Unh!
Oh, the pressure is on!
Will Skips sink a triple bank to top the shot,
or will Rigby remain undefeated?
Aw, nuts.
Ohh!
All The Rigster needs is one simple bank shot,
and this deal is done dada!
What's his gut tell him?
Says it's gonna be a good one.
Hunh!
Aw, yeah-uh!
Year of the Rigby-y-y-y!
Who else wants to play against the master?
No way, bro.
I'd rather play a game I might actually win.
Yeah, dude.
How are you so good at this game?
You guys are just overthinking it.
Now, who wants to step it to the king?
I do!
Cash Bankis.
Oh, what was that? What was that?!
You said you want to bank some shots?
You talk a lot of talk, kid.
You want to prove you're the man?
Then how about a little wager?
What do you want to bet?
Loser pays for the winner's meal.
Rigby, wait. This guy's weird.
I don't trust him. - Don't trust him?
His name's Cash. He can afford to pay our meal.
That's not why I don't trust h...
I accept.
Tank, ball-bag me.
I'll let you go first 'cause no matter what you do,
it's gonna be easy for me to top...
...it?
Psh, that shot was all right,
but this shot's even better!
What? My gut never let's me down.
The bill.
$12,000?! What have you been eating?
Me and the boys been eatin' gold-plated chicken all night.
This gold really holds in the moisture.
- Double or nothing! - Rigby, don't!
I bet double or nothing
I can bank it off the front wall and into the hoop.
Throw in that hat as a side bet,
and you got a deal.
What? But I almost died for this hat.
It's the one thing money can't buy,
and it's the only deal I'll take.
Dude, don't do it.
You can't make a shot off the wall.
Yes, I can. I can feel it in my gut.
I've never felt so sure of any bank shot in my entire life.
Talk to me, gut.
Hm! Greatest bank shot of all time.
Hunh!
But it should've worked.
I'll take that!
Perfect fit. Now pay up, loser.
I don't have that kind of money.
Then you shouldn't have made that kind of bet.
If you don't have it, maybe your pals here do.
- Oh, no! - I don't have it!
I don't have it, come on.
Wait! Wait! I want another rematch...
triple or nothing!
Triple or nothing, huh?
I accept.
Dude, what are you doing?! We don't have 36 grand.
I don't care how much it is 'cause I'm not gonna lose.
Let's go!
You are on.
Hold on. Give us a couple of days.
Rigby needs to brush up on his skills.
Don't you, Rigby?
Fine, fine, you got 'til tomorrow.
But if you lose, we get the money,
and none of you can ever show your faces
in Wing Kingdom ever again.
See you tomorrow, friend.
Way to rope us into your mess.
I don't know you.
If my future at Wing Kingdom is at stake because of you,
that $36,000 will be the least of your problems.
I gotta win this game.
That should do it.
Man, I can't believe my gut was wrong.
Maybe it's time to rely on my brain instead.
Hunh!
All right, no more fooling around.
Hunh!
Aw. What?!
Hunh!
Oh, come on! Are you kidding me?!
I need help.
I really messed this up for everyone.
Guess there's only one person who can help me now.
Hey. Can you come over? I need your help.
Rigbo-o-o-ne.
How's my big bro?
Thanks for coming, Don.
Man, it's been awhile. You look good.
Gotta say, I'm a little surprised you called me.
What's up?
I'm in a lot of trouble, Don. There's these guys...
Oh, hey! Bank Shot!
I haven't seen one of these since we were kids.
Whoo! Good times.
So, what's the problem?
I ran my mouth off to the wrong guys,
and now I'm in trouble.
I gotta win a bank-shot match.
All my money's riding on it.
But you're great at this.
Not anymore. I lost my touch.
You're the only guy I know who's better at this than me.
You got to help me out.
Well, here. Show me what you got.
Ohh!
Ugh! Not again!
I see. We've got a lot of work to do.
Well, let's get started.
Wait. Let me get my workout gear on.
All right. Let's go!
How do you do it, man? You never miss.
You're just overthinking it.
I've seen you do bank shots I can't believe.
You're just as good as me, maybe even better.
You've always trusted your gut, ever since we were kids.
Why stop now?
I did trust my gut on that epic shot,
and I lost my trucker hat.
My gut doesn't know anything.
I can't rely on feelings.
If I lose that rematch, I'll let all my friends down.
You won't lose, Rigby. I believe in you.
- Really? - I know it right here.
Thanks, man.
Time to show that square-faced sucker who's boss.
Wa-pow!
Whoa! Yo, Rigby, that was a smooth move, bro.
Yeah-uh. Don helped me get back in the game.
Hey, Don!
- Hi! - Hey, guys.
Yeah! I'm gonna crush him!
We're behind you all the way, bro, win or lose.
But, you know, we'd prefer you win.
Thanks, guys. I know I can do it.
Then let's get to that rematch so you can ice that fool.
So, you decided to show up. Good.
I'm looking forward to that extra change.
It's $36,000, right, Clarence?
- You can go first. - Great.
Let's get this over with
'cause I'm hungry.
Looks like tonight I'll be upgrading to diamond chicken.
Whuh, uh... oh!
- Whew! - Oh, nice.
No. I'm eggscellent.
Hunh!
Hmm.
Top that.
Whoa!
Ohhhhh!
- No! - Aw, yeah-uh!
One more shot, and you win, Rigby!
I knew you could do it!
Looks like you'll be paying your own bill, Cash.
And I'll take my hat back, please.
Oh, no, unh-unh.
You may not have to pay me that money,
but I won this hat fair and square on that side bet.
You'll never see it again.
Aw, man, he's right. The hat's his.
- Hold everything! - Huh?
The god of basketball?
Rigby, your original double-or-nothing shot
is still in play.
The one that banked out the window? But how?
It's my duty to keep track of all things basketball,
and when your ball went out the window,
it continued to bank!
Huh?
Hmm.
Does this mean my gut feeling was right this whole time?
Is the shot gonna go in?
I'm as curious as you.
I arrived ahead of time
so I could catch the final moment myself.
Wait. What's that sound?
Unh!
Ugh!
Yeah-uh!
Aw, yeah! Rigby, you have truly made
the greatest bank shot of all time!
Oh, yeah!
My shots are like the best part of the alphabet...
"L," "M," "N,"...
Ohhhhh!
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