- [Child] Kiddyzuzaa.
- We're here.
The magic wishing well.
- (gasps) Is that it?
- Quick, pass me the Zuzaan pennies.
- This doesn't look very magical.
- I wish for
another Zuzaan penny.
- Look, I really don't think that this is...
- Aha, see?
- Olivia, this is the same penny that you threw in.
- Is it?
I wish for two Zuzaan pennies.
- Why don't you try wishing for something
that's not Zuzaan pennies and see if it works.
- Okay, I wish for a ginormous chocolate cake.
(money jingles)
- See?
- Hm, maybe this well doesn't accept Zuzaan pennies.
Maybe it prefers...
Twigs!
(cheery music)
- [Girl] Olivia, I don't think
those will do the trick, either.
- Oh trust me, Es-
- (clears throat)
- Lilliana, I didn't know you lived
in the magic wishing well.
- This is a brand new,
secrete entrance to my lab.
- Cool.
- (laughs) Oops.
- If you're after the magic wishing well,
I'm afraid you're looking in the wrong place.
- You know where it is?
- Sure do.
Come on down to the lab and I'll show you.
(motor whirs)
(girls scream)
- Right.
Who's for some special tea?
- Special tea?
- That's right.
Special tea is my specialty. (laughs)
This one is made with helium.
- Uh, I'm alright, thanks.
- Well, take some for the road, just in case.
Now, the magic wishing well.
We are here.
And you need to follow this path
all the way to the magic wishing well, here.
But you guys should know,
they say that the well lost it's magic powers years ago
and that nowadays it's pretty much
just used by Malice to get rid of her...
(sighs) trash.
(dark, whimsical music)
- [Olivia] So it should be just by this tree.
Ah-ha! Here it is!
- Right, princesses, the tour of the bottom
of the wishing well will be starting shortly.
(wheel creaking)
- Olivia, What's that noise?
- Whoa!
(girls scream)
- Wait a second,
this isn't a magic wishing well, it's a...
- Hey there, princesses.
So nice of you to keep watch over my trash for me.
In fact, as a thank you, here's a few more bags!
Ha-ha-ha!
Right, best be off. I've got some gardening to do.
- Ugh, Malice. I should have known.
- And now we're stuck down here.
- With nothing to eat or drink!
- Well, we do have something to drink.
- Ugh, I'd rather eat that banana skin
than drink Lilliana's "special" tea.
- Huh?
- Wha-huh? Hang on!
That tea is made from helium!
- Your point being?
- Give it here!
A small sip should be enough.
Now you have some.
(gulp gulp)
- Olivia, I don't understand. What's this supposed to -
- Whoa, whoa, whoooooa!
- Ooh, that was fun!
- Right, come on, Esme.
Time to get our own back on Malice.
(ominous distorted guitar)
- [Olivia] There she is!
Quick, pass me the tea.
- Ugh, I wish you'd just hurry up and grow already.
- Heh, your wish is my command.
- Come on, you miserable plant.
Huh? What's going on?
(screams)
(girls laugh)
- You should be more careful what you wish for, Malice!
- I'll get you, Princesses.
(idle humming)
(ground rumbling, table rattling)
- Phew.
(screams)
- What was that?
- A waste of good afternoon tea, that's what.
- Nevermind that.
What was all that shaking?
It felt like an earthquake!
- Earthquake?
- Or a volcano!
- Volcano?
- Or...
I don't know, actually.
- Maybe it was something nice.
Like, um, someone making a smoothie?
(ground rumbling)
- You're right.
That's no smoothie maker.
- We need an expert's opinion.
Isabella, to Lilliana's.
- So this shaking, what was it like?
- Like an earthquake, or a volcano.
- Or a smoothie maker.
- Hmm, well it's couldn't be a volcano.
Mt. Zuzaa hasn't erupted in years.
And there's not been an earthquake
in Kiddyzuzaa Land for decades.
No, the only thing capable of making
vibrations that large is Esme.
- [Olivia And Isabella] Esme?
- Yes.
Have you heard that princess snore?
(Esme snoring)
(girls scream)
(giggles)
- Yep. Makes sense.
- [All] Definitely Esme.
(video game noises)
- Hey, Esme.
- Hey guys. Bad timing.
Been battling the demons of Prize Egg
for about twenty four hours straight.
Haven't even stopped for food.
- That's unlike you, Esme.
Must be a serious battle.
- I know, right?
- Wait, you mean you haven't slept?
- Nope.
- Then what was that shaking?
- I felt that.
Came from Malice's tower.
She's probably up to something, as per usual.
- What is that thing?
- I'm not sure.
I've never seen technology like that before.
- [Esme] Oh, the satellite?
I'm pretty sure that's just so she can get
the Zuzaa Sports TV channel.
I'd have it myself but, you know,
signal's pretty bad in the forest.
It's all the trees, you see.
- What is it, Lilliana?
- That's no Zuzaa Sports satellite.
(girls scream)
(villainous music)
- Guys, this is bad.
- What do you mean, Lilliana?
- Don't you see?
That satellite is a giant laser.
Malice is trying to destroy Kiddyzuzaa land,
and next time she might succeed.
- Well, there's only one thing for it, princesses.
- Have a cup of tea and hope she changes her mind?
- Nope.
We're going to have to save Kiddyzuzaa Land.
- [Esme] Guys, it's just a Zuzaa Sports satellite.
(slide whistle)
- Okay, princesses.
So we all know the plan, right?
- Can we go over it one more time?
- Absolutely.
Step one: sneak into the tower.
Step two: grab the controller by any means necessary,
thus saving Kiddyzuzaa Land!
- That's a lot simpler than I remember.
- Ready, princesses?
- Ready!
(tink tink tink)
(laughs evilly)
(frightened gasps)
- Malice, stop right there!
- Uh-oh.
(vacuum whirs)
- Huh?
- It worked! Finally, it worked!
(singing) it worked, it worked, it worked!
- Wait, is that a vacuum cleaner?
- Yu-huh.
Cleans my room without me lifting a finger.
Jealous?
- Well yes, but wait.
That's what you've been doing this whole time?
Trying to get your vacuum cleaner to work?
- Yeah, what did you think I was doing?
- But what about that massive satellite
on the side of your tower?
- Oh that?
It's so I can watch Zuzaa Sports.
- Knew it! Haha!
- You guys wanna stick around and watch a game?
(upbeat music)
- There.
Oh I can't wait to show the princesses.
Princesses, guess what I just invented.
- Oh, what is it?
(screams)
(giggling)
- I just made myself a...
- [Malice] Behold, my newest invention: the cloning machine!
- [Lilliana] But hey, that's my...
- Wow, that's so cool!
- Whoa, awesome!
- I can't believe it!
(whimsical music)
(all gasp)
- Where did you get the idea, Malice?
- Well, I just thought one of me is great,
so several me's would be really great!
- So, Malice, why don't you show us how it works.
- Oh, uh, sure.
So you just do this, and press that, and then...
(gasps)
(machine whirs)
(apprehensive gasp)
- Clone-Malice, there's laundry to do.
- Yes, Malice, right away.
- Wow, Malice, you're a genius!
- Whoa!
- I wonder if we could clone chocolate.
(girls laughing)
(lightly distorted guitar)
- Hey, down in front!
- Malice, how could you?
You stole my invention.
- I didn't do anything of the sort.
- I've got to find a way to prove
that it was my invention.
Ah-ha!
(whimsical music)
Princesses, I built the cloning machine, not Malice.
- Sure you did, Lilliana.
That's why there's lots of Malice clones
and no Lilliana clones.
- I thought you might say that.
This will take us back in time
so you can see for yourself that Malice stole it.
- Alright, let's go!
- Yeah!
- But why not just stay here and have fun?
(tinny music)
(whoosh)
- Ah-ha! See?
She stole my invention.
- Another Malice?
Wow, I didn't even turn it on yet.
- Malice, I think as punishment
you should do my washing-up for a week.
- Ugh, fine. I guess it's not that bad.
(speedy music)
- Lilliana, please, no.
Just, ugh, come on!
- Hmm
(frightened gasp)
- Eek!
(screams)
(ricochet)
(whoosh)
(ting)
- Was that meant to happen?
- No, it was meant to turn it into
a delicious apple pie.
- [Lilliana] Apple pie, you say?
- [Olivia] Lilliana!
- At your service.
- Lilliana, we really need your help.
I tried to use my wand to turn that apple
into a pie, but it completely malfunctioned!
- You don't need magic to make apple pie.
- I do.
- Nonsense. Wait here.
I'm going to build you a machine that will make
the best apple pie you've ever tasted.
- Right.
Well, Esme, that means it's down to us
to get to the bottom of this.
- Well, it's a pretty big apple, Olivia,
but I'll do my best.
- Not the apple, Esme.
We've got to get to the bottom
of why my magic isn't working.
- Right, of course.
Whoa!
- Ugh, come on Esme, to the palace!
There's got to be something in here.
Let's see.
The origin of chocolate fountains? No.
Cheese string theory? No.
The Malice palace paradigm? No.
- Hang on, Olivia, look at this.
- [Olivia] What to do if your magic wand stops working.
This is perfect!
"To get your wand's magical powers back
you must pay a visit to Mr. Zuzaa."
- Who's Mr. Zuzaa?
- The source of all the magic
in Kiddyzuzaa land, apparently.
He lives at the top of Mt. Zuzaa.
- Mt. Zuzaa?
How do we get there?
- "First, you must cross the great Zuzaan gorge"
Oh.
That was easy.
"Next, you must climb to the top of
the mighty Zuzaan Oak."
"Appreciate the view,
and then climb back down again."
Wait, what?
Ooh, that is actually pretty spectacular.
- Hey look, there's Lilliana.
- Right, one apple pie machine, coming up.
(power tool noises)
- Next, simply follow the signs to Mt. Zuzaa.
This way!
- Ugh, do we have to?
I had a really big lunch.
- Come on, Esme, it won't take us long.
- Ugh.
(sighs) Okay, this better be worth it.
- Esme, look!
- [Princesses] Mr. Zuzaa!
- Correct, it is I, Mr. Zuzaa,
the source of all the magic in Kiddyzuzaa Land.
- Mr. Zuzaa, thank goodness we found you.
I really need your help.
My magic wand just stopped working.
- Say no more, Olivia, say no more.
- Aren't you gonna fix my want?
- No, I just wanted you to stop talking.
- Oh.
- Goodbye!
- You mean we came all the way up here for nothing?
- Hang on.
- Yes?
Wait, what are you doing?
Get away from there.
- Isabella!
- Wait, this isn't Isabella, it's a robot!
(metallic pang)
Hang on.
- Lilianna!
- Lilianna, how could -
Wait, hang on.
(metallic pang)
this is a robot as well!
Right, I think this is the last one.
- [Olivia] Timothy!
(squish)
- This one's definitely not a robot.
- I think someone's lead us on a wild goose chase.
- Mwahaha! Those princesses are so gullible.
Whilst they're away looking for Mr. Zuzaa,
I've got all the time in the world
to lay some of my new traps around this stinky old palace.
Let's see.
Prank number 1 in the Malice palace paradigm.
(ground rumbles)
What on earth is-
Uh-oh.
(screams)
- And done.
Just need an apple to test it with now.
Huh?
(screaming)
(machine backfiring)
- What's going on here?
- Ah, Olivia, just in time.
One delicious apple pie.
(screams)
- You know what?
I'm actually not hungry.
- Speak for yourself.
(screams)
(cheerful music)
(cheerful music)
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