One churro. -Two churros, please.
-Thank you. <i> No churros available.</i> What did you say? <i> Did I stutter?</i> <i> No churros available.</i> Hey! Hey! What? How come the Auto-Snacker
is out of churros? Oh, Larry's kids
ordered a ton of them. -What?
-Oh, come on! Man, we just got back from saving the city
from Arson Boy. From Arson Boy,
we can't even get a churro. We can't even get a churro. Ow! Okay! Okay! -No, no, no, no!
-You jerk. -Bury it down. I know.
-He's a jerk! I know, I know.
Just count to ten. -He hurt my butt.
-I know, I know, it's alright. Hey, hey, hey! Come with me. Where? -Just follow my lead.
-Okay. So,
Kid Danger and I are gonna go use the bathroom together. -Nope.
-Yep. So don't come looking
for us for a long time. Dude,
I'm not gonna use the bathroom. [laughing] It's kinda dark in here, dude. [clapping] -Welcome to the Mannex.
-Whoa! What's the Mannex? It's a secret room where I hang out when
everyone's buggin' me. Jasper, Charlotte, Schwoz,
up until today, you. Fair. So... What do you think? I love this place
and I never wanna leave. This whole place a secret, dude. Secret chair, secret wings,
secret sauce. Nobody knows it's here. -Ah, there you guys are.
-No! Whoa! What is this room? Jasper, what are you doing here? Zed's baby beard just fell out.
You guys wanna touch it? No, I don't wanna touch it!
That's gross. Jasper, Schwoz says Zed has to put the beard
under his pillow or the beard fairy won't come. I was just showing
Ray and Henry! -What is this room?
-Just get out of here! And stop asking questions. -I have a question.
-Ah! Is it cool if my cousin Larry
borrows your toothbrush? -No!
-Too late. Hey, what is this room? It's a secret room,
and it's ours! -Well, I want a secret room.
-Me too. With wings and a chair
and poster of fighter pilots with a picture of my face
taped over one of them. Then go make your own room. This room is for-- This room
is for crime-fighters only. Yeah. So you don't think
that we help fight crime? Of course you help,
you know, but we're-- We're out there
fighting Arson Boy. -That's right.
-Okay? So unless you got torched
by a 12 year old with a flamethrower, -get out.
-Get out. -I'm not leaving.
-Come on, let's go! [chattering] All of you, out! Some people
just don't know their place. What? [screaming] [metal door closing] <i> ♪ I just do what I do
So do you</i> ♪ And I'll never fall off! Dad, a little help
with this karaoke machine. I'm helping by testing it out. ♪<i> I just do what I do
So do you ♪</i> Top dawg, I'm a boss. I'd love it
if you helped by lifting! I'll get it. -Ah, Piper, what'd ya do?
-No! -Thanks for the help, dad.
-You're welcome. That wasn't a real thanks. It was a fake thanks. Which my tone implied. How can I help you, officers? Your daughter Piper here is in big trouble. Whoa, whoa! I'm sorry, officers. Yeah, I'm just trying to take this karaoke machine
to work and I feel like if I hear what you have to say,
I'll get involved. So excuse me, excuse me, dad. Excuse me, thank you. And I am... Excuse me. Gone! What'd she do? Jaywalk? Litter?
Steal a rich girl's pony? She hit me with her car. Ooh! That's new. You were standing
in the middle of the street. She was doing
the Waikiki Challenge. I'm sorry,
what is the Waikiki Challenge? It's where one cop takes
a video of their partner hula dancing around
the patrol car. I was mid-hula when your daughter
plowed over me. -I said I was sorry!
-So are we! Now we got to do a bunch
of paperwork. Plus we gotta
make all that soup! Yeah. -Because of Piper?
-No, no, no, no. See, once a week,
one squad car makes soup for the other officers. Tomorrow is our turn. Oh, man,
it's gonna be an all-nighter. Anyways,
we just wanted to bring her by so you could give her a hug
before we take her to jail. I appreciate it. Bring it in. You're gonna do great in jail. Wait! What if I made the soup? What are you saying, baby girl? You guys need soup. I need to not go to jail. Whoa, whoa, whoa. You trying to bribe us
with soup? -What? No, I was--
-Cause if you are, -we're in.
-Yeah. I mean, if you're half as good at makin' soup
you are running over cops, I can't wait the to taste it.
I can't wait. Well, great, what kind
of soup do you guys want? Doesn't matter, as long
as it's scalding hot and filled to the tippy top of whatever
pot you're cooking it in. Oh, it will be. Great.
Let's get those cuffs off you. Oh, I took them off
in the back of your cop car. She's good. -Wow.
-Yeah. -Wow.
-Yeah. -Wow.
-Yeah. Henry, can you help me? Winnie stepped on
a mysterious key -that we think leads to a--
-Nah, nah, nah. I'm just trying
to get this karaoke machine to a secret room, okay, Larry? Yeah, but we think the key opens
a magic chest full of treasure. If I listen,
I'll end up involved and I do not want that. But it could lead
to an adventure! La-la-la-la-la-la-la! I'm exiting! ♪<i> Perfect tan
And glorious hair</i> ♪ ♪<i> He protects all Swellview man
And woman kind</i> ♪ Especially moms. Hey. Dude, why would you have me
go all the way home and get my dad's karaoke machine when you already
had one right here? Great question. So, turn your machine off
so I can go back to singing. It's not on. Where's that music coming from? -Schwoz's family?
-It's definitely not them. They found this magic key
or something. Don't tell me,
I don't wanna get involved. Smart. Come on, follow that tune. I think I can make it
to your party, but I might be in jail. It depends if I can make enough
soup to pay off the cops. Piper, you can't use every can
we have to make your bribe soup. Can I call you back? Yeah, it's him. The cop said that it has
to be filled to the tippy top. Does that look like
the tippy top to you? -It's pretty close.
-Do you want me to go to jail? You know, sometimes
I think that you want me to go to jail. I don't want you to go to jail. Then hand me that can. Piper, you can't put this in there. It's creamed possum. You can put anything in soup, it's just got to be wet. See? It's fine. [music playing] <i> Ladies love Schwoz.</i> They do not! Hey, what happened? -I happened.
-I also happened. What are you doing
in our secret room? Why do you have a secret room? Cuz that's what you told us
to do when you kicked us out
of your secret room, remember? "Go make your own room. This room
is for crime-fighters only." Dude, don't talk like this.
Why would you do that? I don't do that, Charlotte. Is that a party sized churro? Dios mio! This is a "fiesta-sized" churro. And you guys can't have any. Yeah, this room is for
non-crime fighters only. Oh! Yeah, so you need to get
your butts outta here. Don't you tell me where
to put my butt, Charlotte! [chattering] Is this what you wanted?
He's wearing my colors, man! Whoa! Geez.
