- How's it looking doc?
- Not well.
It would appear Orange has sprained his tongue
from too much of that nah nah nah nah thing.
- Actually it's more like a nyep, nyep, nyep, nyep.
- No, no, it's more like nyeh, nyeh, nyeh, nyeh
nyeh, nyeh, nyeh, nyeh, nyeh, nyeh, nyeh.
- None of us can do it quite right.
Orange, show Dr. Bananas how you do it.
- Lu, lu, lu, lu, le.
- Oh my, this is worse than I thought.
I've never seen a tongue sprain this severe before.
Orange, your tongue is hereby on bed rest.
No nyeh-nyeh-nyehing, no talking, no touching
your tongue to your eyeball, no spitting seeds.
- Buh!
- No buts about it.
I'm giving you this tongue cast.
Good day!
- Guys, Orange can't talk.
- Orange can't talk!
- [Fruits] Yeah!
- He can't annoy us in any way, doctor's orders.
(laughs)
- I've been waiting for this day my entire life,
and it's everything I hoped it would be.
- The kitchen is finally going to be normal for once.
Can you imagine?
Normal!
- [Poppyseed] Hey.
Huh?
- [Poppyseed] Hey, down here.
I'm Poppyseed.
- Uh, hey, Poppyseed.
I'm Pear.
So, anyway, what normal stuff do you guys want to do-
- I am Poppyseed.
- Yeah, I know, you said that.
Nice to meet you.
- I'm Poppyseed.
Come closer.
- Um, should I do it?
- I don't know, man, she's kind of freaky.
- More like 50% freaky and 50% adorable.
I say go for it.
- All right, here goes nothin'.
- Come closer.
People tell me that I am a seed.
- Those people would be correct.
You are a-
- What does it mean to be a seed, I wonder?
How fast does a seed grow?
- Um, what?
- I know many seeds.
- Okay, somebody tag me out.
I want out!
- Seeds are round.
- Seriously, you guys!
I can feel my mind turning into jello!
- I don't want to talk to her!
- Yeah, now I'm thinking she's 51% freaky.
- Come on, somebody else talk to Poppyseed.
- I'm Poppyseed.
- I know!
- I'm Poppyseed.
- Okay!
- I'm Poppyseed.
- That's it, okay, we're done here.
I'm leaving. We're all leaving.
- [Poppyseed] Hey.
- [Fruits] Ahh!
- Ahh, she's blocking the exit.
- Hey.
- Try another way.
- [Fruits] Ahh, ahh, ahh!
- I am Poppyseed.
- She's everywhere.
(panting)
- [Fruits] Ahh!
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ahh!
- [Poppyseed] Hey.
- [Fruits] Ahh!
- I'm Poppyseed.
- [fruits] Ahh!
- Seeds are round.
- Again with the seeds?
- What is happening?
- Ahhh.
- Seeds are planted in the ground.
- How do we stop her?
- Woo.
Ah, I think we lost her.
- Seriously?
What the heck was that?
- Huh?
- Orange is trying to say something.
- Don't do it Orange.
Doctor's orders, remember?
- What's he drawing?
- Oh my god.
It's a plan of how to get rid of Poppyseed.
And it's brilliant.
You know how you fight fire with fire?
Well Orange is suggesting we fight seeds with seeds.
He's suggesting one perfect seed spit to save us all.
- Orange, you cannot.
What about your tongue?
You could cause permanent damage.
- What other choice do we have, man?
- You're right, we hae no choice.
Make it count, we're all depending on you.
(Orange speaking inaudibly)
- Alright, Orange, hope you're ready.
Okay, I'm hoping to join three, two, one.
(boing noise)
- If you have more than one seed, you have seeds.
- Fire!
(suspenseful music)
- Bleh!
(whomp, whomp, whomp)
- [Fruits] Aww!
- Well, I guess we should have seen that coming.
He is injured after all.
- Ah, jimeny Christmas.
We're doomed.
Now we'll never get rid of Poppyseed now.
- Hey, I'm Orangeseed.
- I'm Poppyseed.
- I'm Orangeseed.
- I'm Poppyseed.
- Orange, I think you might have done it after all.
- Come closer.
Closer.
- Seeds are meant to be planted.
- Seeds are meant to be watered.
- I'm Poppyseed.
- Come closer.
- Hey.
I'm Orangeseed.
- What the heck are they talking about?
- Who cares!
- As a seed, one day I might grow into a-
- Plant?
- Yes, I may grow into a plant because I am a seed.
- No, plant.
- Huh.
Oh no.
Ahhhh!
- Whoa.
- Hi, I'm Poppy.
(shrieking)
(playful upbeat music)