-♪ Bored-b-b-bored-bored, bored-bored ♪
[laughs]
[groans] So bored.
-(voice) Hey, hey Orange!
-Hey, what was that?
-Over here! -Hey, it's Grapefruit's mailman.
-That's right, and I got a special delivery for ya.
Heads up!
-Whoa, what'd ya get, Orange?
-I don't know. -Dude, that's not yours.
It's for someone named Summons.
-Well, well, well. Look at me wee old pal, Orangey.
-Hey, hey! It's Jolly Green!
-Liam, what do you want now?
-You must be looking for that Summons guy, huh?
-Uh-uh, Orange. The summons is for you.
-Who, me?
-It turns out that you're more annoying than the law will allow.
That's why I'm taking you to the food court.
-Seriously? -Seriously!
[poof! poof! poof! poof!]
-(Grapefruit's mailman) Oh geez, I almost forgot.
I'm gonna need a signature for that summons.
Oh, crap!
[poof!]
-Whoa!
-All rise; this court will now come to order.
The honorable Liam T. Leprechaun will be presiding.
[poof!] -(Pear) You're kidding me.
He gets to be the judge? -All right, quiet down everyone!
Order in the court! Order in the court!!
-Okay, I'll have a cheeseburger with curly fries. [laughs]
-As your attorney, I would advise you let me do all of the talking.
-[sarcastically]: Oh, this is a great idea.
-Your Honor, given your--uh--history with my client,
I move for an immediate mistrial.
-Overruled. Guilty.
-Uh, Your Honor, we haven't even selected a jury yet.
-Fine. Pear, you do it.
-Objection, Your Honor. -What?
-You need a dozen jurors
and it's obvious that Pear already knows the defendant.
-A dozen? -Whoa!
Sounds like Jolly Green's in a real pickle. [laughs]
-Fine. I'll give you a dozen. [snaps fingers]
[poof!] [eggs talking at once]
-Hey, it's eggs.
We really had to scramble to find you. [laughs]
-Umm... -(Pickle) It's a simple question, sir.
Do you believe the orange is annoying?
-I'm gonna have to plead the fifth on this one.
-Answer the question, sir.
Is he or is he not annoying?
-[babbling tongue]
-Yes, yes, he's annoying.
[both gasp] What? Don't act like it's not true.
-All right, next witness.
-He said that my mother was a Funyun with a bunion.
[jurors gasp] -You really said that?
-But it rhymes.
-He kept telling me,
"If you're radish, then I'm totally awesome-ish."
-And then?
-And then he started singing. [cries]
-I think we've seen enough here, Your Honor.
-He annoyed my uncle, he annoyed my great-grandpa,
he annoyed my third cousin twice removed,
and he even annoyed my mailman.
-That's not a family tree. That's a family forest.
[laughs] -I'm gonna get you, Orange.
[gavel bangs]
-Well, well, well,
I think we've seen all the evidence we need to see to make a decision.
Eggs, what do you say? Guilty, right?
-Your Honor, the defense would like to call one last witness.
-Why not? Don't know what good that's gonna do ya. [chuckles]
-The defense wishes to call
the Annoying Orange.
-Hey, that's me! Yay! What'd I win?
[gavel bangs]
-Mr. Orange, do you think you're annoying?
-I'm not annoying. I'm an orange. [laughs]
-Oh, this is a slam dunk.
-What about Mr. Pickle? -Me?
-Is there anything you'd like to say to him?
-Him? Umm... Yeah! Hey Pickle,
you're a real dill weed. [laughs] -Hey!
-What about the jury? Any thoughts about--
-The eggs? Nah, they can't take a yolk. [laughs]
[eggs laugh]
-How about the judge? What do you think of the leprechaun?
-Watch it now, lassie.
-Lassie? She's not a dog, she's a passion fruit.
[Orange and eggs laugh]
-Stop it! [bangs gavel] -Yay, I wanna be a carpenter too!
[laughs] -Stop!
-Hammer time! [laughs] -Don't you see?
The orange is annoying, but only because he can't help it.
You can't make that a crime.
That's like arresting Mr. Pickle because he smells like vinegar.
-Objection!
-Or locking Liam away because he dresses like a dork.
-All right, all right, all right, you made your point,
but the decision isn't up to you, is it, Passion Fruit?
The decision is in the hands of our jury.
Now how do you find the orange? Annoying or not annoying?
- Yay!
-Yay as in yes or no?
- Yay!
- There's no yay, okay?
- Yay!
- That's not an option!
- You can't find him yay!
- Yay!
- You stop it now!
- Yay!
-Aaaagh!! [others laugh]
That's it, I quit.
[thwack!] -Ow!
[pillar crumbles over]
[Liam screams, crash!]
-Whoa! [poof! poof! poof! poof!]
-Whoa! We're back! -Nicely done, Passion.
You got Orange off the hook.
-Oh... it was nothing.
-Yay, Passion! -Whoo-hoo!
-That was fun! We should do that more often.
-Uh, that's great, gang, but I still need a signature over here.
Captioned by SpongeSebastian
-Who's gonna sign for this?!
-Hmm, there's only one person I can think of that will sign it.
-Who? -Knife.
-[screaming, slice!]