[theme music playing]
[swords clinking]
[thunder rumbling]
[music ends]
[frogs croaking]
I can't believe the trio's finally back together.
Yep, we've recharged all three stones
and Sasha's turning over a new leaf.
Things are really looking up.
That's all great, but did you have to invite Grime?
Sasha trusts Grime. That means he's okay with us.
Why do we wanna trust her again?
She did try to off us.
Okay, sure, she's had some bad moments, but she's not a bad person.
Plus, she never tried to kill anyone back home.
That you know of.
[groans] Sprig, please try and be on your best behavior tonight.
This dinner party is an important step for us and has to go well.
Marcy and I have changed so much in Amphibia.
I really think Sasha's finally changing too.
I haven't changed!
Well, your friends need to think you have.
If you don't stay chummy with them, our plans are shot.
So, please, be on your best behavior tonight.
[scoffs] I had them eating out of the palm of my hand at the third temple,
and this is just a dinner party.
And once we rule Amphibia, I'll get this friendship back under control.
Mm-hmm. Just watch that temper of yours.
Grime-sy, I got this.
Everyone will find me vulnerable, unguarded, and totally sweet.
Could you at least remove the sword?
And the hidden daggers?
But what if I need them?
[sighs]
How did you even walk?
[knocking]
'Kay, here they are.
Now, please be cool.
Remember, this isn't the same Sasha
who tried to kill you and take over Amphibia.
Plantars don't hold grudges.
No problem. Have a little faith, Anne.
[growling chuckle]
Don't kill me! Back off, scum.
Take Hop Pop. He's old.
[clears throat]
I mean, hey, how's it going?
My sincere thanks to you all for the kind invitation.
Your home is sufficient for habitation.
I baked a vol-cake-no.
It needs a little more time to rise
but it's sure to end the night with a devastating explosion
of chocolaty goodness.
Uh, thanks. I'll just put it over here.
[clears throat]
Well, girls, looks like
we're all finally back together again.
[all squeal]
Oh, my gosh! [all laughing]
Human friendships are loud!
[squeaks]
Sorry, this seat's taken.
- [clears throat] - [Grime clears throat]
Be nice.
[clears throat] But this little jerk...
[clears throat]
[both clearing throats]
Anyone need a cough drop?
Welp, enjoy everyone.
[munches] Mmm. It tastes so fresh.
You must tell me which frogs you extort for produce.
Um, we are frogs.
Oh, right. Yes, of course.
[chirping]
- So, anyone wanna hear a joke? - Oh, no.
How many toads does it take to screw in a mushroom light?
How many?
None. They prefer utter darkness and the smell of blood.
- [switches click] - [wind howling]
[growls, laughs] Oh, it's so true.
Good one, small frog.
[all laughing]
Seriously, this food is good.
Gotta give it to Hop Pop. He knows his way around the kitchen.
It's working, Sprig. We're getting along.
Man, Sash. I can't get over your armor. It totally suits you.
I know, right? Way better than that dorky, medieval school play we were in.
Remember how I convinced you guys to skip rehearsal
and hang out on the roof?
And we had the loudest dance party?
Ha! Classic. Why'd we stop doing stuff like that?
Well, when we got caught, Anne took the blame and said it was her idea.
My parents grounded me for a month.
Oh, yeah. Forgot about that.
Eh, it's in the past.
We're all different people now.
Or are we?
Say, um, who's up for a rousing game of drawsidoodle?
- I love drawsidoodle. - [all scream]
[bubbles]
Huh? Eh.
Ha-ha!
[Hop Pop, Marcy, Anne] Um...
Bullfrog Ballet! The Marshland Marathon!
Okay. [chuckles]
You know what this looks like? That pep rally
where the band got trapped under the stage and...
A certain ant queen and her hive.
[chuckles] Oh, my gosh. Totally.
Uh, ant queen?
Oh, you had to be there. Inside joke.
Oh, well, did you want to tell me or...
Sergeant Campbell Bilgewater and the Horsefly Rebellion of '48?
Yes! Wow!
For a frog, you're actually pretty smart.
Oh, well... [clears throat] ...thanks.
I guess it's my turn.
[chuckles]
Okay.
Hmm.
A worm? A weird smile?
A weeping dirtsnake?
[laughs] That doesn't look anything like a weeping dirt snake.
Bad guess, bad guess.
Wait, did someone say weeping dirtsnake?
'Cause that's right.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
In your face, dork.
Whoa, Sash! Take it easy.
But... But... He... I...
[sighs] Whatever. My turn
since I got it right.
[coughs]
[clearing throat]
Ooh! Ooh! It's Toad Tower exploding.
When we blew it up? Toppled the toad army?
Come on! You guys were there.
[growls]
I'm not sure if that's...
No, I think Polly's right.
That top bit's where Anne chose us.
- You know, over the friendship with Sasha. - [groans]
Oh, and there she is letting go of Anne's hand
and plummeting to her possible death.
It's a tree! You morons! A tree!
Hup-bup-bup. No talksies while you drawsies.
Ten minutes in the shame corner.
Oh, oh, oh. Boo.
[groans]
- [screams] - Whoa, Sasha!
What's your problem?
Me? Your weird frog family is ganging up on me.
They're doing their best.
Which is pretty good considering you did try to kill them.
One time.
I tried to kill them one time.
Sash, I thought you said we could start over.
I thought you changed.
Well, maybe I don't wanna change.
Did you think about that or were you too busy riding your high horse?
What's a horse?
Guys, guys, stop fighting. This is crazy.
We're supposed to be friends for life. We don't split up.
I agree with... I want to say Marsha?
This friendship is so important.
Crucial even.
- Oh, yeah. Well... - [rumbling, whistling]
Oh, right. The cake.
- [all screaming] - Ooh, dessert. Yummy.
[grunts] I like hot chocolate, but this is ridiculous.
Was this your plan all along?
Pretend to be nice to get into our home to blow it up?
It's revenge for Toad Tower.
'Cause we brought that sucker down.
Uh, what?
The vol-cake-no is a toad favorite.
Every feast ends in a delicious dessert battle.
Do frogs not do that?
[all] No!
[rumbling]
Well, don't worry. It's delicious.
Assuming you survive the hornets.
The what now?
[buzzing]
They're the best part.
Oh, but beware, their stingers cause...
[muffled] paralysis.
[all scream]
Wha... What do we do?
We'll just have to fight them.
[buzzing]
That's a tough shell.
[grunts] Brute-forcing it will take too long.
[all screaming]
Fine, you got a better idea?
I might. Marcy, still have your crossbow?
Only always. Oh, brilliant, Anne.
- We can't pierce their shells... - [Grime] Ow.
...but maybe their own stingers can.
Hey, that actually worked.
All right, Sash. I need you to get their attention. Get them mad at you.
Now that I can do.
[shouts]
- [buzzing] - Ha!
Marcy, catch!
[squeals]
[cracking]
The choclava is solid now.
Whoo! [laughs]
Now that's some ding-dang teamwork, right?
Right?
Anne, listen, I'm sorry I lost my cool and I...
I know you want me to change who I am but I don't know if I can.
I like who I am.
Maybe what I'm asking for isn't for you to change.
Maybe it's for you to recognize that I've changed.
[scoffs] Well, that's no problem. I mean look at you.
What happened to the shy little Anne
who needed me to stick up for her all the time?
[chuckles] She's still here, Sash.
She just needs a little less protecting.
So how about it?
Think this whole thing can work?
I think we can definitely give it a shot.
Yeah.
Fine! Dang it. Fine. I'll allow it, I guess.
[groans] Allow it?
Don't kid yourself, Spriggo.
[groans]
Oh, I missed the whole battle?
So, what happens now?
Dessert.
[munches] You guys want in on this?
[laughs] Well, yes.
That's the best thing I've ever eaten.
[Marcy] Mmm. You can really taste the battle.
[Sasha] Mmm. This is so good.
I know, right?
[Anne groans] Give me more.
Where are we gonna live?