This is an awful shopping experience.
Grab his leash before he destroys
my entire mercado!
I got this. Gotcha.
Stop! Whoa. [groaning]
[screaming]
[groaning]
Whoa! Oh! Oh! Oh! [screaming]
Guess who has the last shipment of Dairyland milk in the city?
There's only one winning bottle left, so it has to be in--
- I'll take it all. - Think again.
Those Dairyland tickets are mine!
Mine! Wait, those are mine!
[screaming]
[fighting]
My mama was right. I'm a winner.
[all sighing]
Wait. Don't yous guys want to admire my winning ticket?
They took my hat, and my shoes.
[gasping]
[squawking]
[whimpering]
Back you hard shelled beasts!
I have no idea where I am.
And from the looks of it,
he won't be coming back anytime soon.
I don't understand.
How could the deliveries have gotten this messed up?
There are, like 1,000 loofahs.
Give me back that mango!
Huh? [panting, groaning]
A place where there's luck in every aisle.
Ooh, two for one can corn, my lucky day.
[meowing]
[screaming]
[meowing]
[meowing, screaming]
[sighing]
[meowing]
No! No! It's not my lucky day! Help me!
They're coming! Places people!
[laughing]
I'm taking all of this food for free.
El Dragon,
Didn't your mother ever teach you that stealing is wrong?
She did. So I told her to can it.
[grunting]
Ha ha. Ooh. [screaming]
[laughing]
Later, Birdbrain. !
Falcon freeze!
Blast you Falcon! I can’t move.
Hmm. How do I know you're not all faking it?
Let's find out.
[giggling]
- Hide! - Ooh!
Come on, Carl. Our work here is done.
[sighing]
Luckily, that's not my tickle spot.
[laughing]
Hey, you! Stop it!
My Abuela's gonna be so mad!
Shoo! Shoo!
[music playing]
Whoa! Nice moves.
Carl, C. J., look alive. Maybelle called in an order.
I need a dozen mangoes, no bruises.
Three cans of mango pulp, two packs of mango gum,
one pint of mango sorbet,
and a roll of toilet paper.
[crying]
Uh.
Whoa.
[groaning]
Wait, don't go. We have churros.
Uh, these are salty!
Uh! My babies have high blood pressure.
Never mind churros, we have, uh, uh, uh.
This is bad, right?
I'm here for the pineapple sale!
Now we are all these papayas?
Give me all the mangoes you got.
[gasping]
Nato?
My bendito. Is that you, chica?
Huh? What are you two doing here?
What a coincidence.
It's a tropical fruits reunion.
Hey, got any old beefs you want to settle?
Oh, no. What's gonna happen? Oh! Uh.
Whoa! [screaming]
Ah. I see what's going on.
You loured me here to prank me again.
We didn't do that.
[scoffs] Heard that one before.
Let's see how you like it.
[shrieking] Hey!
[growling]
[squawking] Food fight!
Ladies, please. Act your age.
[growling]
[screaming]
[grunting]
Stop!
I was hard at work when I heard
the pitter patter of tiny feet.
Huh?
I stayed calm and collected as I defended the inventory.
[groaning]
Stay away from our [speaking Spanish]
[screaming]
[speaking Spanish]
Spiky! Spiky!
Yeah, that's right and don't ever come back.
Whoo! Huh?
[screaming]
Whoa. Look at bubble boy.
Well, my dad said Dodgeball is a dangerous sport
and I have to be protected.
[squawking] Let's see if it works.
[gasping]
[screaming]
[groaning]
Pleh.
[gasping] Vito, what are you doing?
Oh, it was really windy out there,
so I'm bringing the little guy in.
I know how much you'd miss him if he flew away, Hector.
Awe.
[sighing]
You know, Vito, maybe you could help me outside
the Mercado, making deliveries.
Sure. Outside it is.
[growling]
Don't worry, Hector. I'll be the fastest delivery guy
you've ever seen.
All righty, R must be for race.
[screaming]
[growling] Vito!
Oofa doofa.
Did you know that thing went backwards?
You broke my mercado.