[cheerful music]
- We are on fire this month.
We've already got our
Sunshine Girl kayaking badge,
oh, our cookie selling badge,
our community service badge.
- If you call cleaning out your
mom's car community service.
- Hey, I said you could keep
anything you found.
- I got 32 cents
and a hard French fry.
- Dibs!
This one isn't hard.
This one's hard!
Ow, ow.
[horn honks]
- That's my mom.
Bye, Sunshine Sisters.
all: Whoo-dee-whoo-dee-
whoo-wah!
- Bye.
- See you later.
- My two favorite scouts
and their fearless
troop leader.
Get in here.
[all chuckle]
See how happy they look
with all their badges?
Just think,
if you guys were scouts,
you'd be in on this hug too.
[grumbling]
- Not into it.
- No thanks.
- No time.
- [scoffs]
What do you mean?
All you have is time.
When I was painting
that fence earlier,
you stood there and literally
watched it dry.
- That's only because
we were finished
watching the grass grow.
- Yeah, right after we finished
watching you cut it.
- [sighs] Boys, there is
a long tradition of Honor Scouts
in our family.
I was an Honor Scout.
My father was an Honor Scout.
His father was an Honor Scout.
- That seems long enough.
- Your father even bought you
Honor Scout uniforms years ago,
just hoping for the day you'd
get bitten by the scout bug.
- Sorry, Dad.
We're just not scout people.
- Fine.
No internet for a month.
all: What?
- I meant for me!
I'm a failure as a father,
and I don't deserve it.
- Look, I bet you guys
would love being scouts.
Last month we did
a ton of fun stuff.
Like, we went hiking--
- I'm out.
- You guys should
give it a chance.
- Would we get to play with
this fancy poking stick?
- That's not
a fancy poking stick.
- Yeah, sure it is.
- Ow, ow.
Ow, ow, ow.
That is fancy.
- It's not a poking stick.
This is the Sunshine Girls'
Truth Stick.
- We took a sacred
oath of honor
as part of our
Sunshine Sisterhood pact.
The person holding it is always
bound to tell the truth.
- Really?
Can I try?
The Sunshine Girls
don't do anything
that would interest us
in any way.
Hey, it works.
- Hmm, that's too bad.
Because I sold the most
Sunshine Girl cookies,
and won five tickets
to the Ele-Funk Nation
concert on Saturday.
- [gasps]
[both trumpeting]
- We love Ele-Funk.
Check out my shirt.
- Yeah, we'd love to go.
- That's why I suggested to Mae
that she takes all of us.
- Yes.
- Sweet.
- Now that's what being a quad
is all about.
Thanks, Dawn.
- But...since you guys
have no interest in what
the Sunshine Girls do, then--
- Ah, the truth is we were wrong
about the Sunshine Girls.
They're great.
- Yes, please forgive us.
We will never doubt
the Sunshine Girls again.
- I was the one who tried
to flush a watermelon
down the toilet.
Get this thing away from me!
[glass shatters]
It wasn't me.
Don't let me
pick up the stick,
or you guys will know
it was me.
[upbeat music]
- ♪ Na, na, na, na, na, na,
na, na, na, na, na ♪
[whistling]
♪ ♪
♪ Na, na, na, na, na, na ♪
- ♪ Hey! ♪
♪ One, two ♪
- ♪ Na, na, na, na, na, na ♪
- ♪ One, two, three, four! ♪
[cheerful music]
- You'll never catch me!
[panting]
Safe!
- Okay, Tom, I don't want
to play tag anymore.
- I don't have
internet anymore, Anne.
What am I supposed to do?
- Oh, E.F.N.
Oh, you know, I'm so jealous
you guys got tickets.
Ha, I'm always down to groove
to some funk in the trunk.
[trumpets]
- What's wrong with Mom?
- I'll call the doctor.
- Oh, oh, you know, we haven't
been to a concert in years.
Honey, maybe we should go.
- Oh.
Oh, honey, I would love to.
- Got you!
You're it!
[trumpets]
- I can't do this anymore!
- What is that?
- It's what I'm wearing
to the concert.
all: Ohhh.
- We cannot be seen with her
looking like that.
- Yep, Dawn says it'll make us
the Ele-Funkiest people there.
[trumpets]
- You know, Mae,
if you don't like it,
you should tell Dawn
how you really feel.
- Yeah, so we don't have
to go to the concert
with you looking like that.
And because we care
about your feelings.
- I get it.
Even I wouldn't want
to be seen with me.
But I can't tell Dawn.
You know how she is when
she gets an idea in her head.
- Oh, yeah.
- She can be pushy.
- I didn't say pushy.
- But we know what you meant.
- Mae, you're her
best friend.
You need to be honest
with her
and tell her
just like you told us
that you think she's pushy.
- That was your word,
not mine.
- Who's ready to get
Ele-Funky?
[trumpets]
Oh, I wish the concert
was tonight.
Maybe they'll pull us up onstage
where everyone can see us.
I mean, we do look pretty great,
don't we, Mae?
- Yeah, I love it.
- Mae doesn't love it.
- What are you talking about?
Of course she loves it.
I think I know my best friend.
Right, Mae?
- Mae?
- Uh...
- Mae.
- Uh...
- Mae?
- Uh...
- Mae!
- Uh...
- I got this.
Mae!
I thought I had it.
- No, I got this.
The truth, Mae.
- Ugh, I don't like it.
There, I said it.
- Then why would you
lie to me earlier
and tell me
you did like it?
- Yeah, why, Mae?
- Because I thought
it would be easier
if I told you
that I liked it.
I lied because sometimes
you can be a little...
pushy.
- Pushy?
I'm not pushy.
How am I pushy?
- Did I say pushy?
You're pushy.
- Wow.
What else have I
pushed you into?
- Nothing, nothing.
- Was it when we dressed
as peanut butter and pickles
for Halloween?
- Uh...
Everyone knows pickles
don't go with peanut butter.
It's peanut butter
and jelly.
I should have been jelly!
- I see.
Well, I'm not going
to a concert
with someone who can't
be truthful.
Peanut butter, out!
Oh, and the boys
aren't going either.
all: What?
- Whoa, PB, settle down.
- Well, I don't want to go with
someone who's so pushy anyway.
Pickles, out.
Wait, scratch that.
Jelly, out.
This is so well made.
- Thank you!
Um, I'm storming out
over here.
How 'bout you storm out
over there?
- Fine, I don't want to
storm out that way anyway.
[both grunt]
- Did we just lose
our concert tickets?
- Did we just ruin
Dawn and Mae's friendship?
- Did we just get hungry
for peanut butter
and pickle sandwiches?
[upbeat music]
[cheerful music]
- I can't believe
we're going to miss
the greatest concert ever.
- Well, maybe
we shouldn't worry.
This is Dawn and Mae
we're talking about.
They're BFFs.
It'll blow over.
- Hey, is that your box
of Mae memories?
- It was.
And now it's in
the "Maeste" basket.
- Wait, Dawn,
you don't want to throw
your friendship with Mae away.
[straining]
- Really, dude?
Oh.
Ooh!
How many friendship rocks
are in here?
- Friendship rocks?
None.
It's just birthday cards
and stuffed animals.
- Help us.
[all straining]
- We're just gonna set this
on the floor.
- Okay, okay.
- [groans]
- Ooh.
- Okay, we have got
to start exercising.
- Dawn, don't do this.
Mae is your best friend.
- [scoffs]
- She's the pickles
to your peanut butter.
- She's the rocks
to your friendship.
- She's the tickets
to our concert.
- Oh, we can still totally
go to that concert.
- Yes.
- Awesome!
- Ele-Funk!
[all trumpeting]
- As soon as Mae apologized
to me for lying
and admits she's wrong
about calling me pushy.
[sad trumpeting]
- Hold on.
Let's keep our trunks up.
[all trumpeting]
We got Mae to confront Dawn.
I'm sure we can get her
to apologize.
- Apologize?
No way!
Dawn should be
apologizing to me.
- Well, you're the one who
told Dawn she was pushy.
- Yeah, maybe you shouldn't
have done that.
- You're the ones
who pushed me
to tell Dawn she was pushy.
You said to be assertive
and stand up to Dawn.
- You should have been assertive
and stood up to us then.
So really this is
all your fault.
- Well, I'm not
apologizing to her.
Apologize.
Mm-hmm.
- Fine, if Mae
won't apologize to Dawn,
we'll get Dawn
to apologize to Mae.
- [laughing hysterically]
Me apologize to her?
I don't think so.
Good one.
- Now we're never gonna
get to that concert.
- Oh, ye of little faith.
If Dawn wants
an apology from Mae,
she's gonna get
an apology from Mae.
[phone rings]
- I'll get it!
Hello.
Oh, hi, Mae.
Dawn, it's Mae.
How are you?
Oh, you have a little bit
of a cold,
so you don't sound
like yourself?
Oh, that's--
that's too bad, Mae.
Dawn, it's Mae.
She has a little bit of a cold,
so she doesn't sound
like herself.
- Mm-hmm.
- Hello, Dawn!
This is Mae.
I'm just calling to tell you
how terribly sorry I am
for lying to you
and saying you were
so pushy.
You are definitely
not pushy.
- I get it, Mae.
You called to mock me
with that insincere apology.
Faking sick and using
that voice you know I hate.
You know, I thought
you were better than that.
Bye, Mae!
- Ooh, some cold, huh?
[upbeat music]
- What's that, Dawn?
You were doing a lot
of screaming at practice
and your voice
is a little hoarse?
Yeah, that's too bad.
Oh, she's right here.
- What?
- Hello, Maeeee.
- Wrong horse.
- Hello, Maeeeee.
- No, she's a little hoarse.
- I got it.
- Okay.
- [high-pitched]
Hello, Maeeee.
- Well, the phone calls
didn't work.
- I'm not sure why.
- You did eight
different horses,
and three of them
were British.
- Oh, you got that, huh?
- Well, let's just hope
this works.
- Hey, guys, what's up?
- Look, Mae baked you
a "Maeke-up" cake.
And isn't it a cute picture
of you two besties?
- Mae knows
I hate this picture.
I mean, I look terrible.
This isn't a make-up cake.
This is a make-fun-of-me cake.
- Wait.
- Wait, no, no, no, no.
- Wait a minute.
We both look terrible.
Mae would never use
this photo to apologize.
What are you three up to?
all: Us three?
- Help, help, help, help!
- Okay, ohhh!
[all groaning]
- Easy, easy.
- I can't get--
- Okay, okay.
- You wouldn't happen
to be trying
to get me and Mae to make up
just so you could go
to the concert?
- That's ridiculous.
- [neighs] Noooo!
- We're quads.
We have a bond.
- That hurts, Dawn.
That hurts.
- Okay, just so we all know
we can trust each other,
let's make a quad pact.
- Sure.
- Why not?
- Yeah, we're up for a pact.
- Great.
Now, let's promise each other
we're gonna stick together
as quads
and none of us are going
to that Ele-Funk concert
under any circumstances.
Quad pact!
all: Quad pact.
- Thank you.
Pushy.
Why would Mae ever get
the idea that I'm pushy?
- You know what?
We can't let Dawn
use a quad pact
to push us around
like we're some...
cake.
We need to take
our own advice
and stand up to her.
both: Yeah!
- Come on.
Dawn, we need
to tell you something.
- Me first.
Look at us.
We've always been a team.
Always standing by each other,
even when we don't agree.
- Speaking of which--
- So I just want to thank you
guys for sticking by me through
this whole Mae thing.
- You know, about that--
- And I'm really sorry
that I doubted you.
You guys are the best brothers
a girl could ever ask for.
[growling]
So you were saying?
all: Nothing.
- Cool.
Thanks again.
[upbeat music]
[cheerful music]
[doorbell chimes]
- Hey, Dawn.
- Hi, Dawn.
- Hey, ladies.
Thanks for coming over
to take my mind off Mae
and tonight's concert.
- About that,
we were thinking
what better way
to take your mind off
not going to the concert,
than by going to the concert?
- With us!
both: We got tickets!
- No way!
We're going to see
Ele-Funk Nation!
[all trumpeting]
[sad trumpeting]
- What's wrong?
- I'm sorry.
I can't go.
I made a quad pact.
My brothers and I
promised each other
that we wouldn't go
to the concert.
[sad trumpeting]
- We are going
to that concert.
- Are we sure we're doing
the right thing?
- Absolutely.
- Then why are we dressed
in these old uniforms
Dad bought us?
- So we could
sneak out of the house.
- But what about
the quad pact?
If we're doing
the right thing,
why do we have to sneak?
- Because part of being a quad
is caring about each other.
And when you care
about each other,
you don't hurt each other.
And if Dawn knew we were going
to the concert without her,
it would hurt her.
And then she would hurt us.
- So we're helping her
not hurt us,
which helps us and her.
Quad pact complete.
- I don't understand it,
but that's never
stopped me before.
Let's roll.
It's hard to roll!
[ripping]
Ah.
Ah, much better.
You guys should do the rip.
- We're fine.
We don't want to look like
idiots with ripped shorts.
Well, off to our very first
Honor Scout meeting.
- Wow, you guys decided
to become Honor Scouts?
- Yeah, I mean, we didn't
have anywhere else
we were going tonight,
since we're honoring
our pact and all.
- What's up
with those uniforms?
- They aren't so tight.
- Then why are your legs blue?
- Our legs aren't blue.
[both gasp, scream]
Our legs are blue!
- Do the rip!
Do the rip!
- All right!
[ripping]
- [both sigh]
- Well, we'll be on our way.
- See? My brothers
are honoring the pact.
I have to, too.
- What about our pact?
- Yeah, we're Sunshine Girls.
We've made a pact to form
a loyal sisterhood.
both: Whoo-dee-whoo-dee-
whoo-wah!
- Oh, don't pull
our secret greeting on me.
Look, I know about our bond.
But my quad bond is stronger.
- Are you sure?
[upbeat music]
- So let me get this straight.
You all decided
to join Honor Scouts tonight?
- Yep.
- And you all sat
on the same cactus
and ripped your pants?
- Well, not at the same time,
but yes.
- And this isn't something
you cooked up
to get out of a pact you might
have made with your sister?
all: Scout's honor.
- [cawing]
But you probably shouldn't
mention the concert to Dawn.
Uh, don't want to rub it in.
- That's fine.
Until Dawn apologizes to me,
I won't be talking to her.
Oh.
Oh, now if you'll excuse me,
I'm gonna go get myself
a tusk of nachos.
- Great.
All we have to do
is keep Dawn from ever
apologizing to Mae.
- Should be easy.
Not like they'll ever be
in the same room anytime soon.
- Now that I'm here,
I feel really guilty
about breaking
the quad pact.
Maybe I shouldn't have come.
- Come on, Dawn, your brothers
are never gonna know.
They're at a scout meeting
ten miles from here.
- Yeah.
Or ten feet from here.
Look.
- What are they doing here?
- I can't believe it.
I'm gonna go over there and
give them a piece of my mind.
But I won't.
Because I'm not supposed
to be here either.
Ohh, they're looking this way!
Go, go, go, go, go, go, come on.
Stampede, people!
Stampede.
- Push harder
or you're not gonna make it.
- [grunting]
Uh, oh, no.
This is not good.
Natalie, June, I'm stuck.
- We'll meet you upstairs.
- Wait, upstairs?
Okay, relax.
Maybe the boys won't see me.
- Is that Dawn?
- She broke our pact.
- So did we.
- Yeah, but she doesn't
know that.
I'm gonna go over there
and give her a piece of my mind.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa,
big fella.
- We're not supposed
to be here either.
All we can do now
is enjoy the concert
and hope she doesn't see us.
- Hey, scouts, one of the herd
is caught in the elevator.
You need to go help.
- Uh...
We're off duty.
- Scouts are never off duty.
- Well, we're home-scouted,
so our rules may be a little--
- You made a sacred scout pact.
Now go. Go, go, go, go.
Hang on, they're coming.
- Okay, we gotta make a pact.
No more pacts.
- Hey, concertgoer in need,
we just came from our
scout meeting to help you.
- Oh!
Dawn?
What are you doing here?
- Oh, you know, just waiting
for the elevator doors to open.
Which they should
any second now.
Or they'll continue
to the floor below.
- No, what are you doing
at the concert?
- You know, I could
ask you the same thing.
In fact, I will.
What are you doing
at the concert?
- Well, we were
at our meeting--
- What? Liars!
You broke the quad pact.
- You broke
the quad pact, too.
Don't get all high and mighty
on us.
- I am not
all high and mighty.
- Well, you lied and said
that you weren't going,
so we couldn't go.
- Yeah, and then you went.
- And you went, too.
Is anybody getting off
on this floor?
- So we're done here?
- Oh, we're not done here.
How could you lie to me?
You said Dawn was okay
with you coming to the concert.
- And you told us
you wouldn't talk about it
in front of Dawn.
So...
- You guys lied to both of us.
That's pretty messed up.
Seriously?
- This whole thing started
because you told me
to stand up to Dawn,
and then you couldn't even
do it yourselves.
- You're right.
This is all our fault.
We shouldn't have been so
judge-y about your headpiece,
although it does have
its obvious drawbacks.
- But you guys are right.
I should have
spoken up for myself.
- Am I really so pushy
that everyone is afraid
to tell me how they feel?
- It's not that you're pushy.
It's just you're so
enthusiastic about things,
I don't want to let you down.
- Mae is right.
We don't want
to let you down either.
- Look, I really
appreciate that,
but I have to say...
Will you please let me down?
Look, you four are the most
important people in my life.
Guys, I'm sorry
I broke the quad pact.
all: Us too.
- And, Mae, I'm sorry if
my enthusiasm pushed you away.
I know peanut butter
and pickles are over.
But will you be my jelly?
- I'll always be your jelly.
[funk music plays]
[elephant trumpets]
- Now, who's ready to get
Ele-Funky?
[all trumpet]
♪ ♪
[elephant trumpets]
- ♪ Yeah, come on ♪
♪ ♪