-Rise and shine, Yogi.
It's time to get up.
-Have a blessed day now.
That's everyone.
Huckleberry, sir, I got some good news.
The lab results are in and, uh, your cholesterol levels are looking great.
Oh, well, that's just lovely.
And to celebrate, I got you a little surprise.
Come on in.
Did anyone order a consumable avocado arrangement?
Oh, my stars!
Jellystone's most famous wrestler, The Funky Phantom!
Who's gonna win the championship belt?
Will it be Mighty Mightor?
I am Mightor.
Or will it be The Funky Phantom?
I'm ready to get funky!
Yeah! Go, Funky.
Mightor is tossing the Phantom to the ropes.
This doesn't look good. Where'd he go?
Looks like officials are taking Funky Phantom out of the ring.
The Phantom's dream of winning that belt ended tonight, folks.
Well, I guess I'm sad.
Let's hurry this up, buddy.
We've got ten minutes before these avocados turn brown.
Oh, I'm terribly sorry
for my manners,
Mr. Funky Phantom.
I'm your biggest fan.
It's always nice to meet a fan of avocado arrangements.
No, I meant your wrestling career.
Hey, can I show you something?
Sure.
Oops, wrong one.
After you.
Now, this is where I keep my prized wrestling collectibles.
Jinks says it's a man cave, but I like to think of it as a man museum.
Wow! A mint condition poster.
Delicious.
What's this?
Oh, I made that belt myself for your last title match.
The one I lost.
As you know, I never wrestled again.
Well, hey.
How about I set up a little wrestling tournament?
You can do all your old classic moves.
Have some fun.
Think of it as a chance to redeem yourself
in front of a crowd of cheering fans.
Hmm. Do you know what? It could be fun.
As long as I get to advertise my avocado arrangements, too.
Av-of course-so.
Heh-heh.
Welcome to the Jellystone Wrestle Rumble.
We've got a special night for everyone
featuring some incredible wrestlers.
I am the one and only Snagglepuss.
And I am the expendable Mildew Wolf.
Very excited to be working with you, Snag.
And to be working at all, in fact.
It's been a tough couple of decades.
Spare me.
This tournament marks The Funky Phantom's long-awaited come back.
Tonight The Phantom of Funk will face off
against one of Jellystone's most available wrestlers.
Who will win the title belt?
The Fabric Maverick, Lady Danger,
or perhaps the very heavyweight newcomer,
Dr. Pain?
you're going down.
Oh, hey, that's me on the big screen.
It sure is, Yogi. Now, focus.
You know this night is important to Funky, right?
Oh, right.
Because he lost his big match back in the olden days.
So no matter what,
we all have to let him win tonight.
Okay, yeah. Sure, sure, sure.
I'm just glad to be out of the hospital.
Everyone there's always so sick.
Great. Great. Keep it up.
-Hey, are you famous? -Can I have an autograph?
Who are you?
Uh, are you lost?
-Hey, go on now, scram.
Now, isn't this great?
The perfect setting for you to fix the past.
I'm a bundle of nerves.
Just look at my pecs.
Oh, you and your pecs are gonna do just fine.
Oh, shoot. I gotta start the show.
Hiya, folks.
Tonight's a very special wrestling night.
My best friend and current father figure,
The Funky Phantom, is here!
Are you guys prepared to start the rumbling portion of the event?
Entering the stage are Cutie and Patootie,
ready to fight with their power of love.
-Facing off against Dr. Pain.
And it begins.
I'm here to show my daughter that kindness is stronger than any wrestling move.
Hi-yah.
Dr. Pain! Dr. Pain!
-Dr. Pain! -Oh!
And, with that, Dr. Pain advances to the next round.
It's time for round two.
Next up, we have the Fabric Maverick up against... a kid?
Um...
Come on, fight me!
I don't want to do this.
What's wrong? Scared to fight a kid?
Come on. Fight that kid.
No, I don't want to.
That's right. Now go down.
One, two, three.
The kid takes the win.
Now entering the stage is Lady Danger.
Hey, boys.
Oh, hey, a boy.
She'll be facing off against The Hand.
Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding!
Hey, ref, check this out.
And The Hand advances.
Any last words, Comrade Coconut?
Please go easy on me. I can barely move in his suit.
Hi-yah! You burned down my family village!
Oh, great. He came up with lore.
Let's take this time to thank our sponsors,
Funky brand avocado arrangements.
For when you want an avocado,
but beautiful.
Ninja star, ninja star, ninja-- Ow, my samur-eyes!
Oh, good. They both fell down.
And so, both wrestlers are eliminated.
A doctor would never hurt a kid.
I'm off duty.
I'm okay.
You hear that, SP? She's okay.
And so, we have our two finalists for the title match.
So, tell me, how do you feel coming into this fight?
Well, I'm excited to wrestle
in front of all my adoring fans.
I'm unbeatable.
Dr. Pain seems confident he'll come out on top.
Funky, you heard Dr. Pain. What's your response?
This is my first match since...
that one time.
But, hey, I'm optimistic. It's a new me.
It is time for the final match, folks.
Whoever comes out on top's gonna win
the highly sought-after championship belt.
Let me introduce you to our first contender,
Dr. Pain!
Dr. Pain making his way in.
And it looks like he's caring for a patient.
This guy has it all, fans,
access to affordable healthcare,
and now all he needs is that championship belt.
And our second wrestler, the infallible child of my heart,
The Funky Phantom!
And here comes The Phantom of Funk himself,
with some free avocado arrangements for the crowd.
They don't seem to like it.
Now, remember, Yogi. Be nice and let him win.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. I got it, Mr. Mayor.
This is the moment we've all been waiting for.
The Phantom is having trouble body slamming Dr. Pain.
-Ah! My old man back.
This match stinks.
Dr. Pain.
Do something, Dr. Pain!
Ah, listen to that.
The crowd needs Dr. Pain.
Yogi, I told you to be nice. Let him win.
This is for you, fans.
-One... two...
-Whoa!
You ready to get funky?
Oh, no. What's happening?
Golly gee, The Funky Phantom has possessed Mightor!
Ooh! Ow, ow! Ow!
Looks like officials are taking Funky Phantom out of the ring.
The Phantom's dream of winning that belt ended tonight, folks.
Oh, no. What have I done?
I was so gung-ho about restoring Funky's former glory,
I forgot why he lost it in the first place.
I gotta help Yogi. Hmm.
Oh, spiders!
Hello, police? We got a five-alarm spookification going on here!
-Boo!
Stop right there.
I am Avocadog.
And I challenge you to a big ol' fight.
You'll never defeat me!
Yeah, I can't do that.
At least not on my own.
Wrestlers, rumble this chump.
Try this on for size.
Argh!
Saucy girl hip slam!
Bah!
Move like a shadow.
Where are these flower petals coming from?
Ah!
Cutie, Patootie, show him some love.
Let's hug it out!
Time to end this Avocadog style.
Ready!
Hey, Funky.
You're avocado toast!
And the winner of the Wrestle Rumble Tournament
is Avocadog!
Ooh. Sorry for losing it there, little Mayor.
Wrestling really brings out the worst in me.
Thanks for setting me straight.
Oh, think nothing of it, Mr. Phantom.
All things considered, it was very excitin' gettin' to wrestle my hero.
I promise you I'll never use my ghost powers for evil ever again.
Funky Phantom,
you're under arrest for unlawful use of ghost power.
No! You'll never take me alive!