[low whirring]
- Fisher?
What is going on?
- 'Sup?
You're not Lex.
I just wasted a great helmet flip.
- A helmet flip is not gonna impress Lex.
- The helmet is just the appetizer.
I'm building this pedestal to display
the most prestigious science award given to tweens,
the Warren Bell Prize.
- What is that? Some sort of nerd context?
- Yes, and I won! Whoo-hoo!
Not only do I get a trophy,
but there's also a dinner and I get to bring a date.
- There's no way Lex is gonna go with you--
- There's a chocolate fountain. - [gasps]
Lex loves chocolate fountains!
Your plan might actually work.
- I know. Get ready, world!
You're about to meet Flex!
- Flex?
- Yeah, that's our couple name.
Fisher plus Lex equals "Flex."
Just let me have this.
- Who's ready for the Snow Cone Festival?
- I heard there are snow cones for dogs this year.
Reggie, we'll get yours with extra gravy.
- Oh, that reminds me of a funny story about gravy.
See, it was Thanksgiving 2017-- - Come on!
No one's gonna ask me what I'm doing?
I'm sparking up a storm over here!
- What are you doing? - Glad you asked.
I'm making a pedestal for a big award I'm getting.
There's a fancy dinner, and I get to bring someone.
- Okay, before I commit,
you should know I'm allergic to peanuts.
- I'm not inviting you.
I'm inviting Lex.
- Fisher, I'm flattered, but for the millionth time--
- There'll be a chocolate fountain.
- [gasps] I love chocolate fountains.
- Sounds like something you can't turn down then.
- Well, on one hand, I don't wanna give you the wrong idea.
But on the other hand,
chocolate fountains.
I appreciate the invitation,
but I think you should take somebody else.
- I'm sorry, Fish. That was rough.
I feel really bad for you.
To the Snow Cone Festival!
- Whoo-hoo!
- That was embarrassing.
- Who said that?
- I did.
- Jaget, why are you hiding in the bushes?
- I'm training my student
in the ancient Jag-Jitsu art of suburban camouflage.
- What student?
- Why don't you ask the recycling bin.
- [screams]
- This is Gloria.
Gloria, this is science kid.
- Hey, science kid.
That girl shot you down hard.
- But you're in luck.
I'm not only a Jag-Jitsu sensei.
I'm also a love sensei,
and I know how to get you that date you want.
- No, it's useless. - I'd listen to him.
I didn't think he could make me into a recycling bin,
but look at me now.
- I mean, I've tried everything,
so I am getting a little desperate.
You know what? Let's do it!
- Only I get to say "let's do it."
Let's do it.
- Hey, nice sash. - Oh, thank you.
Countless hours of eating snow cones have made me an expert,
so now, I get to live out my dream
of being a snow cone judge.
- Have fun. I promised Reggie I'd get him a dog snow cone.
We'll catch up. Come on.
- Time to get to work.
[clears throat]
I'll have your finest snow cone.
- Can't you see I'm busy-- Judge Munchy?!
I had no idea. So sorry about that!
- Hmm, fruity bouquet.
I'm getting a hint of-- is it blue?
Excellent ratio of ice to syrup.
But how fresh is this ice?
- I crushed it this morning.
Okay! It's three days old!
- Be better.
- I'll try, Judge Munchy!
Here, a snow cone for your friend.
- Ooh, a free snow cone!
- You haven't seen anything yet.
I've got a whole festival to judge.
- Let's do it!
- The target is in sight.
- She's the love of my life, not a target.
- This is my mission,
so I get to make up the words.
I'm about to transform you into a hero.
- How are you gonna do that?
- Well, science kid,
Lex said she wants a snow cone for her dog, Reggie, so--
- You know Lex's dog's name, but not mine?
- That's right.
Gloria's gonna steal the snow cone.
That's when you say, "Hey, you!
Get your dang hands off that snow cone!"
- Then I'll pretend to be scared, run off,
and you'll be a hero.
Even though in a real fight, I would destroy you.
- I'm not so sure about this.
- It's okay.
I'm sure enough for the both of us.
Gloria, make your sensei proud.
- Hey, girl! Gimme that snow cone!
- [gasps]
- Hey, you! - Fisher?
- Get your dang hands off that snow cone.
- No, I got this. Stop, pedestrian!
- Whoa! [Reggie barks]
- Curses!
The only thing that can stop Jag-Jitsu is more Jag-Jitsu.
- Yeah, that's right. You don't want none of this!
Reggie, can I get a woof woof?
Reggie?
Where's Reggie? - I don't know.
He must have run off, which was not part of the plan.
- What plan?
- Uh, the plan to spend a lovely day
at the Snow Cone Festival!
- Well, he's never run off before.
Reggie? Reggie?
Reggieeeeee!
- ♪ I got, you got me ♪
♪ We got this ♪
♪ I like the odds when we're side-by-side ♪
♪ I like the sound of that ♪
♪ Oh, we're taking off, gonna do this right ♪
♪ I like the sound of that ♪
♪ And when things go up in flames, we're on it ♪
♪ 'Cause I got you, got me, we got this ♪
- Reggie?
Reggie, where are you, boy?
I can't find him anywhere.
What am I gonna do?
What am I gonna do?!
- Stop shaking me and breathe.
- [inhales deeply]
- You may also want to breathe out.
- [exhales] Thanks.
- Check it out, Lex.
We got pepperoni pizza snow cones!
- You don't seem nearly as excited as you should be.
- Guys, Reggie, ran off.
- What?
- Well now eating a pizza snow cone seems insensitive.
- Mm-hmm.
- So what happened?
- Some crazy girl tried to take Reggie's snow cone,
and then he was gone.
- What kind of monster would steal a dog's snow cone?
- Let's not ask too many questions.
But I'm sure she acted alone.
Let's find that dog.
- Okay. Yeah, let's spread out and look.
- Okay, I'm gonna stay here.
Reggie really liked those dog snow cones,
So maybe the smell of it will bring him back.
- Munchy, let's roll.
- What? No. That would take too long.
Let's run! [sash snaps]
- I'm so sorry for what happened.
- It's not your fault.
- Yeah.
I'm just gonna go back to my lab and get some equipment
that can help find Reggie. - Okay.
And, Fisher, thank you for helping.
- Sure thing.
That's what I did: help, not ruin everything.
I'm a problem solver, not a problem causer.
See ya!
- How's it going, science kid?
- "How's it going"?
"How's it going"?!
- Yeah, how is it going?
- It's going pretty stinkin' bad!
- Language!
- I'm sorry,
but you made the love of my life's dog run away,
and I had to lie to her to cover it up.
- Don't worry. Gloria and I are here to help.
- I don't want your help.
This is all your fault!
- Who are you talking to? - [screams]
Stay away from me!
Should have never listened to Jaget.
- This is a good lesson.
I help everyone, but not everyone can see how I do it.
Why aren't you writing this down?
- You said never to leave a paper trail, Sensei.
- Using my own words against me.
You're learning.
- Reggie?
- Reggie!
- We've been walking around for almost an hour,
and there's still no sign of Reggie.
- I wish there was a faster way to cover more ground.
[hot air balloon hisses]
- Whoa! It's a hot air balloon shaped like a giant cow!
- Just like the one Santa uses.
- Look out below!
- Hey, it's Ty!
- Wow! Nice entrance.
- Hey, guys. What do you think of my new ride?
- It's incredible, but why do you have a hot air balloon?
- I got it to fly over the Snow Cone Festival
to give out free samples.
Hey, do you mind holding this until I get back?
Gotta milk Cash the Cow or she gets grumpy.
[Cash the Cow moos angrily]
I'm coming! Hold on to your udders.
- Are you thinking what I'm thinking?
- Yes.
Ty is Santa! This changes everything!
- No, no.
We take the hot air balloon,
fly over the town, and find Reggie.
- That's a great idea. Let's do it!
- Okay. Yeah, but
I wonder what Lex would say if she were here.
- She'd probably something like...[clears throat]
"Do whatever it takes to find my dog,
you sweetie, sweetie, sweetie pies!"
- Whoa, you sound exactly like her!
- I know!
[clears throat] She's gone now.
- Well, if Lex says we should do it, then we should do it.
Let's steal this hot air balloon!
- Yeah!
- There you are!
- Hey, science kid.
- What do you guys want?
- Your love sensei's back with a new plan.
We choreographed a whole fight.
Gloria's gonna come at you with a bat,
and that's when you pull out this!
- A sparring sword?
- Not a sparring sword,
a Jag-Jit-sword!
It's gonna help you look like a hero in front of Lex.
- I already have a plan.
I'm gonna use science to find Lex's dog.
- Sounds stupid.
You know what's not stupid? My sword skills.
Ikey-ya!
[sonic amplifier fritzes]
- Jaget!
- [grunts] What?
It's not my fault. I was demonstrating.
Tell him, Gloria. - Jag-Jitsu teaches us
that a reckless demonstration is often necessary.
- Just take your stupid Jag-Jit-sword
and get outta here.
- Fine. Love Sensei out.
- Gloria is out as well.
- You need to work on that.
- Wow, hot air balloons are amazing.
I guess this is why they call them the jellyfish of the sky.
- I can't believe we came up with such a great plan.
What's the plan again?
- Steal the balloon. - Did it!
- Find Reggie. - Doing it!
I don't see him. Now what?
- I'm not sure. Let's call Lex.
- Mine's dead. - Mine too.
Lex is usually the one who reminds us
to charge our phones.
- Oh, yeah.
- Oh, we'll just steer the balloon
to somewhere we can charge them.
- There's gotta be a steering wheel around here somewhere.
- I'm not seeing one.
- I know!
I'll call Ty and ask him how to steer.
And as I say that, I realize my phone is still dead.
- Okay, so how is this thing going to find Reggie?
- It's a sonic amplifier.
See, different animals respond to different sound frequencies.
I'm gonna use this to attract any dogs in the area,
including Reggie.
- Oh, so it's like a dog whistle?
- No.
It's a very fancy dog whistle.
Now I just need to adjust the frequency to dogs and,
science!
[sonic amplifier fritzes]
Oh, no!
The sword must have punctured the frequency modifier!
- What sword?
- Uh, nothing!
Oh, no! The calibration is messed up.
This isn't going to attract dogs!
- Well, what's it going to attract?
- Bees. - Bees?
- Bees!
[bees buzzing]
- Okay, turn it off!
- It's too late. The signal is already sent.
Let's get under that picnic table!
The table cloth will keep the bees out!
At least this is going to be a great story
for our wedding toast.
You're right. Not the time.
[bees buzzing]
- Come on, Presley. Come on, Munchy.
Pick up!
- Okay, it looks like the bees are buzzing around the cart
with the honey snow cones.
If we give it a few minutes, it should be clear
so I can get to the machine.
- Why? So you can summon a swarm of snakes!
- No. I can fix my machine to drive the bees away.
- Good. because we need to get rid of the bees
so I can find my dog.
And I have no idea where he is.
And Presley and Munchy aren't picking up their phones.
And I'm at a Snow Cone Festival hiding under a picnic table!
Fisher, you have to tell me to breathe.
- Breathe. - [inhales deeply]
- Now, breathe out.
- [exhales]
- You know, I really appreciate everything you've done today,
especially since I said I wouldn't go to your dinner.
Thank you. - Sure.
That doesn't make me feel terrible at all.
- Hey, we're over the festival!
We finally got a hang of this hot air balloon thing.
- Yeah, the secret is to just let the wind blow you
wherever it wants and hope you get lucky!
- Hey, look at that!
- I know.
So many people have swimming pools.
- No, look by the fountain.
It's a dog wearing a tie-dye shirt!
- That's Reggie! - Yeah.
- Our plan worked!
Wow, we should take to the skies more often.
- Dang it, I wish our phones weren't dead
so we could call Lex.
- Where did you get that milk?
- There's a bunch of them in this bag.
I think Ty was gonna give out milk and Mooery markers
as free samples.
- Wait.
Milk cartons, cow, farm, food,
school, lunch, milk carton!
- You started with-- - I got it!
We could use these Mooery markers to write a message
on the cartons and gently drop them to Lex.
- Great idea, Munchy! Let's get writing.
- So many golf courses.
- Munchy, focus. - Right.
[bees buzzing]
- Okay, Lex, wait here.
I'll fix my machine and drive away the bees.
If I don't make it back,
think of me every time you see a chocolate fountain.
- All right, we have our message all written out.
Great idea writing one word on each carton.
- Lex is gonna be so proud of us.
- Hey! Hey, there's Fisher!
- Let's drop the first cartoon. - Okay.
[milk carton whistles] - What's that noise?
[milk carton splats in slow-motion]
- Fisher just put his arms up.
- I think he's signaling us to drop the rest of the cartons!
- Oh.
[milk cartons whistling] - Oh, no!
Gotta get to my machine!
[milk cartons splatting in slow-motion]
[dramatic music]
♪ ♪
[sonic amplifier fritzes]
- What happened?
- I was attacked by milk cartons!
One of them destroyed my machine,
so I can't send the bees away.
We've gotta get outta here before they run out
of honey snow cones! - Hey, wait.
There's something written on this.
It says "Lex," and it's in Presley's awful handwriting!
Holy cow!
Is that Presley and Munchy in a flying cow?
- Yup, that's them.
It's been a weird day.
- Hey, all of these cartons have writing on them.
I think it's a message!
Wow, what a terrible plan.
- Our brilliant plan is working!
- It looks like it says,
"Hey, Lex, Reggie is near the..."
- Near the what?
- I don't know. There's a word missing.
- Okay, there must be another carton around here somewhere.
- Yeah.
[bees buzzing] Uh-oh.
- What? - I found the carton.
- That's gonna tell us where Reggie is.
I have to get it! - No, Lex, you can't!
It's covered in bees.
I'll do it!
For Flex!
Ouch! Ouch!
- Why is Fisher yelling?
- I think he's trying to thank us.
You're welcome!
- We got your back, bro!
- [groans]
It says "fountain."
He's by the fountain.
- Thank you!
- Ow! Ow, bee stings!
- Sorry.
- I didn't say stop hugging!
- Hey, does it look like Fisher is getting bigger?
- Yeah, he is growing up so fast.
- No. I mean, like, he's getting larger.
- Wait. I think the balloon is going down.
- Are gonna crash?
- I think so.
- Should we duck down and scream?
- I think so.
[both scream]
- You're welcome.
- Ugh, not again.
- It's me, your love sensei.
I saw the whole thing, but I waited 'til it was safe
and the bees were gone to say, "You're welcome!"
You look like a hero, just like I planned.
- I wasn't trying to be a hero.
I was trying to fix the problem that I caused
by listening to you.
- If you're not careful, I'm gonna stop helping you.
[Reggie barks]
- I found Reggie, and it's all because of your help.
That was so brave, the way you charged into those bees.
You know, I've been thinking about it,
and Fisher, I would love to go with you to that awards dinner.
- That would be a dream come true,
but I don't think you'll want to after I tell you this.
- What are you talking about?
- Remember that girl that tried to take Reggie's snow cone?
- Of course. She's the reason he ran away.
- Well, she was just pretending to take his snow cone
so I could stop her and impress you.
- What? Why would you do that?
- You wouldn't go with me to my dinner,
and then Jaget and that girl offered to help.
- You listened to Jaget?
- Yeah.
Reggie running off was never part of the plan.
- I can't believe you lied. - Me either.
That's why I'm telling you the truth now.
I want you to go to that dinner with me,
but not if it's based on a lie.
- You're so stupid!
She was gonna go with you, and you blew it.
- Jaget, how long have you been back there?
- Long enough to see science kid
ruin his love sensei's plan.
It was perfect:
disguises, heroes,
recycling bins.
- I can't believe this.
You know, one day, karma is gonna get you.
- I don't who karma is,
but I'll see her coming with my Jaget-vision.
I see all angles at once:
left, right, up.
[hot air balloon whistles] Oh, no.
[all scream]
- Whoa, I thought we'd land harder than that.
Something must have cushioned our fall.
- Hey, you found Reggie!
- It was pretty smart of us to throw those milk cartoons.
Right? - Are you kidding?
We could have been seriously injured.
- I knew it.
- But we weren't.
And that's why it was a really smart plan.
- Oh, I knew it! - Yes!
- Hey, where did you get a hot air balloon?
- We'll tell you the whole crazy story
on our way to apologize to Ty.
- Spoiler alert, we stole it.
- Hey!
- Who said that?
- I did!
- You gotta stop doing that to me.
- Okay. But if they still have that chocolate fountain
at your dinner, I'll go with you, Fisher.
- You used my name and not "science kid"?
- Yeah, that was more of a Jaget thing,
and I'm off the clock.
- Let's do it.
Just one thing, though.
Could you not wear the garbage can?
- It's a recycling bin, but, yeah!
- All part of my plan!