♪ Theme song! ♪
♪ Cupcake and Dino Cupcake and Dino-o-oh ♪
♪ General Services that's what we do, we do ♪
♪ Cupcake and Dino Cupcake and Dino-o-oh ♪
♪ General Services and here's my bro ♪
-♪ We'll groom your pets! ♪ -♪ We'll mop your floor! ♪
♪ We'll deliver ninjas to your door ♪
♪ Cupcake and Dino Cupcake and Dino-o-oh ♪
♪ General Services ♪
Thanks for dropping me off at Assistant Camp, Dino.
I have a feeling it's gonna be a super fun week.
No problem, Hugo. I'll pick you up right here on Monday.
Oh, that's okay. There's a free bus that leaves every three minutes,
-and stops right at our doorstep. -Please give me something to do.
Oh, nonsense! I'll pick you up. Same time, same place.
Or else.
-Or else what? -Or else I'll wonder where you are.
They say heroes come in all shapes and sizes.
Oh, a ball. I'll try.
This is fun.
-Don't say it, Genevieve. -Chris, I...
Don't say it!
Like, totally love you, 'k? So just deal.
-[both gasping] -[Cup] Oh! What!?
-Oh, no! -No!
You're supposed to be with Stephen!
[both] Don't! Forget! About! Stephen!
Dino! Where've you been?
I thought you were gonna watch
Don't Forget About Stephen with me and Vicky.
You missed a juicy one. Let's just say someone
is now with someone who they aren't supposed to be with.
Ooh! Spicy and vague!
Hey, isn't it your day off?
Yeah, but I had to break in these boots, trim Sir Riddle's evil hedge-maze,
mail snowballs to kids in hot places and drive Hugo to Assistant Camp.
-You know, he could've taken the bus. -Ah!! Never!
I know you like to help people, Dino, but it's your day off
and you should relax, like us.
Watch this. Ta...
Oh, it feels like I'm melting.
-Whoa. -That's right. And see this.
Oh!! Are you serious?!
Don't care. Day off.
You know what? I totally get what you're saying, guys.
Time to relax. Gotta take a load off. Got it.
-[musical ring tone] -[buzzing]
Dino, it can wait until tomorr--
Hello, Dino-pretending-to-be-Hugo speaking!
It's Old Lady Browberry.
I'm having trouble sleeping.
Do you think Dino could come over and hum me to sleep?
-Say no. -Um, I'm sorry but... no...
way would I miss an opportunity to help you out, Mrs. B.
It was me the whole time, not Hugo. I'll be right there!
Sorry, guys. She needs me. More than Genevieve needs Stephen.
Ah! Wait.
Oh, no, don't tell me she forgets about him!
[all] Don't! Forget! About! Stephen!
It's the name of the show, Genevieve! Sheesh!
Did somebody order a Hum-o-Matic 5000?!
Just kidding. Those are unforgivably expensive. Hi!
Oh, Dino, bless your humming heart.
I'm ready when you are.
[humming]
-[creaking] -Where's the fire, Stagecoach? Park it!
[humming]
[Dino groaning]
[moaning and mumbling]
-[alarm clock ringing] -Rise and shine, Dino!
It's another beautiful day for General Services!
Uh-huh...
You weren't up all night, were you?
Uh...
[snoring] No!
I told ya, buddy, if you keep helping people all the time,
you won't have the strength to help anybody at all!
I know, Cup. But I don't understand that saying.
Now let's go do some general services! [groaning]
Pull me out, would ya? Gotta have a cat nap.
-[disco music playing] -[kids laughing]
See, Cup, I'm not too tired - AKA, delirious - to do my job.
Another horsey balloon coming up.
Ah!! Uncle! Uncle! Uncle!
You've made a mockery of my life-drawing class!
-Take a picture. It'll last longer. -This is an outrage!
Oh, boys, I knew your hands could fill a grocery bag,
but this is next-level business.
Oh! Why?! Get off! Get off!
Then massage the pain out?
Don't worry. Uncle Chance'll be okay.
That's a really, really good hospital.
Oh, man, Dino, you are not looking so hot.
Like a great-grandma who's also a raisin. You should get some rest now, Dino.
-[musical ring tone] -Hello, General Services!
Good evening, Dino.
Old Lady Browberry here.
Can you hum me to sleep again tonight, dear?
Um...
Dino, hey, you're delirious. You can barely keep your eyes open.
You can barely keep your pie scopen.
Now you're just not using words. Just tell her: "No, I won't do it."
Ah... I don't wanna be rude.
[mumbling]
Don't forget about Stephen!
-Okay, that's enough for me. -[musical ring tone]
-Hold, please. Hello? -Dino, it's Hugo. Where are you?
You were supposed to pick me up from Assistant Camp this morning.
It's dark now and I'm surrounded by bears.
[growling]
Oh! Hugo! Oh, I'm so sorry! I'm coming to save you right now!
-Uh, stay by your phone! -Will do, sir! Ah! Oh!
-Uh, no long-distance calls, you guys. -Dino?
Sorry, Old Lady Browberry, I gotta go!
-[snoring] -[panting and mumbling]
Must pick up Hugo! Surrounded by bears!
Ah, just talk to her, Stephen!
What are you doing now, Dino?
Hugo! Bears! No time... to finish sentences!
You put that big pause between "time" and "sentences."
-It seems like you have a minute. -Where's bike helmet?!
-[phone ringing] -Hello?
It's Old Lady Browberry and she isn't happy.
Tell her I'm sorry, but humming's gonna have to wait. Hugo's in trouble!
-[screaming gibberish] -Did you get that?
-[dial tone] -Yeah, I guess she got that.
You keep looking for your helmet here and I'll go look for it... not here.
Ah! Old Lady Browberry?!
Hum for me, Dino!
I can't! I gotta go pick up Hugo!
Hum for me.
-Ah!! -[cackling]
Hum for me!!
Ah!! She's a mind-thrower! And what aim.
Have you considered joining a sports team?
Hum for me!!!
You've gotta show me how you do that. Really great stuff!
[panting]
I'm sorry, Old Lady Browberry. I have no idea how to drive your bike,
but I have to borrow it if I'm going to save Hugooooo!
Hum for me, Dino! [cackling]
Hum for meeeee...!!
What is going on?!
Must. Stay awake. For Hugo. Think of a road game, Dino.
Okay. How about how dark is it under your eyelid...?
No! No, no! Aaah!!!
Neato! Good colour combo!
And now I'm floating. This isn't weird at all.
Oh, hey, Dino. How's your day off going?
Vicky? Why are you a bunch of balloons?
The real question is, why aren't you a balloon, Dino?
-Why aren't you a balloon? -Why aren't you a balloon, Dino?
I don't know. I'm so tired. I'm so tired!!!
[groaning and mumbling]
Stephen! Stephen! Stephen! Stephen! Stephen! Stephen!
So many Stephens!
You didn't forget about us, did you, Dino? Don't.
Forget. About. Stephen!
Ah! Of course not, Stephen. No! I'm no Genevieve!
You! Sleepy-butt guy! You've ruined my class!
-The art teacher? -You did this!
All artists draw butts now! Butts! Because you fell asleep!
I mean, I'm just gonna say I like it. A lot. But that's just me.
Hum for me!!
[demonic laughter]
Oh, gee. Okay, I gotta go! Love your installation! Primo work!
-Cupcake? -Ah! Hugo bear! Cute, but... Ah!!
Ooh! Ah!!
Huh.
[screaming]
[grunting] Surprisingly soft landing.
Huh. Smells faintly of... I wanna say polyester and celery stalks.
-Dino, my back! -Uncle Chance! I'm sorry.
Are you okay? Why do you smell like celery?
I always smell like celery, Dino. I'm a grocery man.
Hey, could you jump a little higher? These knots in my back are outta control!
You let everyone down, Dino.
Okay, this is really weird.
Hum for me, Dino. Hum for me...
Oh, are we still doing the "hum for me" thing?
I'd really love to, Old Lady Browberry, but, uh... uh...
-You gotta tell her no, Dino. -Cup?
Tell her no! It's time to put yourself first!
-But she needs my help! -You need your help! Say no, buddy.
Well, I guess saying yes to everybody led to all this trouble, so... here goes.
Nooooo...!!!
Oh! No! I mean, no, I can't do it, Lady Browberry.
Okay, no problem.
I'm just gonna stay up and listen to tunes instead.
-Night-night! -[rock music playing]
Wait a minute, was it all a... a dream?
-Cup, quick! -What?
You're not a tiny pastry full of pushy advice, are you?
-Excuse me? How dare?! -Seems normal.
Okay, question number 2: Is Old Lady Browberry out to get me?
Weren't you just on the phone with her? You really need some sleep, buddy.
Yeah. I still have to pick Hugo up from camp.
I'll drive ya, Dino. Okay? No problem.
Thanks, Cup. Could you carry me, too?
[Cup sighing] Hop in.
Yep!
[snoring] Don't forget about Stephen!! Oh!
Are we here already? Oh, thanks, Cup. Hugo?!
Here I am.
Oh, Hugo, I had this terrible dream you were being attacked by bears!
Attacked by bears? No way. I was hangin' with bears.
Hey, what's up? All the best.
[sighing] Well, I'm glad you're safe.
I sure learned a valuable... [snoring]
-Dino? -...lesson.
Even though I love helping people, it's okay to say no sometimes.
That's absolutely right.
Now let's go home.
No.
Okay, I see what you're doing, but we should go.
-No. -Dino...
-No. -Can I try?
-Of course! Unison "no"? -[both] No!
There's a new Don't Forget About Stephen on tonight.
-Okay, let's go. -There we go.
Oh, I hope they remember not to forget about him this time.
I read some stuff in the soap opera magazine and it's...
[chuckling] They might. They might.
You know what they should call that show? Forget about Chris.
-[both] Ugh. -[Cup] Oh, right?
-Didn't we come here to get Hugo? -Oh. Turn around. We forgot him.
Guys?
Ah... Well, this is the life, Cup.
It's great to have a pre-day, post-snooze, mid-breakfast burrito swim.
And there's no one I'd rather splash around with than my best bro-bud!
Hugo! My #1 swimmy-time buddy! Get in here, you dirty dog!
I mean, I have my clothes on, but okay.
-I have a gig for you, guys. -[both] Yay!!!
-Yay, yay, yay, yay! -Tell us what it is.
-Officer Bees is on vacation this weekend. -And she needs two hunky chaperones--
-To look after her cat. -Whoa! Plum gig! Cats are so easy!
Oh, I love cats! Sure, I've never petted one in real life--
-What? -Seriously?
But there are tons of great vids of them online.
♪ Well... there's grumpy ones lumpy ones cuddly ones too ♪
♪ Poofy ones goofy ones Cats they're just like you ♪
I'll use this space between the two verses to say we will take that gig!
♪ And I can't wait to pet one ♪
♪ I can't wait to do it ♪
[knocking]
Come on in, fellas.
Make yourself at home. But don't touch anything. This is Pickles.
-[soft purr] -[Dino gasps]
He smiled at me! Oh, I mean a cat's lips are always resting at a coy grin,
but I'm certain he smiled with his eyes too. We're gonna play!
-He's really into cats. -It's a new thing!
Doesn't take a detective to figure that out.
Where am I? Here I am! Am I gone? No, I'm right here.
Food is in the cupboard. He likes a mix of wet and dry.
-Mmmmmmmoist! -His bedtime is whenever he wants,
and his bed is whatever or whoever he wants it to be.
Seems like no information, but okay.
Oh, and very important. He likes a good---
-Scratch on the back? -Seems like you're gonna be just fine.
Who's my lil' cutesy-wootsy shnoots-shnoots baby-bug boop-boop?
-That didn't just happen. -[both] Agreed.
Okay, goodbye. Be respectful of my everything.
[sighing] Tough, yet tender. What a cop.
Okay! Let's entertain a cat.
There's gotta be a string or a mouse around here somewhere... Dino? What?
That's odd. A mystery itch.
Must be my excitement level for hangin' with Pickles. Ah!
-[crash] -Ugh.
You can take that from my cut of the cat-sitting cash. Eeee!
[crash]
Yeah, I might need to borrow some money.
-[meowing music] -[no audible dialogue]
[thud!]
What a day, Cup! Check out all these hilarious cat memes we made!
It says, "Can I haz business reports, pleaze." Ha-ha.
Can I "haz"! That's gold.
-Take that, grammar! -Take it! Or the caption on this one is:
Dis Big City kitty wears itty-bitty mitties.
Oh, man, that's gonna blow up online.
Dino, I think you're having some kind of reaction to Pickles.
Yeah. A swollen heart full of glee. It's nothing, Cup. Look, I'll prove it.
-[purring] -Nope. Mwah!
All good here. Mwah! Nothing to worry about.
Mwah! Kissin' a cat.
Hmm. Then why are you itching so much? Lemme see something.
-Okay. -Hmm. What is this?
Oh, no! Dino, I think Pickles has... fleas!
What? No! Ah!! Yes!
-And now you as well, of course. -Fleas? On me?
But I'm a scaly boy, not a furry boy! Are there lots?
Oh, big time. Back in a sec.
Get off. Get off my body, please, fleas!
I'm trying to enjoy... cats!
Whoa! Are we taking Pickles to space? Because I think he'd like it.
It's a bubble suit to protect me, Dino. I can't deal with the fleas.
Once they settle in my icing, there's no getting rid of 'em, okay?
-I got an extra suit. You want it? -Ooh, I do, Cup. I really do.
Mostly 'cause they look space-age cool.
But the joy I get from Pickles is too great.
For that, I'm willing to endure a few tiny itches here and there
Oh!!! Ah!!
-[meowing] -Oh, don't worry, buddy! Get over here!
It's okay. Aw, look, Cup. Pickles wants to go outside.
I don't think so, Dino. He's... he's an indoor cat.
No outdoors for Pickles.
But Cup... he's longing for his freedom. Look at him.
-No way, Dino. -Fine!
But if we can't bring Pickles to the outside,
then maybe we can bring the outside... to Pickles.
-Dino, don't scheme. -Too late! Schemed!
-Dino!! -[squeaking]
[sighing] Oh, c'mon!
Done and done. Oh, hi, Cup.
-What were you doing out there? -Nothing.
Why do you smell like catnip... and scratching posts?
Do I smell of those things?
You're not trying to lure cats to the house so Pickles - AKA, you -
can play with them, are you?
What? No! How dare you?!
-[scratching] -Hmm. Did somebody order a pizza?
Oh, my goodness! Wow! What an unexpected surprise!
Come in. Welcome. Bienvenue. Bienvenue to you! All are invited!
Look, Cup. Random cats!
Dino! This is outta control!
-Awesome! -Okay, you've had your fun.
Now we should just get back to looking after Pickles here.
Ah! No! Not there! So much pain! I can't do this!
I'm fine. Ahhh!!!
They're turning you into one big flea bite, Dino!
Pl-plus, can you imagine what Officer Bees would say
if she found out her house was overrun with like a billion cats?!
I sure can.
You're under arrest, Cupcake and Dino.
-For making my life too awesome!!! -[disco music]
Nothing wrong with that. Oh, that Bees is a real treat.
Okay, I've seen enough. Get outta here, cats!
Shoo! Shoo! Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!
Okay, bye, guys. See you later. There you go.
Okay, I'll see you later. Bye.
Wow. That was a lot.
Look. Poor Pickles. Having his house taken over like that.
Wait. Wait. Where's Pickles? Pickles?!
Pickles? Please tell me you're adorably stuck in a cardboard box!
Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no!
Pickles! Where are you, buddy?!
Dino? Oh, Dino, he's gone! Can you imagine what Bees is gonna say?!
I sure can.
You're under arrest, Cupcake and Dino. End of statement!!
Ooh, that was worse than I thought it would be.
-We've gotta find that cat! -Okay! I agree!
Just need one... minute.
Piiiiiickles?!
Pickles? You seen Pickles? No? Okay, yeah, we'll leave you alone.
Piiiickles?!
-Oh, can we keep this one too, Cup? -Is that even a cat? And where are we?
Piiiiiiickles?
Woof-woof, or whatever.
-Pickle? -[crunching]
Mmm. Briney. Now let's get back to finding that cat.
We just gotta keep trying. Let's make some posters!
Good idea! How to describe Pickles? Hmm. Dino, what colour are his eyes?
-Adorable! -For sure not a colour, but fine.
-Fur colour? -The cutest!
Not specific or helpful at all, but okay. Now, is he soft or bristly?
Soft! Soft and delicate, and full of fleas.
Okay, that one you answered straightf... Oh, the fleas! That's it!
Fleas love you, Dino! We'll cruise around the city,
and as soon as you start itching, we'll know we're getting close!
Bingo! Side note: Bingo would be a fun game to play with Pickles
once we have him secured.
Oh, imagine his little paws marking squares on a... Cup?
Cup, you take off? Okay, I-I'm coming.
-Any itchiness so far, Dino? -No, but I think I just stepped
in something weird. Can I take the blindfold off?
With your sense of sight removed, your sense of fleas will be maximized!
[sighing] The logic is sound.
Ah! I just felt an itch... to my left!
-Perfect! Let's go! Ow! -Oh! Cup, could you please be my eyes?
-Sorry. Sorry. My bad. -No problem. I... Ah! Right side!
Ah! Straight ahead. Let's go!
Ooh! Not my legs! Oh! Pickles? Pickles?!
Where are you?! Oh! Oh, my whole body!
Dino! Look!
Pickles! It's me! Ah!
Ah! Pickles! What's wrong?
This was supposed to be a magical slo-mo hug-reunion moment.
C'mon, Pickles, let's go home.
-I don't get it! Cup! -I dunno, Dino... I--
Why Pickles no love me?!! Why... Ah!! Oh! Eee...!
-Why?! -Wait. I know that look.
[no audible dialogue]
He's worried about you, Dino. That's why he's pushing you away.
He... he knows his fleas are bugging you.
Pickles... ran away... to... protect me?
[meowing]
Oh, Pickles!
I don't care about a little itchiness. Come here!
[meowing]
Of course not! I just wanna hang out with you, ya big fur ball!
Now can I haz a hug or what?!
[scratching]
Well, I gotta say I've never seen Pickles so happy.
You two did a great job.
Good to hear, Officer Bees.
Wow. Pickles really seems to like you, Dino.
I'm gonna miss the little fuzzball. Oh! Why?! Make it stop! Hee-hee.
I'll tell ya what.
You can come visit him any time you like. How's that sound?
Sounds like a dream wrapped in a fantasy smothered in good times.
But I think I'm gonna make just one tiny adjustment.
Y'know, Dino, Bees had Pickles's flea problem looked after.
Oh, I know that! Get the camera, Cup! Space cat is going viral!
Isn't that right, space cat?! You're a good little online sensation.
Yes, you are! Yes, you are!
[slow rock music]