[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!
♪ ♪
- Who knew the Great Lakes City onion festival
would be so fun?
- [sobbing]
I'll always cherish the day.
And the smells! - So many layers of fun.
- Totally. - Stinks so good.
[cats yowling] - Wait.
Did you hear that?
[together] Cats!
[cats yowling]
- How are we supposed to get inside?
They're blocking the front door.
- I've got this. Scram, gatos.
[grunts] [cats yowl]
[all sigh]
- Ugh. I hate cats.
- They're so temperamental.
- Couldn't agree more. - Furry bobos.
- So greedy with their nine lives.
[car horns honking]
- Happy Birthday, Alexis!
I brought the food for your party!
And I threw in a few extra pan dulces.
- Cool!
Bobby, come meet my friends from band class.
Everyone, this is Bobby.
- Hey, guys!
Well, I should get back to work.
Have a great party. - Oh.
Please stay.
The magician is about to start her show.
- Magician?
- Wonder, marvel, and excitement await!
Put your hands together
for Greta the Great!
[kids cheering]
Heh.
all: Ooh.
- Ah-ah-ah-choo! [blows nose]
[kids cheering]
- Yes, yes, yes!
♪ ♪
- Gre-ta-da!
- Whoo-hoo-hoo-hoo! - Yeah!
- Now I need a volunteer
to be hypnotized.
- Oh! Me-me-me-me-me-me-me!
Pick me! Pick me!
- Or we could bring up the birthday boy?
- Oh. Right.
Sorry, Alexis.
- Ah, no. You go, Bobby.
- [squeals] Okay.
- Now, through the power of hypnosis,
I can turn you into any animal.
What'll it be, kids?
- Anything but a cat.
Am I right?
[all chanting] Cat, cat, cat!
- I heard cat. - Wait, what?
[mysterious music]
No!
- Ooma-luma-zooba-smell.
You are now under my spell.
When you hear a bell ding... [bells dinging]
You will start meowing.
[cats yowl]
When you hear the word "papaya,"
the cat in you will go bye-bye-a.
- Oh. Ah, ah.
Bye-bye-a.
Um, I don't feel any different.
[bell ringing]
- Meow. [silly music]
[all cheering]
- Papaya!
- [sputters] Okay.
So when am I supposed to be hypnotized?
[all cheering]
- Huh? [phone ringing]
Oh. - [rapid indistinct speech]
- Hey, Abuelo. Coming right meow!
[coughs] I mean, now.
- Uh, wait!
I haven't unhypnotized you yet!
Ooh, pan dulce.
[chomping]
- Mmm.
This milk looks so tasty.
I bet it would go great with fish.
both: Hm?
[cash register dings, boxes thud]
- Meow.
Meow.
- Roberto, are you okay?
- Hey, guys.
Where should I put the fresh papayas?
- [sputters]
I'll put them away, Par.
- Ho-ho. Sweet milk mustache, bro.
- Thanks?
[bell jingles] [grunts]
[purrs]
Meo--meo--meow.
Meow. Meow!
- Oh.
So that's how you check if a papaya is ripe.
[grunting]
♪ ♪
[growling]
♪ ♪
[scratching] Meow, meow!
- Did you hear that?
- Meow! - Ah!
- I'm ready for you gatos.
- Meow.
- Bobby? - You brought me a papaya.
Gracias, Bobbito.
- How did I get up here?
[phone chimes]
♪ ♪
- [grunts, purring]
- Um...are you okay, Bobby?
- [hisses] - Ow!
Hey!
- Who wants papaya con chile?
- Ooh, I do.
[chomps] Mmm.
- Bobby, you're acting weird.
- Yeah, even for you.
- I am? [phone chimes]
♪ ♪
- [snoring]
- [hisses] - [growls]
[both scrapping]
- Okay, this is bananas. - Right?
- Karen and Dana wore the same outfit to Rebeca's party.
- No, I mean Bobby.
He's scratching, purring, and fighting with Lalo!
[both scrapping]
[grunts]
- [groaning]
[squawks]
He's worse than a cat.
- [gasps] He's not worse.
Bobby is a cat.
[together] Wait, what?
- [coughing]
Meow.
- I see what you're saying, mija.
He does appear to think he's a cat.
Ay, Bobby.
- Mom, Dad, can you guys help him?
- [squawks] Send him to the pound.
- [purring] - Ow!
- Hm. Could be a fever.
- Mi'jito, let me take your temperature.
- [hissing]
- It says here that for cats
you have to put the thermometer in--
- Okay, Bobby. Let me check your eyes.
Just follow the light on the ceiling.
- Meow?
- Whoa! Bobby, come back here now.
- [meows sadly]
- At least he's a friendly cat.
- Meow.
- I have never seen anything like this
in all my years practicing medicine.
- Guys, I just found out that Bobby got hypnotized
by a magician at Alexis Flores's birthday party.
I've got her card right here.
- [screeches]
- Yah! Bad kitty!
[lively music]
- [yowling]
- Ah, don't worry.
I can turn him right back into himself.
Papaya! [all gasp]
- Oh. Hey, guys.
- See? Problem solved.
Just keep him away from bells.
- I wouldn't really call that "problem solved."
Can't you undo the spell for good?
- Oh, right. Of course.
- [cheering]
[mysterious music]
- You will no longer be a cat
and...uh... that is that!
[clears throat] - Meow, meow!
Meow. [purring]
- Yeah, did I mention I'm not that good
at undoing spells?
I guess you'll just have to say "papaya" from now on.
- What's going on? Why does everyone look so sad?
- Bobby, there's something we have to tell you.
[dramatic sting]
- Wait, what? I'm gonna be a cat forever?
- It's okay, Bobby. We'll figure something out.
- No. [dramatic music]
I can't do this to you guys.
Farewell, humans.
[bell dings]
[meows sadly]
- Bobby, wait! - Oh, no!
- Mi Bobbito! - Don't worry, guys.
He's my brother.
I'll be able to track him down in no time.
[upbeat music]
Have you seen this cat?
- Uh, that's a man.
- Thanks for nothing, pal. - Come on, cat-boy!
- Here, kitty-kitty! - Here, Bobby-Bobby!
- Meow. [dog barking]
- Huh? Ah!
[grunting] - [Bobby yowling]
[licking]
[howling]
- Be quiet! - [yowling]
all: Bobby, where are you?
- [licking]
Meow.
[hissing]
- Bobby? - Here, kitty-kitty.
- Come on! - Where are you?
- [coughing]
[glass clangs]
- Hey, get out of here. - [hissing]
- Bobby! - Bobby!
- Where are you? - Where are you?
- [coughing]
- [gasps]
Look! Hairballs!
Hairspray, cat litter, and price tags.
We got a lead.
[all nervously groaning]
- Meow.
[all gasp] [cats yowling]
- Oh, no. Cats.
- Oh, they're so awful!
- And that one's so big.
- Wait. That's not a cat.
That's Bobby!
[cats yowling] - [angrily meowing]
[hissing]
- Papaya! - [sputters]
Whoa. Hey, guys.
- Bobby, what are you doing here?
- Yeah. Why did you run away?
- News flash: I'm a cat.
- Not all the time.
- Face it, our family hates cats,
the screeching, the scratching, the scooping of poop.
If the spell can't be broken,
then you all shouldn't have to live with me.
This is my family now! [cats yowling]
- [squawks] Good point.
Have a nice life. [groaning]
- That doesn't matter, Bobby. - Yeah.
Sure we hate cats.
But we could never hate you.
- Cat or not, you're my brother.
And I'm not going home without you.
[cats yowling]
- Okay. I'll come back.
Meow, everyone.
Meow means hello and goodbye in cat.
[chuckles]
- Bobby! - Mmm.
- We missed you so much.
Mm. - We have a surprise for you.
Quick, show him the stuff I spent money on.
[lively music]
- Wait.
You got a cat to replace me?
- No, Bobby.
We did this for you.
- We wanted to show you that this will always be your home.
- Even when you're a bobo cat.
- Wow.
You guys got everything.
Scratching posts, toy mice, cat trees.
It's purr-fect.
- Let's see if cat you likes it too.
[bell ringing]
- Meow.
♪ ♪
[grunts]
- I hope he knows how to land on all fours.
- Meow-wow! [crashes]
[all wince]
- Well, eight lives to go.
- Papaya! - [gasps]
- Bobby, are you okay?
- I think so.
[phone chimes] - Sorry, guys.
Karen and Dana wore the same outfit--again.
- They should really talk before they go out.
- I know, right?
- Bobby, you heard a bell and you're still you!
Bumping your head must've cured you.
[phone chimes]
- [gasps] I'm still me.
[all cheering]
- Mi'jo!
- [coughing]
[all groan]
- I think that's the last of the hairballs.
[all groan]
- Meow!