Retro Sonic Angela/Transcript

Narrator: Previously on Talking Tom and Friends...

Ben: An army of Zappers is destroying anything players make.

Ben: Guys, I have a plan.

Angela: I need your help applying to perform at the Uncomfortable Rocks Music Festival!

Tom: I'm sorry, but this is urgent.

Angela: But I need a song!

Tom: I believe in you.

(The Zappers are chasing Tom and Hank.)

Tom: Retreat! To the top of the hill!

(The Zappers are sent into a rocket. Ginger jumps onto a button and the rocket flies away.)

Tom: Those bad guys are lost in cyberspace now.

(The rocket hits the top of the digital world.)

(One day, Tom gave a bowl full of cookies to Ginger.)

Ginger: Thanks, Tom!

(Just then, Angela burst into the room with an envelope.)

Angela: Yeah! I heard back from the Uncomfortable Rocks Music Festival!

Tom: Really? You got in?

Angela: I sent them the best song I've ever written!

Tom: Open it!

Angela: Okay, let's see. (She opens the envelope, but she soon gets sad.)"Sorry, we only accept songs that are original, exciting, and world-changing? This is... not." What? (Angela screams as she tears the envelope. She goes to the computer and begins to type.)

Tom: Oh, Angela, you can't let this rejection get to you like this.

Nothing is getting to me!

We're listening to my song again

to prove it is actually "Original, exciting, and world-changing!"

Ooh! I'm happy to help because I need ten hours of good deeds

to earn the Scout Boys Community Helper Badge.

Okay. What do you think?

[music begins]

-[Angela] ♪ Yes we like good things ♪ -[both] Hm...

♪ Things that are good ♪

♪ So good! Good, good things ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah ♪

[singing along] ♪ Good, good, good things are good ♪

-Oh, it's definitely catchy. -Catchy?

-Okay, uh... -[Tom] Yeah.

I mean it's like the lyrics say. It's good!

-[song stops] -What other words might describe it?

I don't know, words like "world-changing?"

-Uhh... -Well...

Hm. Oh.

Ah.

Maybe the judges were right. I'm not original.

-Or exciting. Or-- Huh? -[computer static]

I don't know, Angela. When the song goes, "Krrrr!" That's pretty big and bold.

That's not the song. It's a computer glitch.

-[song sticks and repeats] -[Ginger] Ben's making it worse!

[Tom] Yeah, Ben, stop making it worse.

[song sticking]

Or... is he making it better?

♪ Wa-oah! ♪

Hm.

[crunching]

-[crunching] -[beep]

-Huh? -[laughs]

-[crunch sample playing] -What?

-Oh! You missed me! -[beep]

[sample of ball bouncing]

[bounce-crunch, bounce-crunch]

-Aagh! -[keys clattering]

-[beep] -Yes!

-Oh! -[giggles]

[samples merging to the beat]

[mixes samples with dance track]

[romantic music]

So Xenon, we've been internet dating for a while now,

and I think it's time to take the next big step.

-Xenon. -Ben bug...

Will you...

-You don't mean...? -[gulp]

...help fix my computer?

Oh, Ben!

-Of course I will! -[giggles]

We've got so much to plan! Should we try to reformat, my beau?

[both laughing]

[knock on door]

-Oh, Ginger! -Do any of you need help?

-I really want that badge! -Not now!

Angela's about to show off her new sound!

I can't wait for you guys to hear it.

I haven't been this excited about music in weeks!

-[cacophony of samples] -Enjoy.

[electronic dance beats]

♪ Who am I? There's doubt in my mind ♪

♪ Who am I? I'm asking this time ♪

♪ I'm a caterpillar changing into something new ♪

♪ Totally different! I'll show it to you ♪

Check it out!

[rocking guitar solo]

-Enough! I can't take it anymore. -[music stops]

-Was that a joke? -What?

Ginger, don't you know it's easier for someone to take criticism

when it's paired with a compliment?

Angela, that's a very nice shirt.

- And was that song a joke? -It's definitely new.

But I liked the "good" song a lot better.

You know what? I don't care what anyone thinks!

I am performing this at the Town Talent Show today because I believe in it!

-Oh, no. -Uh-oh.

[yelling] And that's the attitude that gets you into music festivals!

Yah! Hm-hm!

That show's not going to go well. Good thing we won't be there...

-[door slams] -...to witness the embarrassment, right?

-Right? -Wrong.

We have to stop her.

Yeah!

Fine. I'll come, but only if this counts for my Community Helper badge.

[clicking, beeping]

-[beep, beep] -Ugh!

Regular computer-fixing isn't showing us what's wrong here.

Hm. So, to get to the bottom of this, we'll have to enter...

[both gasp]

[both] ...the digital world!

Ben, this is your problem. There's all this gunk all over the place.

It's like a bachelor pad in here.

What? That's not fair. I'm very tidy!

It's fine. If we're going to next-level our relationship,

there are things we have to get used to about each other.

Seriously, I'm not a slob! I have no idea where this stuff came from!

[distant chatter]

Maybe from there.

[sinister chatter]

Aaagh!

Aagh!

Uh-oh.

Time to stop this show.

I'll hit the sprinklers with a spitball and flood the place!

I'll call Angela posing as a doctor

and tell her that she has a rare disease where you're not allowed to sing at all.

-Whoa, whoa, whoa. -[both] What?

Those are great plans, but just let me try talking to her first, as a boyfriend.

-Ugh! -Aagh!

-Angela, uh... -Let me guess.

You want to tell me not to do the new song, right?

It... Yeah. It's way too weird!

I know it's weird! That's what I like about it!

Really? But aren't you worried everyone else won't like that about it?

Well, I don't care what everyone else thinks.

I have to do this, for me.

And if I just had your support, well, that would be enough.

I'm sorry, Angela. You do your show. I'll be in the front row, cheering you on.

-Really? -I'm still your biggest fan.

Thanks, Tom. You're a great boyfriend.

Well? Did she listen to reason, or should I get my doctor voice ready?

-Ahem. Nurse, I need ten-- -No. We're not stopping the show.

-What? -Angela believes in it.

And it's time for us to believe in her. Now get ready to cheer.

-[cheering, applause] -Hey, hey, hey!

Everybody welcome to the T-t-t-town Talent Show!

[cheering]

We're gonna kick this off with someone you know and like. Give it up for Angela!

-[huge cheer] -Angela! Angela!

Greetings, my friends.

-Woo-hoo! -[phone ringing]

It's Ben. Not now.

Tom! Come home immediately! I'm dealing with an apocalyptic mega disaster!

A mega-what? Stop exaggerating.

I'm not exaggerating! Look at this!

Ben? Ben!

[Angela] I hope you're ready for something

a little... different.

-Whoa! Yeah! -I have to go. Cheer loud!

-♪ ...There's doubt in my mind ♪ -[cheering, applause]

-♪ Who am I...? ♪ -Sorry, pardon me, excuse me, so sorry.

[man] What is this? Ew!

-♪ ..changing into something new ♪ -Boo!

What do you mean "boo?" More like "boo-yah!"

-Boo! Make it stop! -[splat]

Give it a chance! Yeah!

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah!

-Great song, Angela! -[distant booing]

[booing muffled]

Huh?

Tom?

Boo!

[booing, jeering]

Ugh!

Hey, Angela! Good show!

Are you kidding? It was a disaster.

Tom couldn't even sit through it!

Uh. I'm never going to be a singing star.

There's no point in chasing an impossible dream.

-I'm quitting music. -What? No!

I'll never sing again!

Ben. What is going on?

Do you remember when we were playing SquareStack

and we built a rocket to shoot the bad guys out of the game?

-[crash] -Yeah. I do.

But what does that have to do with anything? That was a game!

No! We blasted them out of the game and into my computer.

And from there, they've been chewing a path out of the digital world entirely.

-To where? -To here, you fool!

Now help me seal off the room before we're too la-- too late!

Whoa!