Oh!
Ahhhh!
♪
Ahhhh!
♪
Counterfeit Cat!
Ooh!
See something you fancy?
Go for it, Max.
It's about to rain kitty treats, anyway!
Save some for me, Max.
Max?
Maaax?
Max?
Max? Max!
It's okay. I've got a big mouth.
Look.
Oh, yes! You do!
Gark!
I was having a wonderful dream!
But you were twitching!
And moaning! And...
What's a dream?
Well, it's like a crazy made-up movie that plays
inside your head when you're asleep and...
Wait. What?!
It's true. Gark's species don't dream.
I, on the other hand, was having a doozy about
a nice fishing trip I'd like to get back to.
Even T-Mort gets to dream!
Aw.
I want one!
Betty's got a dreamcatcher...
and, if I know anything about Native American mythology -
which I don't - they're supposed to be like dream doorways.
Or something.
Great idea!
Let's get you hooked up, and then I can get back to sleep.
Whoa! I was right?
Dreams create a harmonic resonance in the lattice
of natural foci.
Plug in a neural shunt, and you can share Betty's dreams.
Hey... two sets!
Max, we can be dream buddies!
No, thanks.
If I want to see a bunch of nonsense that doesn't
mean anything, I'll watch T-Mort.
Ha! In your face, sponge-head!
Now... where was I?
Shh! We might wake her up.
Come on!
Hmm...?
Look at this!
Is it someone's birthday?
Oh, yeah. Jeanette's.
Every year, Betty remembers to buy her daughter a present.
Every year, she forgets to give it.
Okay.
So, are you ready, dream buddy?
Gark, I don't want to go into a...
She's tickling that door!
Yep, that's what she's doing.
Oh... Ow! Ack!
Agent Dreamcatcher! We meet again!
Wow! Betty's a secret agent!
It's a dream, Gark!
Anything can happen.
How many times do I have to get rid of you?
Oh, you never will!
Rather, it is I who will get rid of you!
Rather clunky dialogue.
Shh!
Oh!
Now, that's what I call "out cold"!
Please, no. Not spy quips!
Oh, you're a feisty one!
Oof!
So much for a "clean getaway".
There's something important you need to remember -
the code to defuse this bomb!
Bye!
Relax, Gark. None of this matters.
It's her brain blowing bubbles!
Max? What are you doing here?
Whatever I like. It's a dream.
Ooh!
Why else would you be speaking in such a silly, squeaky voice?
Exactly. I...
Hey, wait! This is my actual voice here!
Uh, guys?
The bomb...?
Garky-poo! You're here, too!
Now... there was something I was meant to...
Never mind that now! "Squeaky"?!
The tick-tick thing! It's going to explode!
How many times, Gark?! It's not...
Oh, phooey!
I never get to finish that dream the way I want to!
Well, I ain't sleeping now.
Oh...
And that's a wrap!
Bravo, gents!
What's going on, Max?
Does this always happen?
Uh, it's just the next bit of Betty's dream!
Obviously!
So, where's Betty?
Darlings, you were wonderful!
So unexpected!
So "verite"!
A talking cat!
And... whatever you are!
Uh, yeah... right.
Where's Betty?
Who, the dreamer?
Oh, she woke up, of course.
Such a drama queen, that one!
Bomb gets her every time!
Every time?
She dreams this a lot?
Oh, you have no idea.
Don't get me wrong, I'm glad of the work,
but it's so hard to keep things... fresh.
Whoa, whoa, whoa! Two steps back!
You said Betty woke up...
so what are we still doing here, hmm?!
What we're all doing, darling!
Waiting to see what dream you get cast in next!
It may take a hundred years,
but I know, some day, my big break will come.
A hundred...?!
Gark, get us out of here.
Okay!
Uh... How?
Come to the green room! Meet the gang!
Hi, gang! Say hello to the new boys!
Good afternoon! Howdy! Hello! Meep! What?
Nice to meet you and all, but, uh, we won't be here long.
Yeah, right. Of course. Meep.
Oh! A new dreamer!
Fingers crossed for a rom-com, everyone!
Casting call!
Tentacled nightmare to the stage, please.
Tentacled nightmare to the stage.
Aw. Drat. Meep.
Didn't Throckmorton say he was trying to get back to sleep?
Yeah... the slack-head laze-about.
No! If we can get into his dream,
maybe he can help us get out!
Casting call!
Cowardly, mangy cat to the stage, please.
Ha! Good luck finding one of those.
I demand to know who's dreaming this!
Casting call!
Evil alien invader to the stage, please.
Hello?
Anybody here?
My baby!
Ooh!
Whoa! Stop right there!
It's me, Jean Bidet!
What a great part!
I get a hat! See?
It's lovely.
Can you help me?
I'm looking for this one dreamer.
- Doors! - Ooh!
Doors will get you there.
Don't worry. I'll cover for you here.
I love improv!
Thank you.
Gark! Get me down!
Jean told me to keep trying doors
and maybe we'll find Throckmorton!
Come on!
♪
So, how are we meant to find Throckmorton
in this madhouse, hmm?
Same way I found you - concentrate really hard,
hope for the best, and don't give up.
Great! My three least favorite things.
T-Mort! There you are!
You'll never believe this, but...
I'm dreaming.
Yes. And...
You got stuck in Betty's dream.
Yeah.
How did you guess?
Seemed pretty clear my subconscious
was trying to tell me something.
It told you that?
I thought dreams were just a bunch of random stuff.
They are if you're too dumb to figure them out.
Which I'm not!
So... did Betty wake up before the dream ended
the way she wanted?
Yeah, of course.
The neural shunt is programmed to bring you out
at the end of the dream.
Well, duh!
Because that means...
You need her to go back and finish it...
...by defusing the...
- ...bomb. - ...bomb!
How? She's not even asleep!
Hey, yeah! She's not even asleep, T-Mort!
Then I guess I have to wake up again!
I warn you now...
I'm going to be an angry mess in the morning!
Oh, well, there's a twist.
Okay...
Thrusters on!
♪ I say go-go-go to sleep ♪
♪ I say go-go-go to sleep! ♪
♪
Agent Dreamcatcher, we meet again...
Now!
Max? Gark?
What are you doing?
Never mind that!
Defuse this bomb before it's too late!
I love it, guys! That's way better!
Uh, I mean...
Get them! All of them!
Focus, Betty.
Your subconscious is trying to tell you something!
No chance!
She has this dream every year.
She never remembers in time.
That's it!
What does Betty forget every year, 'round about now, hmm?
"Jean Bidet"... Jeanette's birthday... "b-day"!
Eleventh of November.
Eleven eleven!
Oof!
Oh, my! Jeanette's birthday!
I'm going to go call her right now!
Five more minutes.
That was the most tiring night's sleep I ever...
Hey, is that...?
Ranceford? Yeah.
I admit it - I like her.
Maxie, you say the sweetest things!
You're living the dream, Max!
♪ Doop-be-doo, be-doo-be-doo-be ♪
♪ Doo-be-doop, be-doo-doo ♪
Sure you're okay, Max?
Never better!
Just in case... I've got an anti-hyperventilation bag,
a year's supply of chamomile tea,
and another bag
in case you need to do a "cosmic rainbow yawn".
Please, Gark!
Do I look stressed to you? Hmm?
Extreme sports weekend for Betty.
No biggie. It's just a weekend.
It's a long weekend.
A long weekend!
Who even knows how long that is?!
Years, maybe! Millenia!
Ooh. We're going to need more chamomile.
I'm going to die alone!
Not alone.
I'll be here.
Betttttyyyy...
Maybe Betty just needs some personal space.
She gets plenty of personal space from me!
Listen, Max. If you love her, let her go.
See? That wasn't hard.
Try abandoning me now, traitor!
Yo! My ride's here!
Laters!
She's... gone!
And I'm alone!
All alone!
Anything could happen!
Pirate siege in the bathtub!
Carpet tiger attack!
Sleeping through lunch and no one wakes me!
Max, I've had a brilliant idea!
Every space house has a safe place to hide from
invading biker baboons or acid-drooling aunties
who try to kiss you on your birthday!
Eww!
It's a room to go to when you panic.
It's called a "room of panic"!
Gark, I've just had a brilliant idea!
You'll build us a panic room!
Yes! But I'm going to need your help.
I just did help. I suggested it.
Now get to work, and I'll help some more by watching TV.
Okay!
Ohh, green yarn!
So flirtatious, yet unobtainable!
Where will you twirl next, you coquettish temptress?
Gark, I'm watching my stories!
Sorry.
Yaaaaah!
Hmm...?
Yaaaaah! Hideous monster!
Gark!
I'm panicking! I'm panicking!
You need to get into your litter box!
Oh, you've got that right!
Not a moment too soon.
Ooh! Is this memory foam?
I don't remember.
But... padded walls, bubble-wrap carpet,
armchair airbags...
Aaagh!
This is the safest, cushiest place in the universe!
Does this get the twirling-string channel?
Check out that thread count!
It gets better!
Surprise!
Betty!
Hey, Betty, it's me, Max!
Betty!
It only goes one way.
I synced wirelessly to her cerebral output!
Oh.
Ah, I guess it's better than nothing.
Wait. Is she about to snowboard down a mountain?!
Yes!
And, thanks to my 7-D motion-simulation technology...
we'll get to ride along with her!
Hold on tight!
Ooh!
Wheeeee!
Huh? Call this "extreme"?!
Let's get this party started!
Whoa! This is more like it!
Cool, huh?
No! This is crazy!
Crazy wicked!
Crazy "you should be locked in an alien asylum", crazy!
What was that?!
Eat my monster-truck dust, suckers!
Faster, Betty! Faster!
Make it stop!
No!
Nooooo!
Ooh!
This next game looks fun!
No! Please, no!
Ow! Ow!
Oww! Ack! Ack! Oww!
You look like a painting!
Game... over!
You brokened it!
No, I didn't.
I just pressed this... thingy.
Huh?!
You can control Betty?!
It's for her own good!
Extreme sports are extremely dangerous!
She could get hurt!
Oh... Does Betty like doing that?
Uh... Admittedly, I need a little practice.
Don't worry, Betty! I'm bringing you home!
...with a slight detour through the gift shop.
She's here!
Yoo-hoo!
Welcome home!
Thanks.
I think.
I will never let you out of my sight ever again!
In fact...
let's celebrate with a whole weekend of Max-and-Betty time!
Sound good?
I knew you'd agree! Let's go!
♪ Friends are the best... ♪
Hey, that's my fishery! Get outta here! Scram!
♪ ...when you control them ♪
♪ with a remote that runs a chip inside their brain ♪
♪ Control is the bestest, oh, yeah ♪
♪ Friends are the best when you control them ♪
♪ Control your friends, 'cause it's the best ♪
♪ Contro-o-ol ♪
Max... I'm pretty sure this isn't good for Betty.
Oh, yeah? What do you think, Betty?
Ow!
Give me that!
Ow!
Hey!
Hey, look!
A big, juicy, elderly worm!
Hey, guys! Help me lift it!
Okay. Whatever you say, Nelson.
We're lifting a worm!
Betty!
We are doing it! We are doing it!
Panic room!
Good job, guys.
Where are we going?
I don't know. I was following you.
But I was following you!
Get your beaks off my Betty!
Whoa!
Ha! Bye-bye, birdies!
Oops.
Should have thought of an exit strategy!
She's hit terminal velocity!
Her odds of survival are seven trillion to one!
Phew! I was worried!
No! Seven trillion to one is bad!
Aaagh! Fix it, Gark!
Can't you stop gravity?
Betty, flap your arms!
Pretend you're filled with helium!
Stop falling!
Oh, I'm so sorry, Betty.
I just wanted you all to myself,
and now I'll never see you again.
Wait a sec.
"Flap your arms" - that's it!
Knit button!
Knit button... Knit button...
Oh, come on!
Gah!
A wing suit!
Bravo, Max!
Plane!
Yee-haw!
Skyscraper!
We're flying, Betty! We're flying!
I'm cramping, Betty! I'm cramping!
B-Town?
Betty? You okay?
That last stunt must have been so totally extreme!
I can't remember a thing!
Yo... that is wack!
B-Town! B-Town! B-Town! B-Town!
Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Ooh!
I'm outties, brahs!
My little kittens are waiting for me.
They've been so selfless,
letting me have a weekend away with my homies!
She... loves me!
Aww... Oof!
Hmm...?
Hi, darlings!
I promise no more extreme-sports long weekends away
leaving you all alone!
Next time, I'm taking you with me!
♪