- ♪
- Art class? Yes!
Sir Gareth, if you need models, we're your guys.
- We call this pose "boys looking cool."
- I call it "stop acting the fool."
- The sad part is they stayed up all night practicing that.
- These easels are for the magical abilities test.
It was developed after the 100 Year Wizard Drought.
- Oh, my grandparents told me about that.
In those days, magic markers weren't just markers.
- I bet I'm magical--
since I already have a magical smile.
- You have spinach in your teeth.
- That's the magic.
I did not eat spinach.
- Allow me to introduce you to the person
who will be giving the test--
Sorceress Spitzalot.
- [whooshing]
[spitting saliva] Thank you, Sir Gareth.
I am so psyched to assess such stellar students.
- I think I know why she's called Spitzalot.
- [spitting] If you are one of the sublime students,
who shows magical skill,
you'll be sent away from knight school
to study at the Spitzalot School of Sorcery.
- Yes, I...I don't want to lose any of you,
but, unfortunately, what she spits, goes.
- [spitting] I shall now show you
the spell you all will attempt.
Exevalo, plucky plucky!
[magic puffs, chimes]
- STUDENTS: Ohhh...
- Oh, calm down.
She picked a flower.
I've punched a dragon.
Reveltray, putus backus.
- [magic chimes]
- STUDENTS: Ohhh...
- Oh, look at that. She reversed her spell.
Which means she technically accomplished nothing!
To your easels.
- Get ready to be amazed.
Exevalo, plucky plucky!
Okay, no flower.
But, look, now there's broccoli in my teeth.
- How does he do it?
- Oh, Prudy,
did you pull anything out of the painting?
- No. [laughs] But I did put something in it.
- Oh, look, everyone,
the girl giant wrecked something.
Shocker!
- But she breaks things all the time.
Oh, you were doing that thing where you sound nice,
but you're being mean. [giggling]
- I guess it's my turn.
Exevalo, plucky plucky!
Huh, it looks like I am meant to save Astoria with my sword.
By the way, has anyone seen my sword?
- Well, none of them can do magic.
I guess you won't plucky plucky any of my students today.
So long, Spitzy.
- [spitting] So it seems, Sir Gareth.
Guess I'll stick around the castle
and do some sightseeing.
[whooshing]
- Ahhhh!
Close your mouth before you tornado outta here.
- ♪
♪ Na na na na
na na na ♪
- I'll have the instant omelet.
- [magic poofs]
- I tried to do this at home.
A big mess.
- Fave...
don't...
court...
tonight!
- Our favorite rock band Don't Imagine Dragons
for real is having a concert in the courtyard tonight?
Oh, please tell me we have tickets.
- We have tickets!
- Sweet! [thunderous pounding]
- Oh, Prudyquake!
- [thunderous rumbling continues]
- Oops. [laughs]
My bad.
- Dang it, giant, you noodled me.
- I think you look pretty.
- I'm sorry, Sage.
Sometimes I lose control of my giant strength.
- Yeah, well, someone could have gotten hurt.
See this is why giants shouldn't go to knight school.
- Well, they let you in and you're a giant lunch bucket.
- This isn't over.
Buttercup!
- You said it wasn't over!
- Don't worry about what Sage said.
- It's not just her.
Everybody thinks that giants are nothing but wrecking balls.
I signed up for knight school to prove them wrong.
- That's what you do every day.
Except last Tuesday when you tripped
and knocked over that barn.
- I have to find a way to control my giant strength.
And I'm gonna do it-- starting now!
- [table crashes]
- It was like that.
- Oh, I'll steal the ball from the knight.
Time is running out.
Arc shoots!
And realizes foosball is not his sport.
- All right, the coast is clear.
I can try this now.
Exevalo, plucky plucky!
- [magic chimes]
- You can do magic. - Ah!
- [wheezing]
And you can throw really hard.
- ♪
♪ Oh oh oh oh
♪ Oh oh oh oh oh
♪ Oh oh oh oh
♪ Oh oh oh
♪ Oh oh oh oh oh
♪ Oh oh oh oh
♪ Oh, we will be heroes ♪
♪ We are the Knight Squad ♪
♪ Hey! ♪
- ♪
♪ Yeah-ah, yeah-ah, yeah ♪
- I just saw you take that apple out of that painting.
- No, you didn't.
Memory wipey wipey!
- Did you just try to use magic to wipe my memory?
- Not if it didn't work.
- Admit you can do magic or say goodbye to this guy.
- Why would I care about that thing?
Mr. Fuzzy Phoenix is yours.
- Oh, then you won't mind, if I do this!
- Don't hurt him!
- Tell me the truth.
- Fine. I can do magic.
- How?
When? Who?
No, I know that one.
- When I was a kid, I messed around with some spells,
and realized I can do magic.
- Well, how did you fail that spitty lady's test?
- I tanked it on purpose.
I don't want anyone to find out.
- Why not?
- Well, you heard Spitzalot.
I'd get kicked out of knight school.
I can't let that happen.
Being in the squad is like my family.
- Which makes me Uncle Arcwick.
- Just please don't tell anyone.
- Okay, as your best friend,
I promise not to tell anyone about your magical secret.
- Thank you.
- But I will beg you to use your magical secret for fun.
- How?
The only trick I can do is taking stuff outta paintings.
- Uh...
how many paintings in this castle
do you think have cake in them?
- The answer is "a lot."
Shoot, I shoulda grabbed a painting with milk in it.
- Oh, I might have you.
You can milk this, right?
- ♪ Yeah-ah-ah
♪ Dun dun dun
- Thanks. My friend's having a rough day,
but these will help her bounce back.
Because now she's a ball.
Prudy, what is this?
- This is my stay out of trouble bubble.
Watch.
[thuds cart]
See? The cart didn't go flying out of the castle.
My days of people only seeing me
as a giant who destroys things are over.
- This is crazy.
And there is no way you can give me a good hug in that thing.
- That's not true.
- [bubbles squeaking]
- Okay. Okay. It is true.
But my giant strength is in check,
and I can rock out at the concert tonight.
♪ Go, Prudy, go, Prudy
- No, Prudy.
You can't live your life in a bubble.
- Uh, yes, I can.
There's no rule against it.
- You're right, there is no rule against it.
- New rule:
no person may live their life in a bubble.
- But, Your Majesty, why is this all of a sudden a rule?
- Because, uh... - [whispering]
- Because I am the king and no takebacks.
- Thank you, Daddy!
- I believe I was promised some of your famous s'mores.
Oh, it is good to be king.
- Buttercup, did you see that?
- Yeah. I have the same bubble in red.
- No. Prudence is desperate.
This is our chance to weaken Phoenix Squad
and get revenge on that giant girl.
Come on.
Prudence, is everything okay?
- Not now, Sage.
The king just burst my stay out of trouble bubble.
- Maybe I can help with that.
- Wait. Why are you being nice to me?
- Oh, because this is our chance to--
- Show that we understand how you feel.
- You do?
- We do? - We do.
It's hard being different.
I can't imagine being the only giant in knight school.
- Oh, it would be so much easier,
if I could just control my giant strength.
- I can't control my giggling
when I think about baby pandas.
[giggling] I really cannot.
- How about we talk about your problem together?
- I guess that would be okay.
I can't talk to Ciara.
She doesn't even think I have a problem.
- Oh, sweetie, you're one giant problem.
Let's get you outta that suit.
- [bubble "pops," air wheezing]
- Oh, I really thought she was gonna go flying
around the courtyard.
- ♪
♪ Oh no no
♪ No no no no no
- BOTH: [groaning]
- I'm so stuffed.
But I haven't had my dessert cake yet.
- Exevalo, plucky plucky!
- [magic chimes]
- To cake!
- [musical fanfare]
- Dude, we're gonna be late for the concert.
- We are disgusting.
[mouth full of cake] Let's go.
- We can't go to the concert
looking like Cake Man and Frosting Boy.
- Wait, which of us is--
- I'm Cake Man. You're Frosting Boy.
Obvi.
- We should change,
but we don't have any party clothes here.
Who's this sharply- dressed hooligan?
- Horvath the Horrible. - Sounds cool.
- No, he was horrible.
He attacked the castle with his lightning staff.
Luckily, he was taken down by the first knights of Astoria.
- Aha, that's interesting.
Let's take Horvath's clothes.
- No way.
- Come on, dude.
You've been taking stuff out of paintings all day.
- Yeah, food.
Taking a scary villain's clothes might be tricky.
- Tricky?
You already milked a painting of a cow.
- That milk was delicious.
All right, but this is the last one.
Exevalo, plucky plucky!
- [magic chimes]
- I knew you could do it.
- Ugh, now Horvath's horrible for a whole different reason.
- Although, those heart boxers do look like my size.
- No!
- Fine. Let's go change.
And you thought something bad was gonna happen.
- [laughs] I did. I really did.
- [electrical zapping]
- [footsteps pound]
- [dramatic music]
- [roaring] - [electrical zapping]
- [rock music]
♪
- I love these guys.
Best rock band ever.
- ♪ Oh oh oh oh oh
♪ Oh oh oh oh oh oh
- Dude, those pants.
- Dude, that shirt.
You look amazing.
- No, you look amazing.
- No, you do.
- BOTH: Boy models forever!
- Guys, I'm telling you this as a friend.
This has gotta stop.
Have you guys seen Prudy?
I'm really worried about her.
- Well, I'm worried about us.
- [roaring]
- Wha-a-a-a-at?
- [pounds staff] - [electrical zapping]
- Is that Horvath the Horrible
from the painting in our squad room?
- How would we know? We hate paintings.
- And we certainly don't eat them,
if that's what you're implying.
- ♪ Oh oh oh oh oh
♪ Oh oh oh oh oh - [electrical zapping]
- Guess he didn't like that song.
- [dramatic music]
- [weapons clanging]
- How is this possible?
- Maybe someone used magic
and let him out of the painting
because his best friend talked him into it.
- You two did this?
Which means Warwick can do magic.
- How do you know I'm not magical?
- Because you'd be bragging about it.
- She got me there.
- [weapons clanging]
- ♪
- [electrical zapping]
- We need to get Horvath back in the painting,
so we need to bring it down here.
- Doesn't it weigh like 500 pounds?
- We need someone super strong.
- It sounds like a job for Frosting Boy!
- She already left to go get Prudy.
- She's way stronger than you!
- No need to be rude.
- [electrical zapping]
- [dramatic music]
- [weapons clacking]
- Have you guys seen Prudence?
- Oh, yeah, we've seen her. [laughs]
She was so upset that you wouldn't help her
with her giant strength problem, so I helped her.
- What did you do?
- I met a beaver who tried to get me to join the circus.
[giggling]
- What did Sage do?
- Oh, I just convinced your giant friend
that there's only one solution to her problem.
So, Prudence quit knight school.
- What?!
- Maybe she didn't hear you.
- Prudence quit knight school?
- Oh, good. She heard you.
- ♪
- Prudence?
Prudence?
[sighs]
My bestie's gone.
[sighs]
Looks like I'm gonna have to
carry this painting without her.
[straining]
Ohhhhhh!
[straining]
Almost got it!
Oh!
[straining]
- What're you doin'?
- Prudy!
You're still here!
- Yeah. I was on my way out.
Then I found some cake in the bathroom.
- You can't quit knight school.
- I have to.
I mean, Sage is right.
There's no way I'm ever gonna be able to
control my giant strength.
- Sage is wrong.
So you break stuff sometimes.
You can also do amazing things--
things that no other knight school student can do.
- I am the only one that can
crack coconuts under their armpits.
[imitates cracking, laughs]
- Exactly.
Your giant strength is what makes you special.
And right now we need it to stop Horvath the Horrible.
- Ooh, the savage villain from that painting?
Oh! Who's no longer there!
- No, he's outside trying to fry Arc and Warwick.
- What?!
Our friends are in trouble?
[roaring]
Ahhh!
- Whoa, you were all like....
[roaring]
- Thanks. [laughs]
Where am I takin' this thing? It's too heavy.
- [dramatic music]
♪
- [electrical zapping]
- ♪
- Why did we have to eat 30 cakes?
- [roaring] - [electrical zapping]
- Oh, that's gotta hurt.
- Yeah, it did.
And it still does.
- Okay, the painting's here.
- All right, Warwick, use your magic to get him back in.
- Yeah, about that.
I'm not doing it.
- ARC & CIARA: What?
- If people see me do magic,
I'll have to leave knight school.
- [weapons clanging]
- [dramatic music]
- [groans]
- There's not gonna be a knight school,
if you don't put him back in the painting.
- I don't want you to leave,
but I also don't want the last thing I see
to be that guy in his underwear.
- [grunting]
- I'll never let that happen to you, bro.
I'll do it!
- Prudy, you get the painting behind Horvath
and we'll figure out the rest.
- Got it.
- Be ready with the magic, Cake Man.
- I'm always ready, Frosting Boy.
- [groans]
- [roaring] - [electrical zapping]
- [dramatic music]
- Get him to fire again!
We'll use his lightning against him.
- Hey, hey, Horvath!
You've been wearin' the same underpants
for a thousand years!
- [electrical zapping]
- Warwick, now!
Reveltray, putus backus!
- [dramatic music]
- Warwick, that was amazing.
- Um, guys, we did it.
- No, you did it.
These fools let him out of the painting.
- And put him back.
You're welcome.
- And the best part is no one saw me do magic.
- Warwick, I... I saw you do magic.
- Or did you?
Memory wipey wipey!
- Yes, we all saw you do magic.
- Why don't it work?
- [spitting] Because that's not the way
you do the memory wipe spell.
But I'll teach you
when you're transferred to my school of sorcery.
- Man, he's right in the splash zone.
- Sir Gareth, I don't wanna go to sorcery school.
I wanna stay in knight school with my friends.
- Warwick, I understand, but it's not up to me.
You leave for sorcery school in the morning.
- Why can't he be a knight and do magic?
- [spitting] He's going to sorcery school
because that's the rules.
- Hmmm...
rules, you say?
- New rule:
Warwick shall stay at knight school and do magic.
- But Your Majesty, why?
- Because I'm the king and I like s'mores!
- You heard the man.
I'm gonna be the first magical knight, y'all.
- We need to celebrate.
To the cake museum!
- Well, Spitzy, you came for my students,
but you leave with this...
pfffffft!
- Thanks for convincing me to stay in knight school.
- See? I told you the hug's better without the bubble.
- Yeah.
- Ugh, we get it. You have feelings.
- Ahem, excuse me, Sorceress.
My buddy Sage actually wanted to know
the history of your school.
- No, it's okay. No, I don't.
- [spitting] Oh, certainly.
Since the inception of sorcery,
citizens of Astoria have been astonished
to see so many subjects with sorcery powers.
- Nice. You put her right in the splash zone.
- ♪
♪ Hey
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♪ Hey
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♪ Hey
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♪ Hey ♪