[ music ]
- Why would you do that?
Haha, so weird.
[ sobbing ]
- Ray?
Ray, why are you crying?
- Yeah and why is your underwear
stuck all over the place?
- I... I don't know.
- Ray... aw, c'mon, buddy.
I promise, we'll figure out
who did this to your underpants,
and we'll get 'em.
- Yeah.
- No, don't you see?!
I did this!
I did it all by myself!
- But why?
- You tell me!
I took a nap, right here,
and when I woke up,
this bottle of glue
was in my hand,
and the underwear'd been stuck
all over the place!
- Okay, okay...
well, maybe you were
just sleep-walking.
- Maybe.
'Cause this isn't the first
time something like this
has happened.
The other night I woke up
at four in the morning,
and you know what
was in my bed with me?
- Was it Schwoz's pig?
- I wish. But no...
I woke up and found myself
lying in my own spaghetti!
- I'm sorry, what?
- Earlier that day, I made a big
pot of spaghetti, right...
and when I woke up,
it was all around me,
in my bed!
There were meatballs
in my pajamas!
- All right, just calm down--
- I can't calm down!
I'm losin' it.
I put things down,
and when I go to look for 'em,
I can't find 'em.
And I'm losing my balance too!
I keep tripping over things
that aren't there!
I'm falling down
for no reason...
Ahh, look at my underwear.
It's on the walls!
That's not where
underwear should be!
Why's it on the wall?
- Okay. Okay. Calm d--
Whoa! Hey! Hey!
Listen to me.
Listen to me!
I want you to go
to your room...
- Okay...
- Right now...
- Mm-hmm...
- And take a long nap.
- But there's spaghetti
in my bed!
- All right.
Okay, okay, okay.
- Then why don't you go sleep
in your guest room. Okay?
I bet there's no Italian
food in that bed.
- Okay, I'll try.
I'll try the guest room.
- Did one of you two
just push me?
- No. We were over here.
- Ahh!
What's happening to me?!
I'm a disaster!
- Well, we should probably take
Ray's underwear off the wall.
- Yeah. Let me know
how that goes.
- It all just kind
of happened.
- My dad was
an irresponsible scientist.
- I wanted an after school job.
- And by accident,
he made me indestructible.
Ah!
- I went into this crazy store
and met
a pretty interesting guy
- I'm going to blow your mind.
Now I protect the good citizens
of Swellview. who call me...
- And he turned out to be...
- You know the name.
- Captain Man!
- That's right, Henry.
In time, I realized
that being a superhero
is a lot to handle alone.
- He wanted some help.
- I needed a sidekick.
- I, Henry Hart...
- Pledge to never ever
ever tell anyone...
- That I'm Captain Man's
secret sidekick.
- It is done.
- Now we blow bubbles.
- And fight crime.
- Feels good.
- Call it.
- Up the tube!
Oh, my boot.
- Ha!
- So there's no way that
my client could've pushed
his wife off that boat.
- Aw, come on! I object!
Move to strike!
[ woof ]
But...
[ woof ]
- Dude... how can you
not be watching this?
- Uh... Sorry.
I'm just a little worried
about my boss, at Junk-N-Stuff.
- Hey Henry! Piper!
I got your mail!
Uh, for mom and dad...
for mom and dad...
Uh... for Piper...
For mom and dad...
[ gasps ] From Tetrasonic!
This is it!
- Wait... Why'd you have
a package sent to my house?
- Y'know, my mom doesn't like me
to receive fun things.
- Ah...
- Yeah! Look it!
- Walkie Talkies?
- Ah! Petite Walkie Talkies!
See, on the back it says:
"Small enough to slip
into your shirt pocket,
or your brassieri."
- I think that's "brassiere".
- No. These were
made in America.
- Ooh, they already
have batteries!
Here, take one!
[ screams ]
Wow! I can drive!
- You can what?
- I can drive!
A car!
Look what the Department
of Motor Vehicles sent me!
- A driver's license?
How'd you get one of these?
- It's probably a mistake.
- You don't have to use
your walkie talkie,
I'm right here.
- Right.
I'll run down the block!
- No, no, no, you don't need
to run down the block--
Ah, okay. All right.
- Dude, you can't keep this.
- Yes I can.
This came from
the Swellview DMV, to me,
so just stay
out of my beezers!
- This is White Shadow.
Are you there, Green Bean?
White Shadow to Green Bean,
do you read me? Over.
- Please do not
call me Green Bean.
All right?
- I can't respond
until you say "over"!
- Over!
- Copy that.
[ ringing ]
- Uh, I need to go
to the porch and uh...
smell the porch.
- I can drive.
- Hey Char. How's Ray doin'?
- I'm not sure.
But I think I found out
something.
Can you come to the Man Cave?
- Uh, yeah.
I'll be there in fifteen.
- Okay.
- White Shadow
to Magic Muffin. Over.
- I don't want you
to call me Green Bean
OR Magic Muffin.
- White Shadow
to Prancing Pony, over.
- Worse!
- Hey.
- Oh! Hi Henry!
- Hurry, c'mere.
- Did you figure out
what's wrong with Ray?
- I don't think anything's
wrong with Ray.
Okay, what you're about to see
is security camera footage
from two days ago,
here in the Man Cave.
- Yeah!
Eh... Ahh!
Owwww! My fa--
- Now, watch in slow-mootion.
- Slow motion.
- Mooootion.
- Mo-shun.
- Moooooo-sheuuun.
- Okay, show me
in slow- mooootionononeaw.
- Now, watch when I zoom in
on the bench.
- Whooaaa, it-it looked like
that bench moved by itself.
- Yah yah!
Okay, what's goin' on here?
- Well, I think it might be...
- Hey, I thought
I heard you guys.
What are you doin'
here so la--
Ahhh!
- What is wrong with me?
- Well, I think your
problem could be...
Invisible Brad.
- Pfft. Whaaat?
No way, Invisible Brad is dead.
He got hit by a bus.
I went to his funeral.
- Well, did you see
him at the funeral?
- Yes, it was an open casket.
I walked right up
and I looked inside.
- Hmm, what'd you see?
- Nothing.
- Aha!
- Well, he's invisible!
- Well, I say that maybe...
Invisible Brad is not dead.
- All right...
- What are you gonna do?
- We're going to
the Swellview Semedery.
- Cemetery.
- Ah, both pronunciations
are acceptable.
- Nah, I don't think they are.
- Well, I think you're wrong.
- White Shadow
to Sweet Kumquat.
White Shadow
to Sweet Kumquat. Over.
- Here, Charlotte,
you talk to Jasper.
- Hang on, Jasper.
Sweet Kumquat's busy.
- Let's go, Kid.
- Wait! Catch...
- No, I don't want the--
No. No. Charlotte,
you keep the walkie--
- Up the tubes!
- No, I don't wanna
take the walkie--
- Wow. Look at those stars.
You ever look up
at the stars and think,
"Hey stars, I'm better
than you."
- Okay, I'm finished.
- Oh, you done digging?
- Yeah, I done digging...
all by myself,
while you laid there
lookin' at the stars
and stuffing your face
with fruit-grapes.
- Who calls 'em "fruit-grapes?"
- I do.
- Well it's weird.
- Okay whatever.
The deal was, I dig the dirt--
you lift Brad's casket
outta the hole.
- All right.
- Move.
- Oh man, you brought
the anti-grav?
- Yeah.
- Wha- Wait, wait, wait.
So, I just spent two hours
diggin' a six-foot-deep hole!
And now all you gotta do
is lift the casket
with the anti-grav,
which takes no effort?
- Yeah.
You ready?
- I guess.
- You should feel inside.
- You feel inside.
- Okay-okay.
First one to say "not it"
doesn't have to feel inside so--
- Not it.
- Dang it!
- Okay, we'll both feel inside.
- 'Kay.
- Okay.
- Lookin' for me? Haha.
- Ahhhh!
- Ahhh!
- Hey, what th--
- D'aoww!
Nighty-night!
Oh yeah!
Nail... nail... nail...
nail... nail... nail.
And now...
I'll just lift up the casket.
And down you boys go.
- Let us go!
- Help!
Have a nice night you two.
Hope you're comfy in there.
- I think Charlotte was right.
Invisible Brad is alive.
- Here. Here.
A little bit on there...
- What was your first clue?
- Just a little bit more.
One more scoop.
Oh, that's pretty.
See ya, super-suckers!
- Wait Brad!
- Come Back!
You come back here!
I mean it!
Don't you eat my grapes!
- Bye!
- At least now we can see.
- What are you doin'?
- Tryin' to get my phone.
- Oh yeah. I'll get mine.
- Okay.
Wait, just hold on.
Will you stop moving so much?
- I said it first.
Let me get mine first!
- I have seniority.
- What are you talking about?
We're in a coffin.
- I have to Twit this!
- Okay...
and no signal.
How 'bout you?
- Mine's dead, I forgot
to charge it last night.
- So, now we're trapped,
in the middle
of Swellview Cemetery,
six feet under the ground.
- Thanks for clearin' that up,
'cuz I thought we were
at the Taylor Swift concert
in New Mexico.
- Hey! It's not cool
to be sarcastic
while we're buried alive!
- White Shadow
to Prancing Pony.
White Shadow
to Prancing Pony. Over.
- What's that?
- It's my Petite Walkie Talkie!
- Who's Prancing Pony?
- It's me! I'm Prancing Pony!
I'm Prancing Pony!
- Hello! Hey Jasper!
Hey man, can you hear me?
- Can you hear me, over?
- Yeah! I copy ya!
Over!
- Listen! Listen!
I'm trapped underground
at the Swellview Cemetery.
I'm in a box with Capta...
my boss, Ray, from Junk-N-Stuff.
Now, there's a headstone
above us that says,
"Here lies Bradley Belcher".
Now, now, I need you
to get a shovel,
find a way to get here,
and dig us out.
- When?
- How 'bout before we run out
of air and slowly die.
Oh, okay, I'll get there
as quick as I can!
White Shadow out!
- So what are you gonna do?
- I'm gonna get a shovel
from your garage,
and go to the Swellview
Cemetery!
- And how are you
gonna get there?
- I don't know.
- Ha... I do.
- They sent you that driver's
license by mistake.
- Hey! Did this come
from the DMV?
- Yeah.
- And the DMV
is a government agency,
right?
- I... I guess.
- And the government
doesn't make "mistakes"...
does it?
- Well...
- Slow down!
- Yeee-hooo!
- Turn right, turn right!
- Huh?
- The cemetery!
It's right there, turn right!
- Kay-kay.
- You can't drive
across the grass!
- Sure I can--
I'm doin' it right now!
- Ah, geez! Headstone!
Headstone!
- What's a headstone?!?
- Ahhh!
- Man, I love driving!
- C'mon Henry... Ray...
Where are they?!?
- Relax, there's
no reason to worry.
- But it's been two hours.
Why don't they respond?!?
- Maybe something terrible
happened to them.
- Well, that's why I'm worried!
- Oh, yeah, okay.
- The tube!
- Ooo, maybe it's Ray and Henry!
- Hmmm... that's weird.
- Shhhh! Listen...
[ footsteps ]
- Ahhh! This place is haunted!
- Shhh!
Brad...?
[ chewing ]
- I know it's you, Brad!
[ inflating bubble ]
- Actually...
it's Captain Brad.
- Hahaha... Yeah.
- I'm so uncomfortable.
Can we switch places?
- Yeah, all right.
- All right.
Ow! Ow! Ow!
- Dah. Ah. Ah. Ahh.
- This is much worse.
[ giggles ]
- What?
- It tickles when you
talk into my armpit.
- What do you mean
it tickles?
- Stop stop stop stop stop.
- Okay. Okay. Okay!
- Look at all those stars...
so stupid.
- What was that?
- Jasper's shovel!
- Finally.
- Jasper!
Was that your shovel?
- Uh, yeah!
I'll get you out in a second!
- Ah geez!
- What?
- We're in uniform!
We can't let Piper
and Jasper see us
as Captain Man and Kid Danger!
- Ah geez!
Uh, quick, our gum balls!
- Okay, get ready
to be rescued.
- Errgghh... There!
It's open.
- Aw man, thanks buddy.
- Yeah, thank you, Jasper.
Prancing Pony and I couldn't
have done it without you.
- No problem.
- So, how did
you and your boss
get trapped here
and buried in a casket?
- Well, uhh...
- Uh...
- It's-it's a...
it's a weird story...
- Yeah. That's uh...
- Yeah...
- Well actually,
we were watching--
we were at Junk-N-Stuff--
- We were watching TV...
- Right, and there was
a news report on...turtles!
- Turtles! Right!
- Uh, here at the semedery...
- It's cemetery but whatever.
Okay. You know what?
We'll figure that out later.
And then after we got here,
I'm like, "Oh no!
I gotta go get a haircut"
And he's crazy so we actually,
we went and got
a haircut after that.
And while I was getting
a haircut I had something spill
on my pants...
- C'mon, I'll drive you home.
- Ohhh noo.
- But we thought you walked
in front of a bus
and got all... y'know, dead.
You thought wrong.
- That's what Ray told us.
- Yeah, I wanted him
to think I was dead.
So that later, I could
sneak back into his life
and take over as
the new super-hero,
here in Swellview.
Haha! So now, I'm--
[ ringing ]
- Wait, who's that?
- Who texted?
- Henry!
He says he and Ray'll be back
here in just a minute!
- Oh man!
- What... what are you
doin' there, Brad?
- Taking off the uniform,
so Ray won't be able to see me!
- Where's Brad?
- He left!
- No, he's right there!
- The pants, the pants!
- Get the pants!
- Leave me alone Ray! You're
poo!
- Ray! There he is!
- Oh! Oh! Right there!
- Henry, uh, use the bear spray!
- Right! Right! Right! Right!
- Come on Ray be cool.
Not the bear spray.
I was just kidding arou--
Ahhh! Help me!
It burns! Ahhh!
Ahhh!
That burns so bad!
- That's not something
you see every day.
- No. Kinda weird, huh?
- It's a little unusual, Ray...
a little unusual.
- Ahhh! How do the bears
deal with this?
Oh my God it's horrible.
[ music ]
[ oven bell ]
- Mmm...