Uh, okay, what is going on?
Pam's on the wrong side,
and Guy and Michellee have nowhere to hide!
-Hmm? -What are you doing here?
Stopping you and your weapon.
She's not taking out Sam!
Pam chose Mission Mom!
Her real plan was to come here and dismantle Guy's bomb!
Uh, who is she?
Where's Sam?
You ditched him already?
Okay, Sam's mom. Got it.
Actually, he ditched me.
The kid's smarter than I thought.
I'm stopping you.
Well, you're too late. Someone's already stopping me.
Oh yeah? Who?
-Me! -Walvark droppings.
I mean it!
Get out of my way.
No! Now get out of here before the Zooks find you and blow my whole plan.
Whoo. A-ha!
Huh?
You do not want this fight.
I'll take my chances.
Whoa. Huh? Ugh!
I'm doing this for Sam, you smuntz!
You and your Moo-Lacka-Moo caused this whole crisis.
You turned my own son against me.
Why should I believe anything you say?
-I'm no smuntz, lady. -Ah!
You work for the Yooks.
You just wanna sabotage my invention.
Wait. I thought you wanted your invention to be sabotaged.
Ah! Oh! Ugh!
Why would you unmake something you made in the first place?
Because I didn't mean to make a weapon.
Oh!
-Stop! Stop! -Look out!
-Stop!
Now what?
Hi. I'm Michellee, by the way. Guy's wife.
We met earlier by the door.
Heard a lot about you, Pam.
Not all of it great, but you know.
Anyway, Guy is telling the truth.
He is trying to unmake the weapon.
If you'd seen any of Guy's other inventions, you'd know they all--
Oh!
Uh-oh.
Guy.
He's coming, Guy.
Right, the baby. Wink.
Please, faking labor as a distraction?
I'm not!
I'm not faking!
I'm really in labor!
I'm sold.
It's happening!
Sam's got troubles of his own , right over the wall,
vying with Trousers for the world's most dangerous ball.
Trousers! Let go of the Moo-Lacka-Moo!
You'd like that, wouldn't you?
Actually, yes! Very much! Thanks for understanding, Phil!
Understanding?
Ask anyone in the spy trade, I understand nothing!
Let go! I'm warning you!
No, I'm warning you.
And here it is.
Warning! Just warned you. Oof.
Ja warned!
It's too bad Mommy isn't here to save you.
-Oh!
No!
-Ah!
Huh?
Well, that sucks.
The baby's coming now?
Gah! What do we do! What do we… Gah!
Guy, pull it together.
There's one person in this room having a baby,
and I haven't heard a single "gah" out of her.
Right. Right. No, no, no, you're right.
Whoo!
Thanks.
-It's for her.
-Michellee…
I once helped deliver triplets in a snowstorm in New Zalamakoo.
Trust me, you're gonna be fine.
Are you sure?
You've got this, and I'm right here with you.
Look, I know why you don't trust me.
I haven't always been the best mom to Sam.
Or been his mom at all.
But I am his mother.
And now that Sam's back in my life, I won't let him down again.
Being a parent changes you in ways you could never imagine.
Sam sees the best in me.
Even when I can't see it in myself.
Yeah, I know what you mean.
So if Sam were here right now, what would he tell us to do?
He'd say to trust each other
because together, maybe we can save the--
Gah!
She's "gah"-ing!
Just breathe.
Now you go dismantle your weapon.
I'm gonna help your wife deliver this baby.
The Yook spy!
After I fight these clowns.
You with me?
Pam, take the wheel.
Whatever happens, you defuse that weapon.
Just be careful with my wife!
Seize her!
-Just breathe.
Gah!
-Gah!
Was that a labor pain, or just you being fierce?
Little bit of both.
Nice.
-I… I…
-Ah! -I… I can't watch!
Eee!
Ugh!
Ah.
Why am I so good at making bad inventions?
Dookess, you can't do this!
Of course I can.
You don't become a dookess without a Class-A Crane Operator's license.
Launch protocol initiated.
Five minutes to get the yip outta here.
-Ah! -No, Guy!
What have you done?
Saved all our lives.
You're wrong!
Everyone, run! Take cover, it's your only choice!
I wish I could help, but I'm a disembodied voice!
Ugh!
But E.B. can do something.
Her role is profound.
Four minutes to launch.
She's gotta get all of those Zooks underground.
Oh. Hello again, gorgeous.
Huh?
Stop touching the suit.
Well, looks like this suit was tailor-made…
for failure!
I'd rather die in a custom-made suit…
Ooh, ah!
…than live in something off the rack!
Ugh! Oh!
No!
We're gonna die!
Oh!
Well done, Sam.
Ah! Please, Mr. Dooka Man, you don't have to do this!
My friends are in Zookia--
And my family is in Yookia.
This is the only way to ensure they grow up in peace.
No!
What?
Oof.
No.
E.B.
Oh no.
Attention, enemy rocket approaching.
We have to launch now!
Cutting to the chase.
Thirty seconds to launch.
Pam's baby is in danger on that Moo-Lacka-Moo.
There's only one thing left for this mom to do.
-Guy! Throw me the rope!
Are you crazy?
Sam's on that rocket! I have to save him.
-Please! -There's no time!
Do it, Guy!
She's his mother!
Let her go!
Twenty seconds, 19, 18, 17, 16, 15,
14, 13, 12, 11, ten…
-Good luck. Thanks.
Whoa! Ah!
…four, three, two, one.
Launching rocket.
Whoa.
Sam!
Mom?
What are you doing up here?
What I should have done in the first place!
Riding a rocket?
The right thing!
I was so happy to have you back, Sam, I didn't want to lose you again.
Luckily, no thanks to me, you turned out to be a wonderful young man
who's willing to sacrifice everything to save his friends!
Just like you did for me all those years ago.
You saved my life!
And I'm about to do it again.
I need you to jump off that flying warhead!
Such a mom thing to say.
Get ready to jump.
I'm scared, Mom!
Don't worry! I'll catch you!
Oh…
Woo!
Oh, motherhood.
There's nothing more beautiful.
Gah!
Oh no! Everyone's a goner.
Farewell, dear friends. Narrating you's been an honor.
No!
Look at that.
Ha! An anti-weapon.
You did it! You saved them from the Moo-Lacka-Moo!
With a little leftover piece of Goo-Lacka-Goo.
And not a second too soon. I mean, seriously. Phew!
Figured it might come in handy.
Moms keep everything in their purse.
I love you, Sam.
Sam had searched for his mother year after year,
not for green eggs,
but these words which he needed to hear.
Well, hello there, handsome.
Ah!
-Huh.
Blouse! Thank goodness!
Get me out of here. My suit is incredibly wrinkled.
Goodbye, Philip.
No!
Look!
It's gone.
The Yooks and the Zooks are no longer divided.
But what to do next has not yet been decided.
Don't.
They can't be trusted!
It's okay!
No, don't believe her!
It's a Zook trick!
Though it's in ruins, barely standing at all,
they kept their promise to meet at their spot on the wall.
You hungry?
Starving.
One buttered up, one down.
And with a hand twitch, put their pieces together.
It's a butter sandwich.
Looka!
-This isn't over!
That's right! Now give me that abomination!
-Get your slippery fingers off!Get it-- -Get your--
They glared at each other with their faces all scowled,
when at the same time, both their stomachs straight growled.
-I can't… Hmm…
It's not right.
Well, how do you know?
Unless you try it?
Ugh.
What have you done?
Mmm.
-Mm. -Not bad.
A toast!
-To a fresh start!
Yeah!
And at that moment, the Yook-Zook future turned brighter.
Up is right, and down is right.
But together is righter.
Mmm-mm!
And here are the criminals responsible for your war!
A bunch of cows?
Yes. Since way back in Episode 1, I've known something didn't smell right.
Oh, that cow looks suspicious.
I'm gonna go interrogate it.
A shadowy cow-tel was at work.
Hmm…
Hmm.
Ugh.
Argh! Oof!
-Hey, what are you doing?
I didn't do anything!
Churning up tensions between your nations.
Oh!
These fat cows skimmed off the top
and gave it to the two percent.
All in the name of profit margarines.
Shame, shame, shame!
Shame?
Ah! It was all fake moos!
All right, let's round up this evil herd
and take them into custard-y.
Incoming!
Oh my gosh! Sam!
Uh-oh! Watch out! Coming in hot!
Woo!
And Pam! My spy-dol! You saved us!
So did you, E.B.
By the way, has anyone ever told you that you'd make a fine spy one day?
Oh, really? That's awesome!
From this day forward, I hereby dedicate my life to becoming a spy.
Not a chance!
Aw.
Hello, my little brother.
-Oh!
-Aw.
Is this baby Sam?
Uh…
Guy Junior.
I've always liked that name.
Oh, hello, hello!
You know, Pam I-Am, you really are a great parent.
And you're a great friend.
Thank you for always being there for my son.
All of you.
So, does this mean you're sticking around this time, Mom?
I am, Sam.
Sam, I am.
Now for the quick wrap-up scenes,
when your show's almost outta time.
Also called an epilogue, but that word's really hard to rhyme.
Don't forget our heroes. Back in Glurfsburg, safe and sound.
Not a bad guy, plot twist, or spy mission to be found.
Yeah, this place is dull as ever.
No international intrigue, no terrifying brushes with death. Lame!
Well, I still can't wait to visit.
You're gonna give me that tour you promised, right?
You're gonna be so bored.
I can't wait.
E.B., this phone bill is outrageous!
Sorry, Guy, but eight-hour calls to Ookia ain't cheap.
-Don't worry, Guy.
The new Inventionarium is a hit.
Look at that. No explosion from Guy's original thingamadoo!
Thanks to a gift from Pam, some Goo-Lacka-Goo!
Mmm.
Mwah!
Here, Mom, try them.
Hmm.
So, do you like them?
No.
I love them.
Yes! She loves it! Whoo!
Oh, that is good news.