[car horns honk]
- ♪ I'm in the big city with my big familia ♪
♪ Every day here is my favorite día ♪
♪ One big house and our family store ♪
♪ Food and laughter y mucho amor ♪
♪ Tíos, abuelos, all of my primos ♪
♪ A dog, a parrot, amigos ♪
♪ We're one big family now ♪
♪ Sundays and Mondays ♪
♪ They're all fun days when you're with the... ♪
all: Casagrandes! - ♪ Mucha vida ♪
all: Casagrandes! - ♪ Bienvenida ♪
all: Casagrandes! - ♪ Mucha risa ♪
all: Casagrandes! We're all familia!
- Tan-tan!
[upbeat music]
♪ ♪
all: Gatos! Gatos!
Gatos! Gatos!
- Gatos? Where? Where?
- Not real cats, Abuela. The soccer team!
[cats growl]
- Oh.
Well, when those real gatos get here,
I'll be ready.
- I don't know what youse are so excited about.
Everyone knows the Gatos lose every game.
- This is not just a game. [grunts]
It's the Crosslake Championship!
- Oh!
So they're gonna be big losers!
I've got my money on anyone who's not the Gatos.
[grunts]
- Huh? - Oof!
- Just wait.
Our star player, Picosito, is gonna win this year.
When he's hot, ay-yi-yi, he's hot!
- Too bad he's been ice cold for years.
[doorbell jingles] [chuckles]
Picosito is no longer neato. - [gasps]
Hey, Vito, bet you wouldn't say that if he were here.
- I sure would.
I'd tell 'em that he and the Gatos stink
like yesterday's kitty litter!
[chuckles]
Hmm?
[all gasp]
- Picosito! - He's here!
- Wha?
- [grunting]
[bell dings]
- Picosito! I'm Hector Casagrande.
Oh, it's an honor to have you in our mercado.
- Why do they call you Picosito?
- I don't know.
May I have 17 orders of your chile chicharones?
Extra picosos, por favor!
- Oh, I get it now.
- Oh, let me prepare those for you, Picosito.
Es un honor.
[claws shing]
[claws whooshing]
♪ ♪
Caliente!
Order up, Picosito.
- Ah.
- I'm your biggest fan! I've never missed a game!
Can I get a picture?
- As long as I don't have to stop eating this.
Mas chile, porfis!
♪ ♪
- Say Gatos!
all: Gatos!
- Where? [camera shutter clicks]
- I'm never washing my head again.
- When did you start?
- Picosito breaks down the middle.
Takes the pass from Flores.
Goal! [all cheer]
Picosito has been en fuego tonight!
What a crazy change of fortune for Los Gatos!
- How is this even possible? These guys were dogs!
No offense, Big Tony and Little Sal.
[dogs grumbling]
- [gasps] I'll tell you how it's possible.
Picosito rubbed my lucky bald head!
[flies buzzing]
- I--I think you're right, Hector.
They were terrible before they rubbed your big cabeza.
Working on my Spanish.
- Abuelo, you know what this means?
- If Picosito wants to keep winning,
he has to keep rubbing your head!
- Hey, I could use some luck! - Uh-uh-uh!
This head is for gatos only! Meow!
[yelps]
- Did I get the gato?
[horns blaring]
- [humming]
Excuse me, but Picosito has to rub my head.
- You got a ticket? - They were sold out!
- Well, then, I can't help you, pops.
- Aww.
Guess I'm out of luck and so are the Gatos.
- [groans] Where's my flea collar?
- Oh! - [grumbling]
- [chuckles]
- Go ahead, Mr. Gato.
- Meower Power.
- Meower Power indeed.
♪ ♪
- [gasps]
Picosito!
[panting]
- Hey, look who it is!
It's Mr. Gato!
Time to do the Gato Boogie!
all: [chanting] Meow, meow, meow!
- Meow, meow, meow! Meow, meow, meow!
Go, Gato, go! Gato, rub my head!
- Huh? - It's Hector Casagrande!
You know, the handsome guy from the mercado?
I'm your lucky charm!
- Ay, señor, you know
how many people think they're our good luck charms?
- You're right. I'm just an old fool.
Okay, no hard feelings. High five!
- Huh? - Gah!
- Come on, Pops, the game's starting
and you're getting on my nerves.
- Goal!
Let's take a look at that again!
Picosito scores on the opening kick-off!
Increíble! Que emoción!
- Hey, security!
On second thought, don't kick that guy out.
He's our lucky charm. Welcome to the team, Hector!
all: [chanting] Hector! Hector! Hector!
- Team, good game yesterday.
Another win all because of our lucky charm, Hector Casagrande!
So don't forget to rub Hector's head.
- Kept it warm for you.
That's it. Make it count, muchachos!
We're gonna win.
Aww! The wrong team is winning.
My luck has worn off.
We're toast if I don't do something.
[panting]
- [humming]
- Rosa, the Gatos are losing,
even with the whole team rubbing my lucky head!
You have to restart my luck, and fast.
The game is already half over!
- I'll have to use all the remedios
in my good luck arsenal.
♪ ♪
- [screams]
- We'll start with a good luck smoothie
packed with herbs like artemisia.
Doesn't that sound delicious?
- [gags] It may sound delicious,
but it tastes like a dirty pata!
[burps]
- [singing]
- Hurry up with the sage.
The second half is about to start!
- You're right. We'll need to turbo sage you.
[hard rock music]
- [coughs]
- After the herbs and sage, I recommend this.
- A mini Hector? - Even better!
A magical mini Hector.
I had it custom made from Ernesto Estrella's website.
- Híjole! How is this helping my luck?
- It isn't. You just need the exercise.
- [panting]
- [screams, babbles]
[screams]
[dogs barking and yipping]
[screams]
[loud crash]
[screams]
Rosa, do something!
- Lalo! Bad dog!
- [screams]
- How do you feel now, Hector?
- I feel pretty lucky to be alive.
[cheers and applause]
Picosito! I'm back!
- Abuelito, forget it.
Your lucky bald head is just a bald head.
- You don't understand. I recharged it!
It's lucky again!
- Oof! [wailing]
Mí dedo gordo!
- Ay, poor Gatos.
I don't know what's wrong with my remedies.
Hector is still unlucky.
- Oh, I don't know about dad, but I've been very lucky today.
I found a $20 bill in a wallet I thought I had lost.
- [squawks] Easy come, easy go.
[snickers, yelps]
- See? Can't lose!
Everything's been coming up Carlos.
Except for these new chonies Frida got me.
It's been chafe city all day.
- Hmm.
[gasps] These aren't yours!
They're Hector's jalapeño chonies!
- [groans]
That's another trauma for the books.
- Hector wore these yesterday.
- And the day before.
- What if it was Hector's chonies
that brought the good luck? [phone dialing]
Hector, I know why you've been unlucky.
You've been wearing the wrong chonies!
We're on our way. [indistinct phone chatter]
We don't have time to bring you food too.
- Dad! - Hector!
- What took you so long?
There's only two minutes left and they're down by five!
- Watch how you talk to me or I'll use the doll again.
- I mean, thank you, mi amor.
- Quick, put these on. They're what make you lucky!
- Ah, híjole!
Why is it so hard to run?
[gasps]
[grunting]
- [yelps, groans] - Hey!
[frantic music]
- What's this? We have another runner!
Zoom in, Manuel! Por favor!
It's former team lucky charm, Head Rub Hector!
And security tries to nab him,
but Hector dodges and shoots them with the ball launcher!
- Ay, no, Don Hector.
Please don't make me rub your head again.
- Interference! - [screams]
- But it'll work this time.
I'm wearing my lucky chonies!
We're gonna win. Trust me!
- I don't need your chonies or your head.
[both grunting] - Yes, you do.
Just rub my head!
[laughs] Noogies count!
- Jalapeño Chonies Man is being dragged out of the stadium
for interference and bad taste in undergarments!
- Gatos forever!
[grunts] [all cheering]
- Hector, the Gatos won! You did it!
- Picosito scored six goals in the last two minutes!
Unbelievable!
That was the biggest comeback in sports history!
Goal!
crowd: Chonies, chonies! Rah, rah, rah!
Jalapeño, jalapeño! Hot, hot, hot!
all: Chonies! Chonies! Rah, rah, rah!
Jalapeño, jalapeño! Hot, hot, hot!
- Hector, thank you for your good luck,
but mostly for being our fanatico numero uno!
This is for you-- the winning ball!
- Oh, gracias, Picosito!
And we have a gift for you and the team.
- Lucky jalapeño chonies! - [laughs]
I hope they're not made with real jalapeños!
- They are!
It burns! [squawking]
Ay, que rico!
[adventurous music]
♪ ♪
- Once upon a time, thousands of years ago,
our ancestors lived in Clear Water Village.
They farmed the land and enjoyed a peaceful life,
until one day, the village was attacked
by the infamous Han Family Bandits!
"Hand over all your food or we will destroy your village!"
- Oh, no! And then they destroyed it?
- Shh! Dad's getting to that! Dad, can you get to that?
- As I was saying, our calm, wise,
and very handsome Ancestor Chang,
who some say looks a lot like me--
- Focus, Dad! - [clears throat]
He realized that the Han family's hunger
had driven them to a life of crime.
So he offered them a challenge.
If he gave them something more delicious
than anything they'd ever tasted,
they'd have to spare the village.
The bandits scoffed,
but when Ancestor Chang gave them his goldfish bao,
it delighted their eyes,
filled their stomachs, and energized their bodies!
The bandits lost the challenge!
The Han Family was so moved
that they gave up their evil ways
and became the protectors of Clear Water Village.
And that's the story of how this bao recipe saved the day.
It's been passed down through our family for generations.
all: Ooh!
- And now it's time for me
to pass the recipe down to you two,
so you can make bao for the Chinese Cultural Fair today.
[sniffles]
My little buns, making their first buns!
- Aw, Dad!
♪ ♪
- Sid, too much filling.
Adelaide, not enough filling.
Each fin needs eight lines.
Eight is lucky. Not seven, not nine, but eight.
- I don't think it matters how many--
- It matters.
These bao saved our ancestor's village.
So we have to make them the right way,
especially because I need to outsell
Mike Liu's zongzi stand.
- There! Finally.
That looks amazing!
- Oh, oh, oh! I did it too!
- Hmm. Hmm.
Perfect! Good job, girls!
both: Yay! - Hit it, Marcel!
[button beeps] [dance music playing]
Oh, yeah, we rock!
- Mastered it!
- Dance party later.
I gotta go to the park and snag the best spot
before Mike Liu gets there. [laughs]
Oh, and I'm gonna need you to make 800 bao
just like those two.
- [laughs] It sounded like he said 800.
- I did. Better get started.
See you at the park.
- But it took us forever to make two.
- At this rate, we'll be Dad's age by the time we finish!
There has to be a better way!
[collar jingles]
[bell dings] That's it!
♪ ♪
- [chattering] - [hisses]
- [croaks] - [chatters]
- Are you sure Dad will be okay with us
taking a shortcut like this?
- Let's just not tell him.
Hmm.
Close enough. Let's speed it up.
[conveyor belt whirs]
[animals chattering in panic]
- [gasps] Guys, you're falling behind!
- Warning, disaster imminent. Warning, warning, warning!
Warning! [electricity crackles]
[dramatic music]
♪ ♪
all: [roar]
- Breakfast Bot, are you okay? - Define "okay."
- On the plus side, the bao's done.
- [groans]
♪ ♪
- One for the vlog!
[camera shutter clicks] [all scream]
Man, your costumes look really real.
[all roar]
- [sniffs] And smell really real.
Eww.
- Dad's cultural association must've hired
historical reenactors for the fair!
They look just like the bandits from the story!
- [yelps]
- Hand over all your food or we'll destroy your village.
- Your acting's okay,
but your mustache looks really fake.
- [screams] [growls]
- Those are not reenactors.
They are the bandits from the story.
- What do you mean, Breakfast Bot?
- If my optical sensors are correct,
we accidentally opened a rift in time and space
when our bao-making went awry.
Look!
- Ooh, pretty!
- Ge, this isn't Clear Water Village!
- We've been lost before, but not this lost.
Where are we?
- Who cares? I'm starving!
Let's start raiding! - Mm-hmm!
- [gasps] both: Uh-oh!
- If my aural sensors are correct,
it sounds like they were going to the village
but the rift brought them here before they got there.
- And it sounds like they missed lunch.
[all screaming]
- If we don't feed them, they'll destroy the city!
[objects clatter]
[whip snaps]
- Blegh! That's disgusting!
- [grunting, yips]
- Oh, bunch of tough guys, eh?
[hollering]
[grunts]
Is it over? Did I win?
- You ain't gettin' these mangos.
[grunts]
- I got it! Remember Dad's story?
We just gotta give them the bao
and they'll do whatever we want!
- Yeah! Just like Ancestor Chang!
[all shouting]
- Wow! You're really great method actors!
- Stop!
If we give you something more delicious
than anything you've ever tasted...
- Something that delights the eyes,
fills the stomach, and energizes the body...
- Will you stop doing bandity stuff
and go back into the rift?
all: Hmm...
- [grunts]
- I present to you
the Changs' secret recipe bao!
[foghorn blares]
[all sputtering]
- These bao stink!
- What? They can't be that bad.
both: Hmm... [sputtering]
- Ugh, I found some Nico hair.
I guess we shouldn't have taken that short cut.
We have to remake them.
- That'll take forever!
Wait, there's tons of yummy things here in the city.
Hey!
[all shouting]
Wait! I'm not done yet!
I have more food to offer you!
- Fine, we'll give you three more chances,
but if you fail, we're taking over this village.
- Sure.
Let me show you the best eats of Great Lakes City.
♪ ♪
All right, I don't know anyone who doesn't like pizza.
Eat up! [all shouting]
- This delights the eye and fills the stomach but...
- It does not energize the body.
[all groaning]
- Hot dogs are a Great Lakes City specialty.
- Mmm. - Hmm.
- Fills the stomach. - Energizes the body, but...
all: Ugh. Does not delight the eye.
- [gags]
- Everyone loves ice cream sundaes.
all: Mmm.
- This is it! It delights the eye!
- Fills the stomach.
- And energizes the bo--
- There's ice in my brain! - Augh!
It's attacking us! - What is this cursed magic?
- It's just brain freeze. Calm down.
- Ah, a sneak attack! You lost the challenge.
Now we are taking over this village.
[all shouting] - Wait!
- [shouts]
- [grunting]
- [screams]
[all shouting]
- There's only one way to fix this.
We need to make the bao exactly like
Ancestor Chang did in the story.
- You make the bao. I'll hold 'em off.
- How are you gonna do that?
[epic rock music]
- Hi-ya! I'm a karate genius, duh.
Now go!
- We'll be right back!
- Does she always have that on?
- [growls]
♪ ♪
Hey! Let's dance.
[all growl]
♪ ♪
- Nope, no more shortcuts.
I have to do this the right way.
This much filling...
[all screaming]
♪ ♪
- [yelps]
♪ ♪
Eight lines.
Pretty!
These will steam on the way there.
Let's go!
- Hi-ya! - [grunts]
- Huh? [grunts]
- It's over, child. - Stop!
all: Huh?
- You haven't had the perfect Chang family bao!
- How are these different from the last ones?
- Try them and see.
[chimes shimmer] [all gasp]
- [gasps] It delights the eye!
- It fills the stomach!
- Mmm, and energizes the body!
- Your village will be spared.
both: [squeal]
- Warning. Warning. The rift is about to close.
- Uh-oh. To the roof!
[rift rumbles]
- [sighs] It's too bad we'll never have
that delicious bao again, though.
- Oh, just go to Clear Water Village
and ask for Ancestor Chang.
They have the same bao. - How do you know--
- [grunts] Just trust us!
- Whoo-hoo! - Yeah!
- We did it! We did it! - We're awesome! We did it!
[dance music playing]
- Hey, girls. How's the bao coming along?
- Oh, right. - We've got 800 to go!
- Girls? Hello?
- No one is available to take your call at this time.
Please leave a message after the K-pop.
[dance music playing]
- Thanks for your help today, girls.
We sold out and beat Mike Liu's zongzi stand!
- [groans]
- I know it's a lot of hard work,
but I hope your first time
making the family bao wasn't too boring.
- Oh, don't worry about that.
- Definitely not boring.
[electricity crackles]
- Is that zongzi I smell? I'm starving!
- [gasps] - Hi-ya!
♪ ♪
both: Phew.
[upbeat music]
♪ ♪