[squealing]
Ah!
[gasping]
[screaming] Help me!
Get her down! Stop the play! Hurry!
[screaming]
[groaning]
Oh! [screams]
It's over.
Three-eighty...
Four hundred.
Thank you, Robbie.
- The bike is yours. - Yay!
Congrats, you're gonna look really snazzy--
[honking]
- Uh-oh! - Jump!
[screaming]
- Look at that bike! - That is crazy!
I set up all this audio equipment,
and I ran these cables that go to the lights.
Oh!
Ah!
[coughing]
Are you okay?
Yeah, I think so.
[coughing]
[singing creepily] ♪ La, la ♪
♪ La, la-la, la ♪
♪ La, la ♪
♪ La, la-la, la ♪
♪ La, la ♪
♪ La, la-la, la ♪
[screaming]
[grunting]
Why'd you jump out of the car?
Oh, no reason.
More batteries!
What are you... Ah!
[screaming]
Okay, that's... That's borderline dangerous!
Yeah, why don't you just drop a car battery on her head?
Car battery!
Oh!
[gasping]
I'm gonna do it!
[computer voice] Malfunction.
Huh?
[screaming]
[screaming] Jacuzzi!
Oh, come here! Time to die!
Whoa!
Sikowitz!
[groaning]
Go on, go in there! Go lick Beck's face. Good boy.
Okay, if this makes Beck like me again,
I'm gonna owe you big time.
You already owe me big time.
[screaming]
Ah, it's a dog!
- What's going on? - I don't know.
It's biting me!
Beck! Beck!
Are you okay?!
Does he sound okay?
[screaming] Get him off me!
- This is horrible! - I know!
Now he's never gonna take me back.
Help me!
That is not the key issue right now!
What did you do?!
[screaming]
Help me, he's hurting me!
What is going on?
- [screams] - Beck?!
- Get him off me! - How can you be out here?
You're in there being mauled by a dog!
Dog? My dad's in there!
- Your dad?! - Oh, my God!
Oh...
I'll meet you at the hospital.
Okay.
- Uh, we're sorry. - So sorry.
Oh, why?
I gotta go recycle some aluminum.
♪ Oh, say, can you see-- ♪
[screaming] Ah! Ah, I'm hit!
Arrow!
Ah! Ah!
Ah! I got hit in the leg by a Swiss arrow!
Dang this cursed war!
One, two, three.
[screaming]
[loud crash]
Here's your walkie-talkie!
Ow!
Heads up!
Here we go.
- You're in reverse! - Tori, turn it off!
I know! I know! I know!
[screaming]
Turn it off! Turn it off!
[turbine winding down]
Oh, my God.
Here I go! I can't do it!
Don't be a weenie!
I'm gonna count to three.
No, no, 10.
I'm gonna count to 10,
and then I'm gonna--
[screaming]
[grunts]
- Yeah! - Whoo!
[cheering]
Ho-ho-ho!
[malfunctioning] Ho-ho-ho...
Uh-oh, what's wrong, buddy?
Oh!
[screaming]
Get it off! Help me!
Get off! Get off of me!
Tori!
Quit playing with my mechanical Santa!
Get him off! Get him off!
[screaming]
Did you see that?
Santa tried to kill me.
Hey, Robbie's in the hospital.
- What? Robbie? - What's wrong with him?
I don't know, his stomach was hurting really bad
so an ambulance took him to the emergency room
and they X-rayed him.
And what'd they find?
Well, according to this text message from Rex...
It says there's a car parked in Robbie's butt.
Oh, my God!
I don't know what that means.
Well, who would?
Oh...
Hey, guys.
There's a car parked in Robbie's butt.
Quit saying that.
Robbie, you want to explain?
Well, when I was seven years old,
I took my favorite little toy car to school,
and a scary bully made me swallow it.
The doctor says it's stuck in my small intestine.
That's my X-ray right over there.
- Oh! - Yeah, it's parked.
Nuts and Bolts!
What? What nuts and bolts?
[screams]
All right, that puts us at 100 points for both teams!
[audience cheering]
My head is bleeding!
- Give me your money. - What?!
I ain't playing. Give me your money and your watch.
Well, wouldn't you rather have this?
Ow!
Butternut!
- Butternut! - She's bleeding!
- Oh! - [screaming]
Did that machine just scream like a teenage girl?
[banging]
All right, who put me in the soda machine?
♪ I'm gonna rock and scream! Whoo! ♪
Oh!
[grunting]
[screaming]
[boxing bell ringing]
[screaming]
Oh, no!
[buzzer] Loser!
And spill the coffee and fall!
[grunting]
[cheering]
And cut!
[screaming]
Trina poked me with a big fork, look!
Are you mad woman? What are you doing?!
No, I am not putting up with this anymore!
[shouting]
This is crazy!
Interesting.
She's tossed some sort of device onto the floor.
[beeping]
Hey, hey, what's going on?
I don't know,
but there seems to be some sort of vapor coming out of...
[sighing]
Trina Vega, yes.