>> Rigby: PULLING WEEDS IS THE
WORST!
WHO PLANTED THESE WEEDS NEXT TO
THE FLOWERS, ANYWAY?
>> EXCUSE ME, YOUNG MAN.
ARE YOU RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS
BEAUTIFUL GARDEN?
>> Rigby: YEAH.
>> YOU MUST KNOW A LOT ABOUT
FLOWERS.
ARE YOU AN EXPERT?
>> Rigby: I'M TOTALLY AN EXPERT!
>> WE GOT AN
EXPERT!
>> Rigby: WHAT THE --
>> YEAH! THAT'S RIGHT.
I'M BERT COLEMAN, HOST OF TV's
HIT GAME SHOW "EXPERT OR LIAR!"
EACH WEEK, I DISGUISE MYSELF AND
QUESTION PEOPLE ON THE STREET TO
SEE WHO'S AN...
>> EXPERT OR LIAR!
>> Muscle Man: OHH!
I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS.
>> NOW, RIGBY, YOU'RE CLAIMING
TO BE AN EXPERT ON FLOWERS.
WELL, WE'VE GOT 10
FLOWER-RELATED QUESTIONS FOR
YOU.
ANSWER EACH ONE CORRECTLY, AND
YOU'RE AN EXPERT, BUT GET JUST
ONE QUESTION WRONG, AND THE
WORLD WILL KNOW YOU'RE A BIG FAT
LIAR!
FIRST QUESTION -- WHAT COLOR ARE
VIOLETS?
>> Rigby: EASY -- RED!
NO, WAIT!
>> THAT IS INCORRECT!
YO-O-O-U ARE A LIAR!
>> YOU MAKE ME SICK, LIAR!
UGH!
>> FLOWER EXPERT?!
MORE LIKE A BIG DUMB LIAR NO ONE
WANTS TO HANG OUT WITH!
>> Hi Five: CLASSIC RIGBY.
>> Rigby: AW, COME ON! STOP IT!
WHAT WAS I SUPPOSED TO DO?
HE JUST SHOWED UP AND ZIPPED OFF
HIS FACE.
>> Muscle Man: GOT TO ADMIT HE
GOT YOU GOOD, LIAR.
>> Rigby: I'M NOT A LIAR!
I MAY NOT BE AN EXPERT ON
FLOWERS, BUT I'M AN EXPERT AT
SOMETHING.
>> Mordecai: WHATEVER.
>> Rigby: I'VE GOT TO GET BACK
ON THAT SHOW, AND THEN YOU'LL
SEE HOW MUCH OF AN EXPERT I AM!
YOU'LL ALL SEE!
>> Mordecai: DUDE, YOU DON'T
HAVE TO DO THIS, YOU KNOW.
>> Rigby: I HAVE TO!
THAT JERK BERT COLEMAN MADE A
FOOL OUT OF ME!
>> Mordecai: HOW ARE YOU EVEN
GONNA FIND HIM?
HE'S ALWAYS IN DISGUISE.
>> Rigby: EASY.
HIS COSTUMES ARE REALLY LAME.
I JUST GOT TO FIND THE
WEIRDEST-LOOKING PERSON, PULL
THEIR WEIRDO FACE OFF, THEN --
BAM! -- I GO BACK ON TV AND
PROVE I'M AN EXPERT.
>> Mordecai: DUDE, THAT'S THE
WORST PLAN EVER.
>> Rigby: I DON'T CARE!
NOBODY EVER TAKES ME SERIOUSLY,
AND I'M SICK OF IT!
I'M GOING AFTER BERT COLEMAN,
AND I'M NOT COMING BACK UNTIL I
FIND HIM, SO DON'T WAIT UP.
>> EXCUSE ME, SONNY.
COULD YOU HELP ME READ THIS MAP?
>> Rigby: MAPS?
YES. I'M A MAP EXPERT.
>> OH, WONDERFUL!
>> Rigby: I'M ALSO AN EXPERT AT
FINDING YOU, BERT COLEMAN!
>> BERT WHO?
>> Rigby: AAAAAAH!
>> YOU'RE HURTING ME!
>> Rigby: BERT COLEMAN!
BERT COLEMAN!
YAH!
BERT COLEMA-A-A-N!
COLEMA-A-A-N!
>> Benson: OH, NO, NO, NO!
THESE ARE NOT OPTIMUM CHIP
LEVELS!
MORDECAI, WHAT DID I TELL YOU
ABOUT HOARDING SNACKS?!
>> Mordecai: IT WASN'T ME!
IT WAS RIGBY!
>> Benson: WHERE IS HE?
>> Mordecai: HE'S NOT HERE.
HE GOT HUMILIATED ON NATIONAL
TELEVISION FOR LYING, AND NOW
HE'S TRYING TO GET BACK ON THE
SHOW TO REDEEM HIMSELF -- YOU
KNOW, TYPICAL RIGBY.
BENSON?
>> Benson: DID YOU SAY HE WAS
HUMILIATED ON A TV SHOW?
>> Mordecai: YEAH.
>> Benson: I HAVE TO GO.
>> Rigby: COLEMAN.
BERT COLEMAN.
WH-- BENSON?
WHERE AM I?
>> Benson: MY APARTMENT.
HERE. EAT THIS.
YOU LOOK TERRIBLE.
>> Rigby:
WHY ARE YOU BEING SO NICE TO ME?
>> Benson: LOOK, RIGBY, I KNOW
WE DON'T ALWAYS SEE EYE TO EYE,
BUT WE DO HAVE ONE THING IN
COMMON.
I, TOO, WAS HUMILIATED ON
NATIONAL TELEVISION.
>> AND NOW BACK TO...
>> "SAY THAT WORD!"
>> BENSON, YOU'VE MADE IT TO THE
FINAL ROUND.
SAY THAT WORD AND YOU'LL WIN
$100,000!
>> Benson: WHOO-HOO!
$100,000!
>> WHAT WILL YOU DO WITH THAT
MONEY?
>> Benson: QUIT MY DUMB JOB AT
THE PARK!
>> YOU WORK IN A PARK?
SOUNDS AWFUL!
NOW LET'S SEE THAT FINAL WORD.
ALL RIGHT, BENSON.
SAY...THAT...WORD!
>> Benson: BANANA!
>> OH, I'M SORRY, BENSON.
THE WORD IS "BANDANA."
NOT QUITE SURE HOW YOU MISSED
THAT ONE.
I MEAN, THERE IT IS --
"BANDANA."
YOU JUST HAD TO SAY THAT WORD.
I THOUGHT WE SCREEN PEOPLE TO
MAKE SURE THEY KNOW HOW TO READ.
>> Benson: N-O-O-O-O-O-O-O!
>> Rigby: WHOA! BRUTAL!
>> Benson: THE MOCKERY, THE
SCORN.
FOR YEARS, I COULDN'T LEAVE THE
HOUSE WITHOUT SOMEONE HANDING ME
A BANANA.
I WOULD NEVER WISH THAT KIND OF
PAIN ON ANYONE -- NOT EVEN YOU.
>> Rigby: THANKS, BENSON.
I JUST NEED TO GET BACK ON THAT
SHOW AND PROVE I'M AN EXPERT AT
SOMETHING.
>> Benson: EXPERT, HUH?
WELL, I THINK WE BOTH KNOW WHAT
YOU'RE BEST AT -- SLACKING OFF!
>> Rigby: SANDWICHES!
>> Benson: WAIT. WHAT?
>> Rigby: YEAH, MAN,
SANDWICHES -- MEAT, BREAD,
CONDIMENTS.
WHAT ELSE DO YOU NEED TO KNOW?
>> Benson: ALL RIGHT.
LET'S GO WITH SANDWICHES.
>> Rigby: BUT HOW ARE WE GONNA
FIND BERT COLEMAN?
>> Benson: LET ME HANDLE THAT.
ALL RIGHT, LISTEN UP.
TODAY I HAVE A SPECIAL TASK FOR
ALL OF YOU.
GO TO ALL THE SANDWICH SHOPS IN
TOWN...
>> Muscle Man: OH, YES!
>> Benson: ...AND FIND
BERT COLEMAN FOR RIGBY.
>> Mordecai: AW, WHAT?!
>> Muscle Man: WHY SHOULD WE
HELP THAT LIAR?
HE'S THE ONE WHO GOT HIMSELF
INTO THIS MESS.
>> Benson: THAT MAY BE, BUT
THINK OF ALL THE TIMES HIS LYING
GOT YOU OUT OF MESSES.
MORDECAI, WHO LIED TO GET YOU
OUT OF DOING YOUR CHORES
COUNTLESS TIMES OR WHEN POPS
BROKE THAT VASE?
WHO LIED TO MR. MAELLARD AND
TOLD HIM A BIRD DID IT?
AND, MUSCLE MAN, HOW MANY TIMES
DID YOU GET RIGBY TO LIE TO
STARLA 'CAUSE YOU WEREN'T MAN
ENOUGH TO DO IT YOURSELF?
>> Muscle Man: POINT MADE, BRO.
>> Thomas: ACTUALLY, MY FRIEND
CODY IS AN INTERN ON
"EXPERT OR LIAR!"
HE MIGHT BE ABLE TO TELL US
WHERE BERT COLEMAN WILL BE.
>> Muscle Man: GEEZ, THOMAS!
WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY SO SOONER?
>> Benson: ALL RIGHT, THEN.
RIGBY AND I WILL TALK TO THIS
INTERN.
AS FOR THE REST OF YOU, START
SEARCHING THOSE SANDWICH SHOPS
OR YOU'RE ALL FIRED!
THANKS AGAIN, CODY.
>> ANYTHING FOR THOMAS.
>> Benson: OKAY. LET'S SEE.
SWING DANCING, SCUBA DIVING,
SWORDFIGHTING.
NOPE, NO EPISODES ABOUT
SANDWICHES.
WAIT A MINUTE.
IT SAYS HERE THAT BERT COLEMAN
WILL BE AT AN ARCADE TOMORROW.
THAT'S KIND OF YOUR THING,
RIGHT, RIGBY?
>> Rigby: OF COURSE -- VIDEO
GAMES!
IF THERE'S ANYTHING I'M A TRUE
EXPERT AT, IT'S THAT!
MAN, WHO WOULD HAVE THOUGHT
SKIPPING WORK TO PLAY VIDEO
GAMES WOULD FINALLY PAY OFF?
>> Benson: UH, YEAH.
WE'LL DEAL WITH THAT LATER.
FOR NOW, WE GOT TO GET YOU
READY.
>> IT WON'T BE THAT EASY.
"EXPERT OR LIAR!" DOESN'T ALLOW
REPEAT GUESTS.
>> Rigby: HM-HM! I GOT AN IDEA.
>> HEY, BUDDY, THAT'S A PRETTY
HIGH SCORE.
ARE YOU AN EXPERT AT VIDEO
GAMES?
>> YEAH, I'M AN EXPERT.
>> WE GOT AN EXPERT!
SURPRISE!
I'M BERT COLEMAN, AND YOU'RE
ON...
>> "EXPERT OR LIAR!"
>> WELL, I'VE GOT A SURPRISE FOR
YOU, BERT COLEMAN.
>> Rigby: WE MEET AGAIN!
NOW PUT ME BACK ON THE SHOW,
BERT!
>> WE DON'T DO REPEAT GUESTS.
GET OUT OF HERE, LIAR!
>> Rigby: NO! I'M HERE TO STAND
UP FOR MYSELF AND EVERYONE
ELSE OUT THERE WHO'S BEEN
HUMILIATED ON TELEVISION!
>> THAT'S RIGHT!
MY NAME'S JOE, AND THEY MADE A
FOOL OUT OF ME ON
"PULL MY FINGER."
>> THEY GOT ME ON
"I KISSED YOUR WIFE!"
>> "PIE IN THE FACE!"
>> Benson: AND I WAS HUMILIATED
ON "SAY THAT WORD!"
>> HEY, IT'S BANANA!
>> Benson:
PUT HIM BACK ON THE SHOW, BERT.
>> YOU WANT A SECOND CHANCE,
HUH?
WELL, I HAVE SOMETHING REAL
SPECIAL FOR YOU!
IT'S OUR SEASON FINALE, AND
WE'RE BROADCASTING LIVE!
SAY HELLO THE FOLKS AT HOME.
>> Skips: HE'S IN FOR IT NOW.
>> AND THAT'S NOT ALL.
IF YOU LOSE, WE'LL RERUN THIS
EPISODE EVERY DAY AS LONG AS THE
SHOW'S ON THE AIR, WHICH WILL BE
A LONG TIME, 'CAUSE OUR RATINGS
ARE REALLY GOOD.
SO, WHAT DO YOU SAY?
>> Rigby: BRING ON THE
QUESTIONS.
>> TO THE GAMING CENTER!
YOU MUST ANSWER 10 QUESTIONS
ABOUT VIDEO GAMES.
EACH CORRECT ANSWER WILL MOVE
YOU AHEAD IN THE OBSTACLE
COURSE.
LET THE GAME...BEGIN!
FIRST QUESTION -- HOW MUCH
LEMONADE TAKES YOU TO THE FINAL
LEVEL OF "LEMONADE STAND"?
>> Rigby: I KNOW THIS!
16 PITCHERS!
>> THAT IS...CORRECT!
NAME THE TWO MAIN CHARACTERS IN
"XTREME XSCAPE."
>> Rigby: HAIROWITZ! AFROSKY!
>> CORRECT!
>> THE SECRET MOVE IN
"HOOP JAMS 5000" IS...?
>> Rigby: TRIPLE DOUBLE LAYUP
COMBO!
>> CORRECT!
>> Rigby: JOHN AND JOHN FROM
"STRONG JOHNS"!
>> CORRECT!
>> Rigby: THE HAMMER'S WEAKNESS
IS FURNITURE!
>> CORRECT!
>> Rigby: LEFT! RIGHT!
"A," "B," "A," "B," START!
>> CORRECT!
>> Rigby: THE MAXIMUM GLOVE!
>> CORRECT!
>> Rigby: SHIKARA YAMASHITO!
>> CORRECT!
IN "DIG CHAMPS," HOW FAST ARE
THE GIANT SLUGS?
>> Rigby: TRICK QUESTION!
THEY'RE GIANT SNAILS!
>> CORRECT!
>> Rigby: UGH!
AAAH!
>> LAST QUESTION -- WHO HOLDS
THE UNIVERSE RECORD IN THE GAME
"BROKEN BONES"?
>> Rigby:
IT WAS...
GARRETT...BOBBY...FERGUSON!
>> WRONG! HA HA HA HA HA HA!
LIAR!
>> Rigby: I SAID HE WAS, UNTIL
THE RECORD WAS BROKEN BY
MORDECAI AND ME!
AND I DID IT BECAUSE I'M AN
EXPE-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-RT!
>> AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!
>> NO!
>> Rigby: IN YOUR FACE!
>> Thomas: YEAH, RIGBY!
WAY TO GO!
>> Mordecai: HE DID IT!
HE ACTUALLY DID IT!
>> Pops: OH, GOOD SHOW!
HA HA HA HA!
>> Mordecai: GOOD THING HE
DIDN'T GO WITH SANDWICHES.
AM I RIGHT, GUYS?
>> Hi Five: SANDWICHES?
OH, NO! WHERE'S MUSCLE MAN?!
>> Muscle Man: TAKE OFF THE BUN,
BERT!
TAKE OFF THE BUN!
>> Pops:
OH, LOOK -- A SQUIRREL.
I ADMIRE YOU, MR. SQUIRREL.
YOU'RE IN PERFECT HARMONY WITH
NATURE.
I AM ALSO ONE WITH NATURE.
IN FACT, I WROTE A POEM ABOUT
BEING ONE WITH NATURE.
AHEM!
"A BROW OF GRASS
AND HAIR OF MOSS,
PUDDLES ARE MY DIPPING SAUCE.
A PETAL, A WING, AN ARM OR TWO
PRESENTING A HUG FROM ME TO
YOU."
MM.
OW! OHH!
OHH!
OHH.
WHY, NATURE? WHY?!
>> SURFERS LOVE RIDING THE
WAVES, BUT THEY ALSO LOVE
HAVING FUN.
>> AH, BRAH, YOU SEE DUKE ON
THAT LAST WAVE, BRAH?
>> BRAH, I TRIED TO PULL OUT,
BRAH.
>> DUDE, BRAH, YOU WERE JUST SO
DEEP IN THAT BARREL, I WAS
LIKE, BRAH.
>> Mordecai:
IS THAT REALLY HOW THEY TALK?
>> Rigby: YEAH.
BRAH, HEY, BRAH. 'SUP, BRAH?
BRAH, BRAH, BRAH, BRAH, BRAH.
>> Mordecai: YEAH.
WHAT A BUNCH OF LOSERS.
DUDE, DID YOU JUST EAT THE LAST
OF THE CHIPS, DUDE?
>> Rigby: RELAX, DUDE.
IT WAS JUST CRUMBS.
>> Mordecai: YEAH, DUDE, BUT YOU
ATE THE LAST OF THE CHIPS BEFORE
YOU ATE THE LAST OF THE CRUMBS,
DUDE.
WHEN AM I SUPPOSED TO GET MY
CHIP ON?
>> Pops:
>> Mordecai: WHOA, POPS.
WHAT'S WRONG?
>> Pops: OH, I'M JUST HAVING A
BAD DAY WITH NATURE, I SUPPOSE.
YOU MIND IF I SIT HERE WITH YOU
GUYS FOR A WHILE?
>> Mordecai: OF COURSE NOT.
>> Rigby: YEAH, TAKE A LOAD OFF.
>> CATCHING YOUR FIRST WAVE --
IT'S JUST LIKE -- AHH!
I MEAN, I DON'T WANT TO SOUND
LIKE I'M BRAGGING OR WHATEVER,
BUT I REALLY JUST FEEL SORRY
FOR DUDES WHO CAN'T RIDE WAVES,
'CAUSE YOU JUST POP UP ON THAT
BOARD, AND YOU'RE JUST IN IT --
JUST TOTALLY ONE WITH NATURE.
>> Pops: OH, BOY!
THAT'S WHAT I HAVE TO DO TO BE
ONE WITH NATURE -- SURFING!
"'PEACHY' PERRY'S THREE P's TO
SURFING PERFECT."
THE THREE P's ARE PADDLING,
PIVOTING, POPPING UP.
SEEMS EASY ENOUGH.
PADDLING.
PIVOTING.
POPPING
WHOA! AAH!
GRAMPS CAN'T EVEN GET UP ON HIS
BOARD.
>> Pops: SALUTATIONS, FELLOWS.
MY NAME IS POPS.
>> WHAT KIND OF STUPID NAME IS
THAT?
>> Pops: WHAT'S YOUR NAME?
>> HURL HURLBUTT, AND THESE ARE
MY ASSOCIATES, MERLE AND BURL.
>> HEY, WE SHOULD CALL THIS GUY
"MONDO CABEZO."
>> HEY, MONDO CABEZO, CAN I RUB
YOUR HEAD FOR GOOD LUCK?
>> Pops:
>> HEY, MONDO, I THINK I SEE
YOUR FAMILY OUT IN THE WATER.
>> Pops: I AM AS MOTHER NATURE
MADE ME, SIR.
>> MOTHER NATURE GAVE YOU THE
WORST BODY FOR SURFING EVER,
BRAH.
>> Pops: PEACHY SAYS ANYBODY CAN
CATCH A WAVE WITH ENOUGH
PRACTICE.
>> UH, YEAH, PEACHY'S DEAD.
>> WHOO!
>> PRIMO SURF.
>> WHOO! YEAH!
>> UGH, GET OUT OF HERE, MONDO.
YOU'RE GONNA HARSH OUR RIDE.
>> Pops: NO!
PADDLE.
AAH!
PIVOT.
POP UP!
AAH!
>> Rigby:
>> Mordecai: DUDE, QUIET.
I'M TRYING TO FOCUS.
GARAGE BEATS
PENCIL.
WHOA!
>> Rigby: UH, HOW'D SURFING WORK
OUT FOR YOU, POPS?
>> Pops: HIDEOUS.
NOT ONLY DID I NOT BECOME ONE
WITH NATURE, BUT I MADE SURFER
ENEMIES.
>> Mordecai: MAYBE IT'S BETTER
IF YOU JUST FORGOT THE WHOLE
SURFING THING.
>> Rigby: YEAH, TRY STICKING TO
LOLLIPOPS AND FANCINESS -- YOUR
COMFORT ZONE.
I MEAN, LOOK AT ME.
I'VE NEVER LEFT MY COMFORT ZONE,
AND I'M DOING GREAT.
>> Mordecai: PLUS, THOSE JERK
SURFERS BASICALLY PROVED THEY'RE
NOT ONE WITH NATURE IF THEY RAN
YOU OFF THE BEACH.
>> Pops: OH, MORDECAI.
I DON'T MEAN TO OFFEND YOUR
REASONING, BUT SURFERS ARE MOST
CERTAINLY ONE WITH NATURE.
THE FINE LITTLE PEOPLE WHO LIVE
INSIDE THE TELEVISION DO NOT
LIE.
>> Mordecai: UH, NO OFFENSE
TAKEN, BUT MAYBE YOU CAN AT
LEAST TAKE A BREAK FROM THE
OTHER SURFERS FOR A WHILE, UNTIL
YOU GET THE HANG OF IT?
>> Rigby: YEAH, YOU'RE RICH.
WHY DON'T YOU JUST BUILD A BEACH
HERE AT THE PARK?
>> Pops: OH, RIGBY, THAT'S
BRILLIANT!
AND YOU AND MORDECAI CAN IMPORT
DOLPHINS FOR ATMOSPHERE.
>> Mordecai: OKAY.
OR MAYBE JUST A WAVE MACHINE FOR
THE LAKE?
>> WAVE ON!
>> Pops:
WATCH THIS, EVERYONE!
>> Mordecai: DO YOU THINK THIS
IS GONNA WORK?
>> Pops: AAH!
AAH!
>> Rigby: LOOKING GOOD, POPS!
YEAH, THIS IS NEVER GONNA WORK.
>> Pops: WHOA. WHOA!
AAH!
>> Mordecai: UH-OH.
>> SO, YOU WERE SAYING POPS WAS
SURFING OUT ON THE PARK LAKE?
>> Benson: YES.
HE, UH, WANTED TO BE ONE WITH
NATURE OR SOMETHING.
I DON'T KNOW.
>> WELL, WE CAN'T HAVE THAT.
JUST LOOK AT THIS X-RAY.
JUMPING TO A STANDING POSITION
WITH A HEAD OF THIS SIZE PUTS
TOO MUCH STRAIN ON THE FEEBLE
SPINE -- LIKE TRYING TO HOLD A
BOWLING BALL ON A STICK OF
ANGEL-HAIR PASTA.
POPS, I HAVE TO RECOMMEND THAT
YOU STAY ON LAND.
>> Pops: BUT -- BUT I'LL NEVER
BECOME ONE WITH NATURE ON LAND.
>> LET ME PUT THIS IN TERMS
YOU'LL UNDERSTAND.
THIS IS YOUR BODY.
AND THIS IS YOUR BODY ON
SURFING.
ANY QUESTIONS?
>> Pops: WELL, I THANK YOU FOR
YOUR MEDICAL OPINION, DR. HENRY,
BUT I INTEND TO KEEP CHASING
SAID WAVES UNTIL I CHASE ONE
DOWN AND THEN RIDE IT.
>> BUT I'M TRUSTING YOU BOYS TO
KEEP HIM OFF THAT BOARD COME
MORNING.
>> Mordecai: DON'T WORRY.
WE'LL STAY UP ALL NIGHT AND
GUARD THE DOOR.
>> Rigby: YEAH, HE'LL NEVER MAKE
IT PAST OUR SECURITY TEAM.
>> Both: HM-HM-HM-HM-HM-HM!
>> ALL RIGHT! WHOO!
WHOO-HOO-HOO!
YOU WERE RIGHT ABOUT THE SWEET
BREAK AT THIS PLACE, BRAH!
>> Pops: WHOA!
>> All: WHOO!
>> NO CHOP, NO SHARKS.
AW!
HOW'D MONDO CABEZO FIND OUT
ABOUT OUR WAVE, BRAH?
>> Pops: THIS IS MY WAVE.
>> Mordecai:
>> Rigby:
>> Mordecai: AAH!
>> Rigby: AAH! WHAT?
>> Mordecai: WE FELL ASLEEP!
>> Rigby: DUDE, THERE'S NO WAY
HE GOT PAST US.
PLUS, HIS HEAD IS TOO BIG TO FIT
THROUGH THE WIN--
>> GET OFF OUR WAVE, MONDO!
>> Pops:
WHOA! AAH!
>> Benson: WHAT'S GOING ON?
>> Mordecai: POPS IS IN TROUBLE!
>> Benson: TO THE LAKE BOATS!
>> Benson: HEY!
GET AWAY FROM HIM!
>> BRACE, BRAHS!
>> HURL, WE GOT TO CALL FOR
REINFORCEMENTS.
>> LET US PERFORM THE ANCIENT
CALL OF THE SURFERS.
WIPE OUT!
>> Skips: THERE'S TOO MANY OF
'EM!
AAH!
>> Both: POPS, NO!
>> TIME TO CRANK THIS BABY UP TO
11.
>> Pops: PIVOT.
POP. WHOA!
>> Benson: WE GOT TO HELP POPS!
>> Pops:
>> MONDO?!
GET HIM OFF OF THERE.
>> Pops: POP. AAH!
>> Benson: HEY!
HAND IT OVER!
>> THE ULTIMATE WAVE.
>> NO, BRAHS.
IT'S SUICIDE TO RIDE THAT WAVE.
LET MONDO HAVE THIS ONE.
>> Pops: AAH!
>> Mordecai: POPS!
IF YOU WIPE OUT, YOU'LL DIE!
>> Pops: POP UP, POPS.
RIDE THE WAVE, POPS.
BUT -- BUT I'M SO AFRAID --
AFRAID OF THOSE RUFFIANS --
AFRAID OF MY BODY FAILING.
BUT MOSTLY I'M -- I'M AFRAID OF
YOU, NATURE!
WHY HAVE YOU BEEN SO MEAN TO ME?
WELL, WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR
NOT, I'M GONNA RIDE THIS WAVE!
FINALLY, I'M ONE WITH NATURE!
>> NO WAY.
>> Pops: WHOO-HOO!
WHOO-HOO-HOO-HOO-HOO!
WHOO-HOO-HOO!
LET'S NEVER FIGHT AGAIN!
OHH!
>> MAN, THIS WAS A BUST.
LET'S GO GET SOME FISH TACOS.
>> Mordecai: DO YOU THINK HE'LL
EVER BE BACK?
>> Benson: HE'S WITH NATURE NOW,
MORDECAI.
HE'S WITH NATURE.
>> Pops: