(dramatic music) - Oh no! Emergency meeting! (beeping) (footsteps approaching) I have terrible news. There's a murderer among us. (tense music) - Oh my gosh, that's awful. Also, is that really what
we look like on the inside? Just one big bone like that, huh? - We need to vote someone
off the spaceship. Normally, I'd vote for whoever
I thought the murderer was, but at the moment, I'd just really liked
to get rid of Orange. He's super annoying. - La la la la la la la! Hey! Know what's more fun
than being an astronaut? A gas-tronaut! (farting)
(laughing) (groaning) (upbeat music) Following Blue, singing a song, making sure he doesn't
connect wires wrong! Yeah! (groaning)
- Leave me alone! - Following White, singing a tune, being super sus in electrical room! - I'm not being sus! You're the one who's sus! - Following Green, hot on the scent, whoops, there he goes down into a vent. (record scratching) - Well, hold on. What was that? - Here comes Red, in a cool hat, askin' me questions like what was that? (laughing) - Hey, stop singing! This is serious. Now what did you say earlier? - I said your hat was cool! - Before that! - Ga ga goo goo. - You did not say that earlier. - Sure I did. Those were the first words
I ever said in my life. - I didn't mean that much earlier! (growling)
Dude, just tell me straight. Did you see Green go into a vent? - When? Just now? - Yes, just now! - Now, just now I saw
him come up out a vent. - Huh? (tense music)
(screaming) - Ah, come on, Green. Why'd you half to go and do that for? (laughing) - Oh gosh, emergency meeting! (beeping) (footsteps approaching) Listen up, everyone. Red is dead. - Blue, that's true. Red lost his head. (laughing)
(groaning) - Look, can we please vote Orange off? He won't stop rhyming! - Yeah, I'm voting for Orange. The stench from that fart
earlier got into my oxygen tank and it's just been
recycling through my lungs for like 15 minutes now. - Black that's whack! (laughing) (growling) - I mean, he was standing
right next to the body when I came in here. All in favor of voting
Orange off the ship, say I. - I.
- I. - Ooh, speaking of I, wanna see what I can do with my tongue? (squashing) See? - Yeah, it's unanimous. Orange is out. (beeping) - What the? (screaming) - Oh. I guess we should've specified which Orange we were talking about. - Hey look, he was actually an imposter! (screaming) - Woo hoo! So, I guess we should get
back to our tasks, huh? What do you think, Pink? (laughing) (groaning) (footsteps leaving) Okay. Let's see what's next on my task list. - [Green] How about die? (gun cocking)
- Hey Green. Why so mean? (laughing) - Laugh it up all you want. You just made your last joke. You're the only one that
knows the truth about me. You gotta go. (gun banging) - Oh, you missed! (growling) (gun banging) Don't feel bad. Go on, take another shot! (laughing)
(growling) (knife whooshing) - Seriously? - Go on, take another stab! (laughing)
(growling) (mallet thumping) Go on, take another whack at it! (laughing)
(growling) - That's it. I'm calling a meeting. (beeping) (footsteps approaching) Listen everyone. We gotta get rid of Orange. The Annoying Orange, I mean. He's driving me absolutely mad. - Mad? Seems to me I was making
you trigger happy! (laughing)
(growling) - I agree with Green. I haven't seen Orange do a
single task this entire time. - Whatchu talkin' 'bout? I've been doing all my tasks. In fact, I'm almost done with all of 'em. See? - [Black] Task one, make a fart joke about
being a gas-tronaut. Task two, sing annoying songs at people. Task three, rhyme everyone's names until they're super annoyed. - Wait a second. So you're telling me he's
actually been doing his job this entire time? - Yeah, and doing it really well. - Whoa. I guess he actually is telling the truth! All in favor of kicking
Green off the ship? - [All] I! - Wait, no, you'll pay for this! (screaming) - Sorry we doubted you, Orange. - Don't sweat it, Black. I'll cut you some slack. (laughing)
(groaning) Ooh, could I have my list back? I just remembered there's
one last thing I gotta do. - It's not to annoy me, I hope. - Nope. It's task four, steer the ship. - Wait. Does this mean nobody's
been steering the space ship the entire time? (screaming) (booming) (upbeat music)