This rock is shaped like Spike's head.
It smells like Spikey, too.
Hello, children. I'm Mr. Garth, your play coordinator.
Rocks are rather primitive, aren't they?
Let's find something a little more stimulating to play with.
Shall we?
Maybe there is some good sand around here.
Hey!
What are you tinkleheads doing here?
I told you, this is my preschool and I am in charge!
Which means I don't want you dumb babies here!
Go back inside!
Hi, Angelica.
Can you introduce me to these new kids?
Nevermind. I'll do it.
Hi, I'm Kimi Watanabe.
I moved here from Paris. That's in France,
Want me to show you around?
I know the best spot on the Storytime rug.
Ooh! Does anyone else like turtles?
Not so fast, Kimi. These arent new kids.
They're nothing but babies.
Tommy is my cousin
and Chuckie, Phil, and Lill are his poopy friends.
They don't belong at preschool.
So no, turtle?
Oh, it's right inside. Follow me.
Ugh! Kimi!
I already told them they have to scram!
Right, babies?
That's not making a very good choice, Angelica.
We're supposed to be nice to visitors.
Wait. You don't have any good choice stickers today.
Do you want one of mine?
I have plenty.
Ugh!
Uh, ah ah, Angelica,
Remember, we have rules here.
Now, let's use our repair words for Kimi.
But, Mr. Garth, it's not fair!
Kimi started it.
Okay.
I see it's time to take a deep breath and blow out all our mad.
Then we'll make another visit to the booth of poor choices.
Wait. You got the wrong kid! I'm innocent!
Give it to me straight, Mr. Garth.
How long am I in for this time?
It's quite up to you, Angelica.
There are no barriers here but your own conscience.
You can come out whenever you're ready to behave.
A light sentence!
Guys?
I'm starting to think Angelica's not in charge
of the whole playground like she said.
What you looking at?
Have you ever seen a booth of poor choices before?
Not really, but it looks like a fun play house!
Ha. More like jailhouse.
I'll show them. I'm never gonna behave.
Wait! That means I'm trapped!
Babies! You gotta get me outta here!
But Angelica,
you said that preschool was the bestest place ever.
You said you were in charge.
Well, let's not split chairs.
I might've forgot to mention Mr. Garth.
Look, can you help me or not?
I could be stuck in here sharpening crayons
for the rest of my life.
It's not fair, guys.
Angelica loves this preschool.
And even if she's not having as much fun as she said,
it's her preschool and she needs to be
outta that playhouse and back to being in charge.
Time for Operation Breakout.
Okay, here's the playhouse.
And here's the preschool.
We'll need tools.
Like my trusty screwdriver.
It's not here.
I must've left it at home after my diapy change.
Time for Plan Z.
Anyone got any tools?
Sorry. Phillip?
Nope. Just the basics today.
Wait.
I think I saw some keys
near that room where your mommies are.
Maybe we could sneak past the play man, go inside,
reach way up to the hook,
get the keys, and sneak back out here to free Angelica!
I didn't mean to say that out loud!
[gasping]
Yep, we're moving.
Was that part of the plan?
[squealing]
Whoa!
We don't even know where the cart is going!
The keys!
Team! Get ready to jump out!
Ha! We're turning!
But I found my froggy.
Tommy rolled over at two months.
He sat up at five months.
First, solid food was mashed bananas.
No!
Peas!
It's smudged here. I can't see.
Thank you, Dede.
I think I've heard enough.
Oh, me too!
You'd be lucky to have a kid like Tommy Pickles
in your fancy preschool.
Hey, that room had some good toys.
Yeah. Why do we have to go save Angelica now?
Angelica may be bossy and she may be mean,
but she's the onliest cousin I got
and I don't want her spending
the rest of her life in that playhouse.
Can I get a boost?
And then Kimi said, do you want one of mine?
Like I would ever take second hand stickers!
I'll get my own stickers when I'm good and ready!
Come back, bug! I got lots more stories!
Angelica?
Babies! You brought the keys!
I thought I was gonna have to dig a hole
in that wall to crawl through!
So long, spoon.
It doesn't fit!
Not even the yellow one?
Try the green one.
That blue one looks nice.
Or is that more of an aquamarine?
Just try them all!
This is life or breath!
Hi Kimi. Uh...
This isn't what it looks like.
It looks like you're helping Angelica get out.
Ah! Then it is what it looks like.
I'll do it.
Is this a trap, Kimi?
No!
If these nice babies care about you so much,
then deep down, you must be pretty nice, too.
Yeah, sure. I mean a good choice, Kimi.
Hop on!
Free at last!
Ah, the sweet smell of the sandbox.
The musical sound and the tricycle brake.
I'll never take those things for grantic again!
Children, snack time.
But Angelica, you're almost free.
I thought you wanted to leave preschool?
I just remember, it's fruit leather Friday.
But hey, thanks cuz. Gotta go!