[grunts in effort]
[screams, grunts] [snarling]
GUY: I've never been happier.
Being here with you is everything to me.
‐ Me too.
We've got each other, the sunset, a waterfall‐‐
Wait, waterfall.
Water. Fish.
I'm supposed to be fishing with Dawn right now!
Gotta go!
♪
‐ Okay, I'll wait here.
♪
[panting]
‐ Dawn, I'm so sorry I'm late.
I was‐‐ ‐ With Guy.
I know. It happens.
It also happened yesterday.
And the day before that.
Oh, and the day before that.
But it's okay.
I guess that's just how friendship works?
‐ No. Friends make time for each other,
and I haven't been making enough time for you.
So tomorrow we're going on a picnic.
Just you and me.
‐ [laughs] A picnic? Yes!
But what about Guy?
‐ Oh, he'll understand.
I bet he won't even miss me.
‐ I wonder when Eep's coming back.
‐ ♪ Let's live wild, the world's our own ♪
♪ We built this wheel now it's gunna roll ♪
♪ You know a spark becomes a fire wherever we go ♪
♪ Whoa‐ho‐ho ♪
♪ Stuck together, stuck, stuck together ♪
♪ It's an evolution for worse or for better ♪
♪ To find some unity ♪
♪ For all humanity ♪
♪ Because we're stuck together ♪
♪ In one big family tree ♪
‐ I'm all packed for our picnic!
I got bowls, a blanket, fire.
‐ Maybe we make the fire when we get there.
‐ Aah!
[blows, chuckles nervously]
Unh!
Right, right. This is gonna be a blast.
It's just the two of us.
And I am so pumped for our picnic! [laughs]
‐ Picnic? Just the three of us?
Sounds great!
I'll make pigators in a blanket.
Whoo! I am pumped for our picnic!
‐ Don't worry.
I'll go tell Guy the picnic is just you and me.
‐ No, it's okay.
We'll still be together.
That's what matters.
‐ Greetings, potential unpaid labor.
Who among you craves the satisfaction of a job well done
and a life well lived?
‐ Ooh! I want those things, whatever they are.
‐ And you can have them
if you are able to rise to the challenge of helping me dig our new well.
‐ Digging, dirt, darkness? Done!
‐ Excellent. Who else wants a slice of subterranean glory?
Hope? Ugga?
‐ Nope. I remember the last well.
Phil! Get me out of here!
‐ Of course, dear.
As soon as we're done digging.
HOPE: Phil!
‐ But this is a brave new well.
For water. The source of all life.
‐ Sorry, Phil. I'm teaching Ugga how to meditate instead.
‐ You are?
‐ Better than digging. Go with it.
‐ Very well. Gran? Sandy?
[both screaming]
Okay. Thunk?
[grunting in effort]
‐ Ow!
PHIL: Ugh. Never mind.
Guess it's you and me, you mouth‐breathing mountain of muscle.
‐ Or it's just me.
I'll dig the well alone.
I know holes.
‐ Oh, no. I'll be with you every step of the way.
‐ Yeah, no, thanks.
I dig alone.
‐ As I supervise.
Dig it or leave it.
‐ Fine! But I'm digging my way.
‐ As long as your way is my way.
[low growling]
‐ So you've never raced chicken seals?
‐ Race a chicken seal? [chuckles]
You've met my parents, right?
‐ Well, then we just won't tell them.
‐ It'll be our little secret. [pigator squeals happily]
Unless your parents torture me.
I'll hold out as long as I can but we all have our breaking point.
Sorry, you were saying?
♪
‐ I'm starving.
But I can't decide what to eat first,
berrynut sandwich or nutberry sandwich.
‐ That's easy.
We start with dessert, your mom's dessert.
‐ But she said,
"Don't take my dessert!"
‐ Ohh!
All I heard was,
"Take my dessert!"
[both laughing]
[Guy grunts] [pigator squeals]
‐ Or we start with pigators in a blanket.
[squealing] ‐ Ah! Aah.
EEP: Ugh!
‐ Dessert it is! [chuckles awkwardly]
[grunting energetically]
[laughs]
PHIL: Grug, you're not a burrowing beast!
You're a man!
In theory.
Use a shovel!
‐ I use hands! You use a shovel!
‐ Very well.
I'll show you how a man digs
while you tend the vine up here.
I'm coming down.
‐ Down? You got it! [grunts]
[screams, groans]
‐ Favorite sound.
Ooh. I know.
Birds chirping in the morning.
‐ Nice!
Mine is the first thundercrack of a storm.
‐ [grunts] Mine is‐‐ Whoa!
[thuds] [Guy groans]
A branch breaking my fall. I'm good.
EEP: You've never seen a volcano erupt?
‐ No, we always ran for our lives.
GUY: Got room for more?
[low growling]
DAWN: Whoa! ‐ Oops.
Too heavy. Sorry.
Chunky, off the tight vine.
‐ No, wait‐‐ [both scream]
‐ Oops. Heh.
Sorry again.
[Eep grunts]
‐ Can I tell you something I've never told anyone else before?
‐ Yes, please! Spill it.
‐ Okay.
‐ Catch? I'm in. Toss it here.
Hmm? Hmm? ‐ Uh, Guy, can I talk to you?
Sometimes people who like each other spend all their time together.
‐ Right.
‐ But, sometimes, those same people
wanna spend time with other people who also like each other.
‐ Right.
‐ So you get what I'm saying?
‐ Yes.
The three of us going on this picnic was a great idea.
‐ No.
I'm saying, sometimes, I wanna hang out with Dawn.
Alone.
‐ Right. Alone. Just the three of us.
‐ No. Just the two of us.
‐ You and me? Wait, but what about Dawn?
‐ Guy, you're not hearing me.
This picnic was supposed to be just Dawn and me.
We're trying to get to know each other better.
So I'm asking you to leave.
[gasps]
♪ uplifting music plays, fades ♪
[grunts in anger]
‐ Totally get it.
Couldn't agree with you more.
You need time with your new friend
and I need time to make new friends.
I'm glad you said something.
This is healthy and... healthy.
‐ So we're good?
‐ Good? We're better than good.
Never been better.
I wish I could stay and keep talking about how great we are,
but, whew, I gotta go and hang with
someone else.
[chuckles nervously]
‐ That went great.
Hey, Dawn, ball! And spill it!
♪
‐ Okay, I know you and I don't know each other that well,
but I'd like to change that.
So, wanna hang out?
[growls]
And you have other plans.
PHIL: Grug, pay attention.
Push, scoop, throw.
Push, scoop, throw!
[sighs] And that's how you dig. Understood?
‐ [unenthusiastically] Throw, scoop, whatever.
PHIL: No, that's all wrong!
Pull me up so I can properly berate you.
[yawns]
[Phil yells]
Steady the vine, you human boulder!
‐ Steady?
You mean like this?
[grunting]
‐ No! [grunts]
[groaning] Not... like... that!
‐ Hey, Grug.
Busy?
‐ Not busy at all.
PHIL: Grug, be less useless.
[Phil yelling]
[thuds] [Phil groans]
‐ Okay, this is a new one, but, um,
[clears throat] wanna hang out?
As, uh, friends?
I know it's‐‐ ‐ Yes!
‐ Really? Are you sure?
‐ Sure. Why wouldn't I be sure?
‐ Uh, 'cause I'm dating your daughter and you hate it?
[Grug growling in anger]
Boop. ‐ Boop.
[growling continues] PHIL: Grug!
Stop growling and start learning!
‐ If hanging out with you means I'm not listening to Phil, I'm in.
‐ Great.
So, uh, you like rocks?
‐ Rocks?
I‐I guess.
[birds squawk in distance]
[bird calling]
[animal snorts]
And you?
You‐you like rocks?
‐ Uh, sure.
Rocks are good.
So‐‐
Rocks.
[bird squawks]
‐ Yeah.
Rocks.
[bird calls]
[bird caws]
[bird calling]
PHIL: Grug?
Why aren't you gently pulling me up?
Is your primitive mind unable to hear my thoughts? [Grug grunts in annoyance]
‐ Whew, saved by the well. Heh.
[grunting]
‐ [groaning] I... said... gently!
[grunts, groans]
[sighs in relief]
More useless shiny rocks.
Oh. Hey, Guy.
Change your mind about helping with the well?
All's well that digs well. [chuckling]
‐ Ooh! Guy, you want a friend, so, how about Phil?
He can teach you about shovels while I dig. Here.
[Phil screams] [Guy screaming]
Whoa.
Guy really got some air.
PHIL: Grug!
Repeat after me.
Push, scoop, throw!
[sighs deeply]
‐ Just empty your mind
and think of your happy place.
‐ Okay, which one?
Empty my mind or think?
[Guy screaming]
[groans, winces]
Whoa. Guy. Are you okay?
‐ Yeah. Yeah.
That‐that landing was less painful
than trying to hang out with Grug.
‐ Beats digging a well with Phil.
Now, if you don't mind, you're interrupting our meditation.
‐ Empty mind, happy place, Hope.
And, Guy, why were you hanging out with Grug?
I thought you were on a picnic with Eep and Dawn.
‐ Yeah, I was.
But you know what they say, two's company, three's also company.
So... wanna hang out?
I mean, Eep and Dawn are new friends.
They need time to get to know each other.
And I don't wanna spoil that.
Friendship is like a flower.
It's beautiful.
But it needs time to grow and blossom.
Sometimes it has thorns, like one of those‐those thor‐‐
‐ Empty your mind!
[birds caw]
♪
‐ Oh, there's Gran and Sandy.
I'm just gonna‐‐
[bird cawing]
[owl hoots]
Hello?
Hel‐l‐lo?
Gran? Sandy? [creature growling]
[panting, growling] [gasps, screams]
[Guy groans]
[low growling]
‐ Easy, Sandy.
He's a friendly.
What're you doing in the hot zone, Guy?
We're on the hunt.
You almost got your head taken off.
‐ Well, I‐I was in the area,
and I thought you might wanna hang out.
Ahh!
‐ What's your angle?
‐ Friendship?
[Sandy snarls]
‐ Friendship, huh?
Normally, I'd say friends are for the weak!
But prey is a little light today,
so how'd you like to train with us?
‐ Really? Sure.
I'd love to.
[chuckles nervously]
Um, when you said training, this isn't what I had in mind.
I was thinking push‐ups, maybe squats, you know.
So, I'm just gonna... go!
[Sandy snarls]
[low growling]
♪
[Guy sighs]
Last chance, Guy.
Make it count.
[clears throat]
Hey, Thunk. Watching window, huh?
[Guy laughs]
Yeah. So, I was thinking maybe you and I could hang out.
What do you say?
Thunk?
‐ Oh! [chuckles]
Hey, Guy.
I'm watching Rhimotheros on window.
[softly] It's riveting.
[in normal voice] Wanna watch?
‐ Uh... sure.
♪ suspenseful music playing ♪
What are we watching again?
‐ Rhimotheros.
This is the build up to the big ending.
‐ I'm not seeing anything.
‐ Watch the cocoon.
‐ Or we can go have some fun outside.
‐ Outside? Why?
‐ Fresh air, adventure, even danger.
Come on, buddy, you'll love it.
THUNK: Danger? Why would I love danger?
‐ I see the term "gently" has finally penetrated your rock‐hard skull.
But I'm not sure you're quite ready to dig just yet.
[yells]
[Phil groans]
You did that on purpose.
Now if you're done with your juvenile ant‐‐
[yells]
Don't you ever‐‐
[yells] [laughs]
Don't‐‐ [yells]
Cease your vine‐foolery at once!
‐ Hey, you got it.
'Cause I can dig anywhere. Alone.
‐ As you wish.
But don't release the‐‐
[yells]
[laughing] [body thuds]
‐ Eep and I love doing this.
Makes that thing in your chest thump in a good way, huh, Thunk?
‐ No, no, this is bad thumping! Bad!
[screams in fear]
‐ Just wait till we reach the top, bud.
‐ The top? [screams]
‐ Thunk, you're still on the ground.
[screams, grunts]
♪
Ready to jump?
‐ Jump? I'm not gonna‐‐
[screams] [laughs]
‐ That's it, buddy.
Sweet jump! Whoo!
[Thunk whimpers]
You feeling better, Thunk?
‐ Yeah. I'm‐I'm better than when the waterfall you took me to
almost killed me.
‐ Great! So I can put you down now?
‐ Hmm, not yet.
You can't be too careful. [rumbling]
[Eep and Dawn laughing] [chicken seals clucking]
‐ Ah! I won!
‐ Because I let you win.
‐ Or did I let you lose?
‐ What?
‐ Oh, hey, Guy.
Uh, is Thunk okay?
‐ You mean my good buddy Thunk?
He's better than okay.
He's the best!
‐ Yes! I love that you and Thunk are hanging out.
But why are you carrying him?
‐ Uh, we're just playing buddy carry.
It's a fun game that's real.
That buddies play. That I didn't just make up right now.
‐ Really? I thought you were carrying me because I fell off a waterfall.
‐ Ha! That‐‐ Uh‐‐
That's a good one, uh, T‐Bone.
Yeah, we're always joking around, giving each other nicknames.
The‐the way buddies do.
‐ Who's T‐Bone?
Guy, uh, do you not know my name? It's Thunk.
‐ Love it. [chuckles]
The‐the fun never stops with T‐Bone.
In fact, we were just about to race chicken seals.
‐ Ooh! Really?
Awesome! It's like you're making a whole new Thunk.
‐ No, he's not, and no, I'm not!
‐ Sure, I am, and sure you are!
[clucking] [yelling in fear]
Oh, no. ‐ Wow!
He's racing backwards!
Did you teach him that, Guy?
‐ No. That's all T‐Bone. [chuckles nervously]
Anything for a laugh.
Wait up, T‐Bone!
I'm right behind you!
[clucking] [yelling]
T‐Bone!
PHIL: [echoing] Hello?
PHIL'S VOICE: Hello?
[screams in fear]
‐ Okay, that was an echo, not a voice in my head.
Easy, Phil. Keep it together.
♪
[groaning weakly]
[sighs in relief]
‐ Couch sweet couch.
‐ Yeah. Sorry I dragged you outside to do stuff I wanted to do.
That's not a good hang.
Anyway, I'm gonna go and let you get back to your window.
‐ What? No way, Guy.
Head‐Face‐Man.
Sorry. [chuckles]
I'm bad at nicknames.
Uh, grab some couch for the big Rhimotheros ending.
‐ You sure?
‐ Sure as the world is flat.
‐ Sure. Great. Let's do this!
Whoa. Did that cocoon just move?
‐ Oh‐ho! Strap in.
You ain't seen nothin' yet.
Banana chip?
[chomping noisily]
[Dawn sighs]
‐ A friendship crown for you.
[grunts in effort]
[bird squawks]
‐ [grunts] And here's mine for you.
Sorry, I'm not very good at crafts.
‐ What, are you kidding? This is the best!
‐ Yeah. But watching Thunk ride a chicken seal was a close second.
You know, I'm glad Thunk and Guy are hanging out.
They make a good pair.
‐ Do they? They're so different.
UGGA: Not as different as Guy and your Dad.
Guy took a swing at that today, too.
‐ Really? 'Cause Dad's usually taking a swing at Guy.
♪ tense music playing ♪
[grunts, screams]
Dad, drop the club!
‐ Guy's been trying to find a new friend all day.
Thunk's the only one that stuck.
‐ So that's why Guy and Thunk are hanging out.
I mean, Guy and Thunk go together like Thunk and running.
‐ Or Thunk and walking.
‐ Or Thunk and standing up.
‐ But why was Guy so eager to find a new friend?
‐ I don't know. All Eep did was tell him to get lost and leave us alone.
‐ That's not what I said.
‐ Right, I'm sure you said it nicely.
‐ Eep, Guy didn't have anyone till he met you.
‐ But now you have Dawn and he's back to having no one.
‐ Ooh. What about Thunk?
‐ Thunk's not you.
‐ Yeah. Guy didn't give his heart to Thunk.
He gave it to you.
♪ uplifting music plays, fades ♪
[grunts] [shatters]
I wanted us to hang out.
But I didn't want Guy to get hurt.
‐ Well, I didn't mean to hurt him!
But... I did.
Because I wasn't honest with him about my picnic with Dawn from the start.
‐ Maybe you should tell him that.
‐ If it's not too late.
‐ But Dawn and I are hanging out.
‐ Don't worry about me, Eep.
Go to him. Go to Guy.
‐ I will. I will!
I'm coming for you, Guy!
GUY: You were right.
Rhimotheros is amazing.
I can't stop watching.
‐ Pace yourself.
The good stuff starts at sunset.
‐ Good stuff? Like what?
‐ Oh, no, no. No spoilers.
You just have to watch.
Hey, uh, want some more banana chips?
‐ Sure.
‐ Heh, heh. Cool.
Go grab some for us, G‐Man.
‐ [laughs] You got me, T‐Bone.
‐ Aw. I always got ya.
'Cause that's what best friends do.
[chuckles]
GUY: ♪ Watchin' window, eatin' chips ♪
♪ Messin' with each other's heads ♪
♪ 'Cause that's what best friends do ♪
‐ Hey, Guy‐Baby. I like your song.
‐ Song? Uh, I wasn't singing to myself 'cause I thought I was alone.
No. But you liked it?
‐ Loved it.
So, about this morning‐‐
‐ Forget it.
You and Dawn hanging out means more Thunk and Guy time.
We're basically inseparable.
‐ Oh, good.
Well, maybe we can get together to talk later.
‐ I'm in!
‐ Great!
And Thunk won't mind?
‐ T‐bone? Nah. [chuckles]
T‐bone's cool.
‐ Perfect. So, waterfall? Sunset?
‐ The good stuff starts at sunset.
[echoing] Sunset. Sunset.
‐ Sunset's wide open. See you then.
‐ Great.
‐ 'Cause that's what best friends do.
[echoing] Do. Do.
♪
PHIL: All is not lost.
You'll get outta here, Phil.
Just need to keep your wits about you.
No reason to descend into madness or anything.
PHIL'S HALLUCINATION: I agree, real Phil.
If you start hallucinating, you're finished.
[screaming]
[grunts]
‐ Stupid screaming wells.
[Grug grunting energetically]
‐ Huh? ‐ Push.
‐ Huh? ‐ Scoop.
Throw. [Grug grunts]
[gobbling, grunting]
‐ So, how much longer until the good stuff happens?
Soon to very soon?
‐ Why? Do you have somewhere to go?
[laughing]
‐ What? Me? Go?
Somewhere? To meet Eep?
That's crazy.
Why would you even say that?
‐ I, uh, I didn't.
‐ Yeah, no, I know that.
[chomping noisily]
♪ suspenseful music playing ♪
Be right back, T‐Bone.
The banana chips are running low.
‐ Wait. What do you mean? The‐the bowl is full.
‐ Right. Right.
♪
Oh, are these pillows lumpy?
I'll go to the chicken seal coop and get some more fresh feathers.
‐ Forget the pillows. You'll miss the good stuff.
‐ Oh, there it is. The good stuff!
You were right. That was quite a ride.
Well, see you later, T‐Bone.
‐ Hey, hey. That's not the good stuff.
That was a leaf.
GUY: Eep's waiting. I need an excuse.
Wait. Leaf. Tree.
Trees need water.
Water comes from a well.
The well!
I just remembered I told Phil I'd help with the well at sunset. Bye.
‐ But you'll miss everything.
‐ It's water. It's the source of all life.
It can't wait.
Forgot to grab these.
You know, for the... for the well.
[bird chirps]
Friendship crown for a friend?
‐ How is it that everyone can make these things except me?
‐ It's okay. You made this picnic.
‐ Just making up for our last picnic.
I'm sorry, Guy.
I should have told you Dawn and I had plans.
And I shouldn't have been rude to you.
You deserved better.
‐ Eh! I get it.
Friends gotta friend.
‐ Yeah, but there's no good reason to hurt a friend.
Banana chip?
‐ Grab some for us, G‐Man.
[echoes] G‐Man.
‐ I'm a bad friend!
‐ What? What do you mean?
‐ I ditched Thunk so I could be here with you.
I'm sorry, Thunk.
I'm sorry!
‐ It's cool, G‐man.
‐ No, it's not!
It's not cool at all!
‐ Who are you talking to?
‐ Uh, myself? Definitely myself.
‐ Go to him. Go to Thunk.
‐ I will.
I will.
I'm coming for you, T‐Bone!
[grunts]
♪
♪ triumphant music playing ♪
Rhimotheros!
It's happening!
PHIL: Thank the stars!
I'm saved!
Hello?
Is anyone there?
Seriously?
[Thunk weeping]
‐ Oh, no, you're crying.
I'm sorry, Thunk. So sorry!
I‐I left you so I could hang out with Eep.
I'm a monster.
[Rhimotheros rustling]
‐ It's breathtaking. [gasps]
Isn't it? [sniffles]
‐ Wait, you're crying about Rhimotheros?
‐ Uh‐huh. [sniffles]
And you're blocking the window. If... if you don't mind.
‐ So you forgive me for leaving?
‐ You left?
Oh, yeah, you left.
Welcome back, buddy.
‐ Buddy? I‐I just told you I betrayed our friendship!
‐ Hey, heh, it happens.
Anyway, have a seat, G‐Man, you're missing it.
♪
♪ uplifting music playing ♪
GUY: Wow!
You were right, T‐Bone.
This is the good stuff.
‐ Nah, that's not the good stuff.
♪ uplifting music playing ♪
♪ music grows dramatic ♪
Ooh, this is the good stuff, G‐Man!
[explosion] [both screaming]
[Thunk laughing] [Guy screaming]
♪ vocalizing ♪
♪ closing theme playing ♪
♪