[Hank] Previously, on Talking Tom and Friends.
[Ben] An army of Zappers is destroying anything players make.
[Tom] Guys, I have a plan.
I need your help applying to perform at the Uncomfortable Rocks Music Festival!
-I'm sorry, but this is urgent. - But I need a song!
I believe in you.
Retreat! To the top of the hill!
[Ginger laughing]
Those bad guys are lost in cyberspace now.
[Ginger humming excitedly]
Thanks, Tom!
Yeah! I heard back from the Uncomfortable Rocks Music Festival!
Really? You got in?
I sent them the best song I've ever written!
-Open it! -Okay, let's see... Aw.
"Sorry, we only accept songs that are original, exciting, and world-changing.
This is... not." What?
[screams]
Oh, Angela. You can't let this rejection get to you like this.
Nothing is getting to me!
We're listening to my song again
to prove it is actually "Original, exciting, and world-changing!"
Ooh! I'm happy to help because I need ten hours of good deeds
to earn the Scout Boys Community Helper Badge.
Okay. What do you think?
[music begins]
-[Angela] ♪ Yes we like good things ♪ -[both] Hm...
♪ Things that are good ♪
♪ So good! Good, good things ♪
♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪
[singing along] ♪ Good, good, good things are good ♪
-Oh, it's definitely catchy. -Catchy?
-Okay, uh... -[Tom] Yeah.
I mean it's like the lyrics say. It's good!
-[song stops] -What other words might describe it?
I don't know, words like "world-changing?"
-Uhh... -Well...
Hm. Oh.
Ah.
Maybe the judges were right. I'm not original.
-Or exciting. Or-- Huh? -[computer static]
I don't know, Angela. When the song goes, "Krrrr!" That's pretty big and bold.
That's not the song. It's a computer glitch.
-[song sticks and repeats] -[Ginger] Ben's making it worse!
[Tom] Yeah, Ben, stop making it worse.
[song sticking]
Or... is he making it better?
♪ Wa-oah! ♪
Hm.
[crunching]
-[crunching] -[beep]
-Huh? -[laughs]
-[crunch sample playing] -What?
-Oh! You missed me! -[beep]
[sample of ball bouncing]
[bounce-crunch, bounce-crunch]
-Aagh! -[keys clattering]
-[beep] -Yes!
-Oh! -[giggles]
[samples merging to the beat]
[mixes samples with dance track]
[romantic music]
So Xenon, we've been internet dating for a while now,
and I think it's time to take the next big step.
-Xenon. -Ben bug...
Will you...
-You don't mean...? -[gulp]
...help fix my computer?
Oh, Ben!
-Of course I will! -[giggles]
We've got so much to plan! Should we try to reformat, my beau?
[both laughing]
[knock on door]
-Oh, Ginger! -Do any of you need help?
-I really want that badge! -Not now!
Angela's about to show off her new sound!
I can't wait for you guys to hear it.
I haven't been this excited about music in weeks!
-[cacophony of samples] -Enjoy.
[electronic dance beats]
♪ Who am I? There's doubt in my mind ♪
♪ Who am I? I'm asking this time ♪
♪ I'm a caterpillar changing into something new ♪
♪ Totally different! I'll show it to you ♪
Check it out!
[rocking guitar solo]
-Enough! I can't take it anymore. -[music stops]
-Was that a joke? -What?
Ginger, don't you know it's easier for someone to take criticism
when it's paired with a compliment?
Angela, that's a very nice shirt.
- And was that song a joke? -It's definitely new.
But I liked the "good" song a lot better.
You know what? I don't care what anyone thinks!
I am performing this at the Town Talent Show today because I believe in it!
-Oh, no. -Uh-oh.
[yelling] And that's the attitude that gets you into music festivals!
Yah! Hm-hm!
That show's not going to go well. Good thing we won't be there...
-[door slams] -...to witness the embarrassment, right?
-Right? -Wrong.
We have to stop her.
Yeah!
Fine. I'll come, but only if this counts for my Community Helper badge.
[clicking, beeping]
-[beep, beep] -Ugh!
Regular computer-fixing isn't showing us what's wrong here.
Hm. So, to get to the bottom of this, we'll have to enter...
[both gasp]
[both] ...the digital world!
Ben, this is your problem. There's all this gunk all over the place.
It's like a bachelor pad in here.
What? That's not fair. I'm very tidy!
It's fine. If we're going to next-level our relationship,
there are things we have to get used to about each other.
Seriously, I'm not a slob! I have no idea where this stuff came from!
[distant chatter]
Maybe from there.
[sinister chatter]
Aaagh!
Aagh!
Uh-oh.
Time to stop this show.
I'll hit the sprinklers with a spitball and flood the place!
I'll call Angela posing as a doctor
and tell her that she has a rare disease where you're not allowed to sing at all.
-Whoa, whoa, whoa. -[both] What?
Those are great plans, but just let me try talking to her first, as a boyfriend.
-Ugh! -Aagh!
-Angela, uh... -Let me guess.
You want to tell me not to do the new song, right?
It... Yeah. It's way too weird!
I know it's weird! That's what I like about it!
Really? But aren't you worried everyone else won't like that about it?
Well, I don't care what everyone else thinks.
I have to do this, for me.
And if I just had your support, well, that would be enough.
I'm sorry, Angela. You do your show. I'll be in the front row, cheering you on.
-Really? -I'm still your biggest fan.
Thanks, Tom. You're a great boyfriend.
Well? Did she listen to reason, or should I get my doctor voice ready?
-Ahem. Nurse, I need ten-- -No. We're not stopping the show.
-What? -Angela believes in it.
And it's time for us to believe in her. Now get ready to cheer.
-[cheering, applause] -Hey, hey, hey!
Everybody welcome to the T-t-t-town Talent Show!
[cheering]
We're gonna kick this off with someone you know and like. Give it up for Angela!
-[huge cheer] -Angela! Angela!
Greetings, my friends.
-Woo-hoo! -[phone ringing]
It's Ben. Not now.
Tom! Come home immediately! I'm dealing with an apocalyptic mega disaster!
A mega-what? Stop exaggerating.
I'm not exaggerating! Look at this!
Ben? Ben!
[Angela] I hope you're ready for something
a little... different.
-Whoa! Yeah! -I have to go. Cheer loud!
-♪ ...There's doubt in my mind ♪ -[cheering, applause]
-♪ Who am I...? ♪ -Sorry, pardon me, excuse me, so sorry.
[man] What is this? Ew!
-♪ ..changing into something new ♪ -Boo!
What do you mean "boo?" More like "boo-yah!"
-Boo! Make it stop! -[splat]
Give it a chance! Yeah!
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah!
-Great song, Angela! -[distant booing]
[booing muffled]
Huh?
Tom?
Boo!
[booing, jeering]
Ugh!
Hey, Angela! Good show!
Are you kidding? It was a disaster.
Tom couldn't even sit through it!
Uh. I'm never going to be a singing star.
There's no point in chasing an impossible dream.
-I'm quitting music. -What? No!
I'll never sing again!
Ben. What is going on?
Do you remember when we were playing SquareStack
and we built a rocket to shoot the bad guys out of the game?
-[crash] -Yeah. I do.
But what does that have to do with anything? That was a game!
No! We blasted them out of the game and into my computer.
And from there, they've been chewing a path out of the digital world entirely.
-To where? -To here, you fool!
Now help me seal off the room before we're too la-- too late!
Whoa!