Sam: LOOK AT THAT
GARBAGE PILE!
IT NEVER GETS TALLER.
Otto: WHERE IS THE GARBAGE GOING?
All: WHOA!
Reggie: THE GARBAGE IS POURING
THROUGH THAT HOLE.
Sam: AND IT RUNS RIGHT
INTO THAT CREEK!
Twister: WHERE DO YOU THINK
THAT CREEK GOES?
YOUR BEDROOM?
NO WAY!
IT PROBABLY GOES RIGHT INTO THE OCEAN.
All: DUH!
WE GET THE HOLE FIXED, WE FIX THE PROBLEM.
TWISTER!
THAT'S ABSOLUTELY RIGHT!
( giggles )
WHOO-HOO!
YEAH!
ALL RIGHT!
WHOO-HOO!
DAG!
THAT WAS SUCH AN EXCELLENT WAVE!
100% GARBAGE-FREE, TOO!
SORRY I VOLUNTEERED US
FOR GARBAGE DUTY WITH TICE.
IT'S NOT THAT BAD
NOW THAT THE HOLE IN THE WALL IS FIXED.
I DON'T MIND TAKING CARE OF ROCKET BEACH.
CAN, UH, WE CALL IT SQUID BEACH SOMEDAY?
NO PROBLEMO, SAMMY.
YOU DID SAVE THE DAY.
THAT WAS PRETTY SMOOTH
DETECTIVE WORK--
TRACING ALL THE GARBAGE
BACK TO THE DUMP.
HEY, YOU GUYS.
All: WHAT?
MY MOM SAID
TO CLEAN UP MY ROOM
BEFORE THE WEEKEND
OR I'LL BE GROUNDED.
All: SO?
WOULD YOU HELP ME CLEAN IT UP?
NEVER MIND.