Well, since you barged in on my pad,
I'm gonna barge in on your peppers.
Hey, that's my Himalayan hot bud.
Not anymore. No rules.
[farting]
Don't tell anyone you saw that.
You will all have to finish a plate full
of chocolate covered... bugs.
Oh, no one said anything about eating bugs.
[air horn sounding]
[audience clapping, cheering]
The eyeballs have a nice snap to them.
Mm.
Stink beetles, like crunchy rotten cheese.
Master villains, here I come.
Congratulations, Max.
You are now officially.... pranked.
Phoebe?
Aloha, girlfriend.
Nice try. Too bad everyone's still in class.
Are they?
[bell ringing]
[chuckles]
How ya doing? What's up?
Mahalo.
♪ So if you're ever in space Drop by and visit our place ♪
♪ Ask for the cannibal squids ♪
♪ We'll treat you right ♪
♪ You'll be our guest ♪
♪ We hope you're not to hard To digest ♪
♪ That's the end of our show ♪
So, you're all in the school musical
and all that weird stuff I saw was just special effects?
Yep.
You buying that?
Of course I'm buying that.
Excuse me. Can you please take a photo of us
in front of my flowers?
Get off my lawn!
Is that you, Nora?
What the big fella say?
Billy?
How did this happen?
We were trying to help Mom beat Mrs. Wong,
so we used Rogrow. Right, Billy?
Oh, wake up, you old bag of bones!
Where am I?
[music playing]
Thanks for loving me and my weird tooth, Max.
Anything for you, pop star wife Cheyenne.
Welcome home.
[screaming]
And now, former superhero, Thunder Man.
Look at him rocking those Thunderwear,
so fierce, so comfortable.
The breathable cotton allows me to stay super cool
when I'm dropping the kids off at school
or showing up at Splat Burger to keep my promises.
And with our patent stretch and snap technology,
say goodbye to saggy, drooping drawers.
Goodbye, saggy drooping drawers.
So, here's your ticket.
Thanks. This is so exciting. Concert selfie!
[giggling]
Now, let me get a picture of my hero.
[giggling]
[gasping]
Please tell me that's rain.
With a hint of green.
Hey, in some cultures, it's considered to be good luck.
In all cultures, it's disgusting.
Listen, Quinn wants to go,
and you're just not being quite yourself tonight.
Awe, but you can't leave yet.
Quinn hasn't even had her dinner.
Quinn?
What is happening?
Oh, oh! I know. Uh, see, this is the moment
where you realize your girlfriend was right
about your friend being a bug villain.
[hissing]
Uh, guys, Quinn's kinda looking at me funny.
Uh, you're okay, Max. They only go
into a feeding frenzy when they smell mangoes.
Well, that's bad,
because I sort of just rubbed mango all over my face.
Hot sauce.
[mooing]
Okay, we have the "I love you",
now, we just need to get Dad to say "Blobbin".
Why do you get to be the head and I have to be the butt?
Because it was my idea to write blobbin on the dessert menu
and, well, you're a butt.
Oh, I totally wasn't talking to you. You seem lovely.
My only crime... is loving you.
That plus all my actual crime.
We'll always be buds, no matter who I go out with.
[music playing]
Max has bigger issues in blue.
- What are those? - Egg themed finger foods.
You know what they say, when life gives you eggs,
make eggonade.
You didn't really make eggonade, did you?
Maybe.
Phoebe, order a pizza.
Okay, freeze this freak.
Awe, the powers don't work on me.
[giggling]
I'm candy coated. [giggling]
Colosso, help us. You're the one who called us here.
That was before I decided Candy's my sugar mama.
But Max is your sugar mama.
You know, it's true.
Fine. Let's see the giant baby crawl.
All right, kids, watch how cute baby does it.
Hit it, pop.
[music playing]
Coochie coochie coo. Coochie coochie coo.
Coochie coochie coo.
Bubbles!
[laughing]
Time to burst your bubble.
Oh.
Oh, I am so keeping this.
[grunting]
It's stuck. Max! Get the butter!
[gasping] You told them my age?
Enjoy your alpacalypse. [laughing]
I should go.
[grunting]
Me too. Later.
Girls, take cover!
[grunting]
We should be safe from the raging alpaca
as long as she's not a spitter!
I think she's a spitter.
Chicken's out of the coop. Time to fly.
[music playing]
This got weird quick.
[music playing]
[groaning]
[music playing]
Ah, butt cracker. [groaning]
[music playing]
Out of my way, Halloweenies.
I'm not scared of no mini monster.
What are you going to do?
Eat your brains, baby.
[screaming]
Is this really necessary?
Yes, it's part of the plan.
You two need to distract Trevor
while I grab the chemicals for the antidote.
Plus, it's hilarious.
Hey, Planty, Planty, over here.
That's the best you got? Watch and learn.
Hey there, tall, green and leafy.
[grunting]
See anything you like?
She said, "Distracting", not disturbing.
Help me make a sundae inside my mouth!
Okay!
Here comes Mr. Chocolate Sauce!
And don't forget the sprinkles!