Adventure Time (2010–2018): Season 4, Episode 17 - BMO Noire - full transcript
BMO uses hard-boiled detective skills to locate Finn's missing sock.
Ha ha ha. Take
that, Master Chen.
Jake?
What?
Jake, did you hide my sock?
No, man.
I told you... I don't do
that kind of stuff anymore.
So, what?
It just magically disappeared?
I don't know.
Maybe.
Is that just a cute way
of saying you took it?
No!
Why don't you just
help me find my sock?
Oh, Finn lost his sock!
Everybody stop what you're doing
and help Finn find
his precious sock!
It looked like a
tough case to crack,
but... I hate to see
good friends fight.
So I decide to take the case.
Hmm.
Ronnie.
It looked like I had
a guilty mouse.
Hello, Ronnie.
What do you want, Beemo?
Where is Finn's sock?
I don't know what you're
talking about, Beemo.
I didn't do nothing.
Leave me alone!
I knew that lipstick anywhere.
How is Lorraine?
You stay away from her!
She's with me now. Do you hear?
Calm down, big guy.
Me and Lorraine are...
dinosaur bones.
Good. 'Cause I would
be so jealous.
Just tell me where the sock
is, and I will let you go.
I don't know, man.
What if I put some knuckle
in your eyeballs?
Would that help you think?
Okay! Okay!
Um...
it looks like a grape-juice
stain on his sock.
Check the pantry.
Of course, I didn't
trust Ronnie.
But I had no other leads.
Maybe the grape juice had
some secrets to tell me.
Or maybe Ronnie was
just pulling my hair.
Ugh.
Just as I thought...
Not even opened.
I fell right into his trap.
Let me out, you!
I will get you!
Piece of you, Ronnie!
Oof!
Oh. Officer Davis. Thank goodness.
I...
Beemo, what are you doing here?
Looking for Finn's sock...
Same as you.
We got this under control.
Stay out of police business,
or you will be the
one behind bars.
I didn't listen to that cop.
I needed to find Ronnie.
And I knew just the lady
who could lead me to him.
She looked as beautiful as ever.
Where is the sock, Lorraine?
What makes you think I know?
I saw your lipstick on his fur,
so don't act so cute.
It sounds like
somebody's jealous, no?
Don't count on it, Lorraine.
Now, tell me where Ronnie is.
Ha! You think it was Ronnie?
Maybe if he was man
enough to steal a sock,
I wouldn't have spent
my nights with Bebe.
Bebe?!
So you are saying
Bebe is man enough?
What? No.
You are putting
words in my mouth.
Bebe doesn't know anything
about Finn's sock.
Finn's sock?
How do you know it
was Finn's sock?
I never said whose sock
was stolen, Lorraine.
I, um, um...
I heard it on the TV news.
No dice, sweet beak.
Officer Davis has this
case under tight wraps.
Uh, uh... fine!
Bebe stole the sock! Okay?
Oh, Beemo.
Can't you just forget about it?
Sorry, lady.
Forgetting ain't in
my job description.
Does this mean you
still remember... us?
Ha ha. Same old Lorraine.
Well, don't tell Ronnie
about me and Bebe.
You know how he gets
when he's jealous.
Bebe owned Bebe's, a
dance club downtown.
He yells at ladies.
Wake up, brainiac.
Beemo? Aah! Aah!
Arrgh!
Where is the sock, Bebe?
Uh...
I don't know nothin'
'bout socks!
Don't play dumb, Bebe.
Don't play dumb with me.
I talked to Lorraine, Bebe.
She sold you out, dum-dum.
No! She... she wouldn't do that!
It wasn't me! I swear!
It was Ronnie!
Ronnie? But why?
I don't know, man. I don't know.
Oh, Lorraine.
I'm gonna go wash this
schmutz off my grabbers.
When I get back, you better
start talking sense.
It wasn't adding up.
Why would Ronnie swipe the sock?
And why would
Lorraine finger Bebe?
Sure, he's a dirtbag born out
of a mother, but who's not?
I don't really get it.
Maybe it was time
to cut my losses.
Come on, Bebe. Let's
get you cleaned up.
Bebe?
Bebe!
Dead!
This doesn't look good.
I better hightail it!
Huh?! The cops!
It was a setup!
Oh. Oh, no.
Bang, bang! Pyoo! Pyoo! Pyoo!
Whoa!
Ugh!
Ugh! Ugh!
Ohh...
ugh...
Hey, has anyone seen Beemo?
Beemo!
Where's Beemo?
Hello?
With the lipstick, she
looked as beautiful as ever.
I'm worried about Beemo.
This is real.
Beemo!
Who's Beemo?
Hello?
Hello? Hello?
Hello? Hello? Hello?
Hey, Beemo. Wake up, buddy.
Are you all right?
I feel like I got hit with
a Dracula by King Kong.
Whoa. Sorry, man.
You want some pie or something?
Sorry. I gotta run. The
cops are after me.
Have you seen any down here?
Nah. No one's been
down here all day,
except me, you, and Ronnie.
What?! What was Ronnie
doing down here?
I don't know.
But now my sensors indicate
that some treasure is missing.
About a sock's worth.
That's it!
That's why Ronnie
took the sock...
To carry stolen
treasure in with!
He had to whack Bebe to
keep him from squealing.
Then, he pinned the rap on me.
Bebe's dead?
Listen, NEPTR, you better
lay low for a while.
I'm gonna go find Ronnie.
I've got a score to settle.
Hey, Beemo.
We should hang out more.
We're both robots.
No, NEPTR. I am not like you.
- Ronnie?
- Evening, Beemo.
Don't worry, buddy.
You're off the hook.
We know it was Ronnie
who killed Bebe
and snatched the treasure.
We found this confession
on him after the shootout.
Hmm. What about the sock?
Forget the sock, Beemo.
The case is closed.
Let it go, buddy. It's over.
Maybe he was right,
but I just couldn't shake
the feeling that, somehow,
this case had slipped
right through my fingers.
Lipstick?
Ohh! Ohh!
Lorraine!
Beemo?
Get back here with that
treasure, Lorraine!
Sorry, Beemo. I
earned this loot.
Those chumps were not
framing themselves.
See you around, Beemo.
Lorraine! Wait!
What about the sock, Lorraine?
Oh. That old thing?
I hid that where no one
would ever find it...
In our secret grown-up
kissing spot.
Remember?
It was good to see
you again, Beemo.
'Til next time.
'Til next time, Lorraine.
You see, man?
That was really fun.
You don't need two
socks to have fun.
Yeah. I guess.
But maybe it would have been
more fun with two socks.
Finn! Finn! I know
where your sock is.
Huh?
It was in your pillow
this whole time. See?
Whoa!
Right on, Beemo!
Ronnie the Mouse stole it,
but Lorraine Chicken set
him up to kill Bebe.
But the flatfoots busted Ronnie,
and Lorraine skedaddled
with the loot.
But Beemo solved the case!
Yay, Beemo! Yeah! Yeah!
Yay, Beemo!
Yay!
Yay, Beemo!
Our chicken's name is Lorraine?
She's red-hot like pizza supper.
that, Master Chen.
Jake?
What?
Jake, did you hide my sock?
No, man.
I told you... I don't do
that kind of stuff anymore.
So, what?
It just magically disappeared?
I don't know.
Maybe.
Is that just a cute way
of saying you took it?
No!
Why don't you just
help me find my sock?
Oh, Finn lost his sock!
Everybody stop what you're doing
and help Finn find
his precious sock!
It looked like a
tough case to crack,
but... I hate to see
good friends fight.
So I decide to take the case.
Hmm.
Ronnie.
It looked like I had
a guilty mouse.
Hello, Ronnie.
What do you want, Beemo?
Where is Finn's sock?
I don't know what you're
talking about, Beemo.
I didn't do nothing.
Leave me alone!
I knew that lipstick anywhere.
How is Lorraine?
You stay away from her!
She's with me now. Do you hear?
Calm down, big guy.
Me and Lorraine are...
dinosaur bones.
Good. 'Cause I would
be so jealous.
Just tell me where the sock
is, and I will let you go.
I don't know, man.
What if I put some knuckle
in your eyeballs?
Would that help you think?
Okay! Okay!
Um...
it looks like a grape-juice
stain on his sock.
Check the pantry.
Of course, I didn't
trust Ronnie.
But I had no other leads.
Maybe the grape juice had
some secrets to tell me.
Or maybe Ronnie was
just pulling my hair.
Ugh.
Just as I thought...
Not even opened.
I fell right into his trap.
Let me out, you!
I will get you!
Piece of you, Ronnie!
Oof!
Oh. Officer Davis. Thank goodness.
I...
Beemo, what are you doing here?
Looking for Finn's sock...
Same as you.
We got this under control.
Stay out of police business,
or you will be the
one behind bars.
I didn't listen to that cop.
I needed to find Ronnie.
And I knew just the lady
who could lead me to him.
She looked as beautiful as ever.
Where is the sock, Lorraine?
What makes you think I know?
I saw your lipstick on his fur,
so don't act so cute.
It sounds like
somebody's jealous, no?
Don't count on it, Lorraine.
Now, tell me where Ronnie is.
Ha! You think it was Ronnie?
Maybe if he was man
enough to steal a sock,
I wouldn't have spent
my nights with Bebe.
Bebe?!
So you are saying
Bebe is man enough?
What? No.
You are putting
words in my mouth.
Bebe doesn't know anything
about Finn's sock.
Finn's sock?
How do you know it
was Finn's sock?
I never said whose sock
was stolen, Lorraine.
I, um, um...
I heard it on the TV news.
No dice, sweet beak.
Officer Davis has this
case under tight wraps.
Uh, uh... fine!
Bebe stole the sock! Okay?
Oh, Beemo.
Can't you just forget about it?
Sorry, lady.
Forgetting ain't in
my job description.
Does this mean you
still remember... us?
Ha ha. Same old Lorraine.
Well, don't tell Ronnie
about me and Bebe.
You know how he gets
when he's jealous.
Bebe owned Bebe's, a
dance club downtown.
He yells at ladies.
Wake up, brainiac.
Beemo? Aah! Aah!
Arrgh!
Where is the sock, Bebe?
Uh...
I don't know nothin'
'bout socks!
Don't play dumb, Bebe.
Don't play dumb with me.
I talked to Lorraine, Bebe.
She sold you out, dum-dum.
No! She... she wouldn't do that!
It wasn't me! I swear!
It was Ronnie!
Ronnie? But why?
I don't know, man. I don't know.
Oh, Lorraine.
I'm gonna go wash this
schmutz off my grabbers.
When I get back, you better
start talking sense.
It wasn't adding up.
Why would Ronnie swipe the sock?
And why would
Lorraine finger Bebe?
Sure, he's a dirtbag born out
of a mother, but who's not?
I don't really get it.
Maybe it was time
to cut my losses.
Come on, Bebe. Let's
get you cleaned up.
Bebe?
Bebe!
Dead!
This doesn't look good.
I better hightail it!
Huh?! The cops!
It was a setup!
Oh. Oh, no.
Bang, bang! Pyoo! Pyoo! Pyoo!
Whoa!
Ugh!
Ugh! Ugh!
Ohh...
ugh...
Hey, has anyone seen Beemo?
Beemo!
Where's Beemo?
Hello?
With the lipstick, she
looked as beautiful as ever.
I'm worried about Beemo.
This is real.
Beemo!
Who's Beemo?
Hello?
Hello? Hello?
Hello? Hello? Hello?
Hey, Beemo. Wake up, buddy.
Are you all right?
I feel like I got hit with
a Dracula by King Kong.
Whoa. Sorry, man.
You want some pie or something?
Sorry. I gotta run. The
cops are after me.
Have you seen any down here?
Nah. No one's been
down here all day,
except me, you, and Ronnie.
What?! What was Ronnie
doing down here?
I don't know.
But now my sensors indicate
that some treasure is missing.
About a sock's worth.
That's it!
That's why Ronnie
took the sock...
To carry stolen
treasure in with!
He had to whack Bebe to
keep him from squealing.
Then, he pinned the rap on me.
Bebe's dead?
Listen, NEPTR, you better
lay low for a while.
I'm gonna go find Ronnie.
I've got a score to settle.
Hey, Beemo.
We should hang out more.
We're both robots.
No, NEPTR. I am not like you.
- Ronnie?
- Evening, Beemo.
Don't worry, buddy.
You're off the hook.
We know it was Ronnie
who killed Bebe
and snatched the treasure.
We found this confession
on him after the shootout.
Hmm. What about the sock?
Forget the sock, Beemo.
The case is closed.
Let it go, buddy. It's over.
Maybe he was right,
but I just couldn't shake
the feeling that, somehow,
this case had slipped
right through my fingers.
Lipstick?
Ohh! Ohh!
Lorraine!
Beemo?
Get back here with that
treasure, Lorraine!
Sorry, Beemo. I
earned this loot.
Those chumps were not
framing themselves.
See you around, Beemo.
Lorraine! Wait!
What about the sock, Lorraine?
Oh. That old thing?
I hid that where no one
would ever find it...
In our secret grown-up
kissing spot.
Remember?
It was good to see
you again, Beemo.
'Til next time.
'Til next time, Lorraine.
You see, man?
That was really fun.
You don't need two
socks to have fun.
Yeah. I guess.
But maybe it would have been
more fun with two socks.
Finn! Finn! I know
where your sock is.
Huh?
It was in your pillow
this whole time. See?
Whoa!
Right on, Beemo!
Ronnie the Mouse stole it,
but Lorraine Chicken set
him up to kill Bebe.
But the flatfoots busted Ronnie,
and Lorraine skedaddled
with the loot.
But Beemo solved the case!
Yay, Beemo! Yeah! Yeah!
Yay, Beemo!
Yay!
Yay, Beemo!
Our chicken's name is Lorraine?
She's red-hot like pizza supper.