[breezy laid-back music]
♪ ♪
[train chugging, car horn honks]
- Well, guys, the day is finally here.
- [squawks] You're finally potty-trained?
- No. "Canine Revenge 4" is out in theaters.
Seats are going fast, so who's in?
- I'd love to, but Sid and I are training Rocco
for a squirrel 10K...her idea.
- No worries. We'll try not to spoil
the ending for you, right, Carl?
- Sorry, cuz, got a business meeting.
- More popcorn for the rest of us, right, guys?
- Oh... - Sorry, Bobby.
I'm busy with an art project. - I have a book club.
- Abuelo? Sorry, Roberto.
Tu Abuela and I just started a crossword.
- Hmm, a four-letter word for boring?
- [whispers] Rosa.
Ow!
- Seriously? No one is free?
I don't want to see the movie by myself.
[timer rings]
- The arroz con leche is ready.
- Me first. - Enjoy your movie.
- Rice pudding, my favorite.
- I hate to say this, but you gotta start
making some friends, Bobby.
- What? I have friends.
Abuelo... Carl...
Oh, man, I have no friends.
- [squawks] Ooh, shocker.
- Ever since we moved here, you spend all your time
at the mercado or talking to Lori.
You should find a BFF.
My life here got way better once I met Sid.
- OMG.
I came down for sugar but got something much sweeter.
- You know what? Rocco's training can wait.
Sid, I have to find Bobby a new friend today.
- Really? - Yep.
We're gonna find you your Sid.
- Oooh! Good luck.
I can't wait to meet the other me.
- [chittering]
- Don't worry, Rocco. We've still got this, champ.
[dog barking]
- Eeee!
- Nice form. Keep those knees up.
- It's friend-finding time, Bobby.
And he or she might already live in our building,
just like Sid.
- Okay, let's do this. Come on, friend.
- Bobby, that's our door.
- Oh, right. Just practicing.
♪ Gonna find me a bestie ♪
[clears throat]
Hi, Mrs. Kernicky.
Any chance you want to hang out?
- Ah, you're just in time.
My ping-pong partner cancelled on me.
- Uh.. - You play?
- Oh!
Oh.
Ahh!
Whoa. Whoa-whoa. Ugh! Augh!
Whew. Ahh.
Uh... - Oh, hey, Bobby.
That was fast.
I just submitted our mercado order.
- Oh, no. Actually, I'm here because--
- You lost the order, didn't you?
That's okay. I'll just give it to you again.
One bag of cheesy cheese chips, detergent...
Oh, and don't forget the pan dulce
and those powdered cookies.
You got all that, right?
My show's starting. Thanks, Bobby.
- But, but...
Hi, Mr. Nakamura.
I was just taking Lalo for a stroll
and realized we should be dog-walking buds.
I even brought extra poop bags.
- Ooh, Nelson and I would love that.
Nelson, what are you chewing on?
[tummy grumbling]
[belches]
- Huh. One of my protein bars
must have fallen out of my pocket.
Oopsie.
- Does it have almonds in it?
Nelson can't eat almonds.
They give him the poops.
- Let me see.
"Now contains 50% more almonds."
Oh, no. [fart noises]
Ahh! - Ohh.
both: Ohh!
- It's time we think outside the building.
See any potential BFFs?
- Hey, that guy goes to my school.
Devon, right? I sit next to you in biology.
Bio buds.
- Yeah, I know.
You threw up all over my shirt last week.
- Sorry, I--I get super nervous when I'm taking tests.
Let me make it up to you.
Maybe you and I could--ohh!
I'm so sorry.
Oh, maybe it's hopeless.
[belches] Maybe I wasn't meant to have a BFF.
Maybe... maybe it's Maybelle.
Hey, Maybelle.
- Not today, thief.
Trying to get fresh?
- No. - You little scamp.
- Maybelle, stop. It's Bobby.
- Bobby, is that you?
- Yes, BFF.
- Oh, good. While I have you,
can you save some of those cashews on sale
at the mercado for me?
- Oh, sorry, we just ended that sale.
- You what?
Oh! Ow!
Maybe I'll never have a best friend.
I should just focus on my work at the mercado from now on.
Stop. That peach isn't ripe yet.
- Whoa, dramatic much?
How can you even tell if it's ripe?
- Easily.
both: It's all about the fuzz.
[phone rings]
- Sorry, that's my G.F. calling from New York.
Hey, Dori, cool if we reschedule our chat sesh?
I'm out on a delivery. Mm-hmm.
[chuckles] Thanks. Love you, babe.
Whoa. I have a long-distance girlfriend too.
And we also have chat seshes.
And she even has a similar name, Lori.
[chuckles]
- Whoa, that's a crazy coincidence.
By the way, you are havin' a killer hair day.
What product do you use?
- Thanks, it's called Hair Muscle.
- [chuckles] I just started using that.
- Wow, we have so much in common.
Welp, see ya later.
[door dings]
Oh! - Bobby, the answer
was right under your nose the whole time.
You and Par are friend soul mates.
- Really? You think?
- A hundred million percent.
You have to call him.
- I do have his number in case we have any fruit-mergencies.
And he's super cool
Ah, why not?
[line trilling]
It's ringing.
He's not picking up.
Oh, oh, oh, it's going to voice mail.
- You've reached the Par-Dog.
You know what to do. [phone beeps]
- Uh, hey, Par's... Voice mail.
This is Bobby... from the mercado.
Uh, anyway, give me a call sometime,
or--or don't, whatevs what to the evs.
Heh-heh, uh, catch you later, bestie.
I mean, uh, just--just kidding.
Um, well, uh, bye.
Augh. Oh, man, that did not go well.
- You didn't hang up. It's still going.
- Ahh! [phone beeps]
Oh, man, oh, man, oh, man, oh, man.
I'll text him. I'll explain everything.
"Sorry about the weird voice mail.
Just thought we could hang out."
It shows he's texting back.
Now it shows he stopped. This is so stressful.
Wait, he wrote back.
"Would love to hang.
You free tomorrow?"
Yes!
- Awesome, because that was a real emotional rollercoaster.
[animals chittering]
- Hey, Par.
What a fun idea to have a picnic at the zoo.
- Right? What can I say?
I'm a bit of a thrill-seeker.
- Well, you better try this marmalade jam
my abuela made.
It'll give your taste buds the thrill of a lifetime.
[animal growling]
Was that your stomach?
Someone's hungry.
- That's not your stomach. Ahh!
- Surprise. We're having lunch with the cheetahs.
Ha-ha! Insane, right?
And now to work up an appetite.
- Ahh!
[cheetah snarling]
- [grunts]
- Ahh!
[gasping] - [laughs]
That was incredible.
Do you feel your heart racing?
Booyah!
Let's hit up the gator pond next.
- Uh, maybe we could hit up the gift shop or,
you know, just sit in the car?
- [laughs] You're hilarious.
It's awesome to finally have a friend
who can keep up with me. And check it out.
I made up a special handshake for us.
- Handshake? - [chuckles]
First we fist bump, I pound,
then you pound, then we cyclone,
and finally, snap.
- Whoa. You made this for us?
- Cha, bro, and you're gonna love
all the adventures I have planned for us this week.
- Ohh!
- So what exactly is sewer rafting?
- Oh, you're gonna love it, bro.
- Ahh! - Whoo-hoo-hoo!
Yes! - Ahh!
- Here comes the drop.
Ahh-ha-ha-ha! - Ahh!
[engine revving]
- Whoo! Ha-ha!
- Ohh... - Ha-ha-ha-ha!
- Ahh! - Ha-ha-ha!
- Ahh!
- Oh, that was awesome.
Let's go again.
- Ahh!
Ahh.
[laughter]
Ahh, now, this is my type of hanging out.
Ooh, is that your foot that I just tapped?
- Nope, baby shark.
- Ahh!
Waterfalls, cheetahs...
- Hi, Bobby.
Whoa, are you okay?
- Ohh, having a BFF is so dangerous.
Turns out Par is a thrill-seeker,
and he thinks I am too.
He's been having us do insane things all week.
I swallowed fire, Ronnie Anne.
- Bobby, if you don't like doing the things Par does,
just tell him.
- But I finally have a friend.
- Yeah, but if he isn't willing to compromise,
then it's just not meant to be.
You gotta tell him.
- I guess it can't be more painful
than the jacuzzi shark, which reminds me,
I gotta go count my toes and make sure
there's still eight.
[car horn honks]
[light guitar music]
- Oh, this week was so awesome, Bobby.
And it's only gonna get more epic.
- Yeah, about that, there's something I need to say.
It's kind of difficult for me. Uh...
I really enjoy being friends with you Par.
- Answer, me too, bro, which is why I got you a gift.
- A gift? Really?
- Yep. And it's so you.
You're gonna love it.
Oh, sorry.
I'm--I'm so excited, I cut you off.
Was there something else you were about to say?
- Uh, no. What's the gift?
- [laughs] You are gonna freak out over it.
Tandem skydiving! Ha-ha! Booyah!
Do you love it or what?
- Uh...
- I knew you'd be speechless.
On the count of three we jump.
One..two...
- Wait. I can't do this, Par.
- What's up? You wanna go solo instead?
- Definitely not.
Listen, I've been scared to tell you this,
because I didn't want to ruin our friendship,
but I actually hate all this thrill-seeking stuff.
I get enough thrills from hitting the snooze
on my alarm clock or flossing my teeth a little too hard.
I'm so sorry.
I understand if you don't want to be friends anymore,
but I can't jump out of this plane.
- I wish you would have said something earlier, bro.
I have a blast with you, Bobby.
We can still be buds
even without the thrill-seeking.
- Really?
You have no idea how relieved I am to hear that.
Secret handshake?
Uh...uh...
ahh!
- Wha...
- Ahh!
- Ah!
Whoo-hoo-hoo!
This is amazing!
You're doing it, Bobby!
You're doing it! Ha-ha!
- I'm doing it.
I'm doing it.
Why are we heading towards the zoo?
Wait, is that the cheetah pit?
[cheetah snarling] - Ahh!