Rock the Catsbah/Transcript

(The episode begins with Ben putting a rocket booster on a remote controlled car Ginger's in)

Ginger: Go time! (Ben uses remote to make the car speed away and return with a pink car with smoke coming from the hood) Smokey Smokey! (Ginger hops out and runs to Tom) I wanna ride in a pink car! (The driver emerges, it's a white cat called Angela)

Angela: Is it hot here, or is it just me?

Tom: Hi. Er, hey, er, I'm Tom. (Coughs) Hairball... (calmly) Tom.

Ginger: Ew! You're drooling on me.

Angela: A cat? Named Tom? How unique! I'm Angela. (Pierre joins the gang)

Pierre: Pierre. 's up? My friends call me Pierre.

Tom: So what brings a beautiful city kitty to these parts?

Ginger: (Singing) ''Tom and Angela sitting in a tree... ''(Tom covers Ginger's mouth)

Tom: (Chuckles) This is my nephew, Ginger.

Ginger: Nice to meet you.

Angela: (Chuckles) You know, I was on my way to a recording session, when my car just burst into flames. I have to submit a song to Feline Factor before the deadline. (Ben comes with part of the car's engine turned to ash)

Ben: I've never seen an engine so utterly degraded! Incredible!

Angela: I'm never gonna make it to the studio in time.

Tom: Hey, studio, huh? 'Cause I have... I mean we have a recording studio.

Ben: We do? (Tom elbows him) We do. A top-notch facility.

Tom: (to Angela) allow me to give you the tour of our neighbourhood, while Ben readys the studio. (Camera cuts to Ben in front of a building)

Ben: Welcome to Catsbah Studios!

Ginger and Pierre: Cool! (Camera cuts inside the studio with Tom and Angela recording a song while Ginger and Pierre listen)

Tom: Take it away, Angela.

Angela: That's a little more me. That's it baby.

Yeah, yeah, yeah

When I was an itty bitty kitty

My mama would say to me

All the cats may chatter but you don't matter

You just be who you wanna be

You're Angela, superstar

Love you just the way you a-a-are

You're Angela, superstar

Love you just the way you a-a-are

[Tom accidentally slides the volume up and the studio starts to collapse]

Angela: Uh, little too much there.

Ginger: My insides are shaking.

Pierre: Shut it off!

Tom: I can't! It's stuck!

Pierre: Face! That's a- (speakers and instruments collapse)

Pierre: (To Angela) Wow! You really rocked the Catsbah!

Angela: (Sadly) I guess I'll never make it on Feline Factor after all.

Pierre: Actually, I recorded everything on this. (He means his laptop) (Angela hugs Pierre)

Angela: Oh thank you, thank you Pierre, and thank you, tomcat.

Ben: (Returns in a pink remote controlled car) Someone called for a remoted controlled rocket back convertible?

Ginger and Pierre: Cool! (Outside, Pierre hands Angela his laptop when she's in her new and improved car)

Pierre: The song's on this.

Angela: I have to say I kind of like it here. Good acoustics.

Tom: Maybe we can work together again.

Angela: I'd like that! Stay cool, tomcat. (She drives away) (Tom covers Ginger's mouth when Ginger chants)

Ginger: Tom and Angela sitting in a tree, K.I.S.S.I.N.G!

Pierre: I hope she likes my remix.

Tom: Well played, sir.