[chattering]
I'm glad you're all sitting down ‘cause I have terrible news.
Wait. Why are you guys sitting like that?
We couldn't figure out the bus seating arrangement without you,
so we crammed into one.
What's your terrible news?
I know it sounds crazy, but my plan
to get into your class failed.
And now I'm being transferred to a school in Canada.
Seriously, dog?
How we gonna survive if you're in a different country?
We'll be like a prickle of porcupines
missing our head pine.
Trust me, y'all, that's bad.
Can't you just say you're allergic to Canada or something?
I wish.
Principal Ramirez pulled a lot of strings
to get me into that school.
I kind of have no choice but to make the best of it.
Oh.
♪ Hey girl ♪
♪ If I could, hey girl ♪
♪ Hey girl ♪
Welcome to Canada.
Here's your complimentary snowsuit and toque.
Uh.
You're gonna wanna put those on.
Thanks. But I'm all set. Oh!
Don't worry! You're gonna love it here!
Well, Lincoln, I think you'll be very happy here in Mapleton.
Whoa!
Eh, you'll get used to that.
Anyway.
Did Principal Ramirez ever tell you about
the time she saved my life?
There I was, choking on a beaver tail.
Hey, Principal Marshall,
is it cool if we used the rink after school?
Gotta get in extra practice before the big game, eh.
Yes, of course.
The big game.
How can I forget the big game?
It's all anyone can think about.
Sweet! Thanks!
Mapleton rules!
So, I take it hockey's pretty big here?
Ah!
You could say that.
You're just in time for our math lesson.
Cool. I'll get out my notebook.
Oh, no need for that. Okay, everyone suit up.
Here, Lincoln, you tend goal.
Whoa!
Um, I don't really know to play!
Okay, kids, if Sadie hits 160 gram puck
with 4200 pounds of force,
how much time does Lincoln have
to raise his glove to block the goal?
Two micro seconds!
[grunting]
Correct, Sadie. A nice slap shot.
Way to nail the biscuit.
Sorry I missed game night with your friends, kiddo.
But Clyde did drop you off pear tart.
Salty.
I can tell he was crying, baking this.
I don't know what to do, Dad.
I miss my friends so much.
And this whole Canadian school thing...
[snoring]
Huh? What? Oh, sorry, son.
Must've nodded off there.
Ever since Lily got kicked out of preschool,
your mother and I have been running ourselves
ragged.
[snoring]
Kicked out?
Whoa! Now, there's an idea.
The man with the plan is back.
Time to put operation
stop the hockey game and get kicked out of school
so that I can finally end this frozen nightmare
and also think of a shorter name for this operation.
[gasping]
Phew! Into action!
You can't play hockey without ice.
[laughing]
Woo hoo! Yeah!
Well, bust my flannels!
What's going on here, eh?
Oh no! Principal Marshall, we're so busted!
Do you realize what you've done?
Sorry, Principal Marshall.
I guess I'm a born troublemaker.
I just can't help myself.
Anyway, I'm sure this means I'm kicked out,
so I'll just go grab my belongings.
No! You actually saved me!
Seriously?
I was actually coming down here to melt the ice myself,
but you coulda just turned on the heater.
[sighing]
Look, guys, we tried everything.
Maybe it's time we just accept it.
We're not gonna be together for middle school.
But, buddy, how we gonna survive?
We're just gonna have to.
You'll get used to me not being around every day,
and I'll try to adjust to Canada.
We'll take it day by day.
See, I'm getting used to it already.
What are you guys doing here?
Well, we thought about you said, and you're right.
We'll make this work.
Starting with our very first international breakfast swap.
Aw. Thanks, guys.
You're the best.
I got butter. What do you all got?
Firing up the maple syrup hose!
Actually no syrup for me today, please.
I'm a little syruped out.
[gasping]
Why is everyone staring at us?
Is my fly down?
Lincoln Loud,
in accordance with the Royal Canadian Maple Syrup Code,
you are hereby booted from Canada!
Sorry about that.
[gasping]
Three years?
That's all of middle school!
Guys, I'm coming home!
[cheering]
Alright. I'll give up my pancakes, if someone has bacon.
We'll take that trade.
What?
I'm giving him a good home.
[laughing]
Well, I'm off to the Hoff!
I never thought I'd be
so happy to see you go to Bull Hoffner's class.
So good to have you back!
Bring it in, guys.
For sure.