Chip 'n' Dale Rescue Rangers (1988–1990): Season 2, Episode 45 - The Pied Piper Power Play - full transcript

♪♪

♪ SOMETIMES
SOME CRIMES ♪

♪ GO SLIPPIN'
THROUGH THE CRACKS ♪

♪ BUT THESE TWO
GUMSHOES ♪

♪ ARE PICKIN' UP
THE SLACK ♪

♪ THERE'S NO CASE TOO BIG ♪

♪ NO CASE TOO SMALL ♪

♪ WHEN YOU NEED HELP,
JUST CALL ♪

♪ CH-CH-CH-CHIP
'N' DALE ♪

♪ RESCUE RANGERS ♪

♪ CH-CH-CH-CHIP
'N' DALE ♪



♪ WHEN THERE'S DANGER ♪

♪ NO, NO, IT NEVER FAILS ♪

♪ ONCE
THEY'RE INVOLVED ♪

♪ SOMEHOW WHATEVER'S WRONG
GETS SOLVED ♪

♪ CH-CH-CH-CHIP
'N' DALE ♪

♪ RESCUE RANGERS ♪

♪ CH-CH-CH-CHIP
'N' DALE ♪

♪ WHEN THERE'S DANGER ♪

♪ NO, NO, IT NEVER FAILS ♪

♪ THEY'LL TAKE THE CLUES ♪

♪ AND FIND THE WHERES
AND WHYS AND WHOS ♪

♪ CH-CH-CH-CHIP
'N' DALE ♪

♪ RESCUE RANGERS ♪

♪ CH-CH-CH-CHIP
'N' DALE ♪



♪ WHEN THERE'S DANGER ♪

♪ CH-CH-CH-CHIP
'N' DALE ♪

THEY LAUGHED AT ME
AT THE INVENTION CONVENTION,

CALLED ME MAD.

ME, MAD? HA!

A LITTLE ANGRY MAYBE,
BUT NOT MAD.

BUT I'LL SHOW THEM ALL
FOR I'VE DISCOVERED THE SECRET

OF USING ELECTRICITY TO
ANIMATE LIFELESS SPUDS

INTO BAKED POTATOES.

ALL MY HALF-BAKED
SUCCESSES ARE BEHIND ME.

MY NEW SCHEME
IS COMPLETELY BAKED.

WHEN I INSERT THIS PLUG,

MY INTERSTATE
ELECTRICAL HOOKUP

WILL INSTANTLY BAKE
ALL THE POTATOES
IN IDAHO.

THIS WILL PROVE TO THOSE

DISBELIEVING DITZOS

THAT MY INVENTION WORKS.

I'LL BECOME
THE PICASSO OF POTATOES,

THE SVENGALI OF SPUDS,

OR, DARE I SAY IT,
MR. POTATO HEAD.

HUH? I DON'T GET IT.

I'M TOTALLY IN THE DARK.

SINISTER FORCES
ARE AT WORK HERE.

NOW WHAT?
MORE JUNK MAIL?

"DUE TO YOUR NOT PAYING
THE ELECTRIC BILL,

"WE'VE CUT OFF YOUR POWER.

"HAVE A NICE DAY,

THE POWER COMPANY."

THE SMALL-MINDED FOOLS
ARE STANDING IN THE PATH
OF WEIRD SCIENCE.

BUT THEY CAN'T.
THEY WON'T!

NOT EVEN THE POWER COMPANY

CAN PULL THE PLUG
ON MY POTATO PLOY.

DALE, THIS IS
THE SILLIEST THING
YOU'VE DONE YET.

CALL ME THE GREAT
DALEDINI, AND OBSERVE.

[SNORES]

YOU ARE
GETTING SLEEPY,

VERY SLEEPY.

[YAWNS]

SEE THAT? SHE'S STARTING
TO FEEL SLEEPY.

THIS HYPNOSIS STUFF
REALLY WORKS.

DID YOU
SAY SOMETHING, DALE?

I'M WEARING
THESE EARPLUGS

SO THE DECIBEL LEVEL
OF THE ENGINE WON'T
HURT MY EARS.

HA HA HA HA HA...

I AM THE GREAT DALEDINI.

YOU ARE GETTING SLEEPY.

VERY SLEEPY.

YOU ARE
GETTING SLEEPY,
AREN'T YOU?

NO, BUT I'M
GETTIN' HUNGRY.

IT AIN'T CAMEMBERT,
BUT IT'LL TIDE ME OVER.

WHAT
ARE YOU DOIN', MONTY?

YEARS AGO,
BACK IN TIMBUKTHREE,

I HAD ME A DOUBLE
CHEESE LIMBURGER.

WITH ALL THE TRIMMIN'S.

TASTY ALL RIGHT,
BUT A PESKY WEDGE

GOT STUCK IN ME BICUSPIDS.

TRY AS I MIGHT,
I COULDN'T SHAKE
THE LITTLE BUGGER FREE.

SUDDENLY, I LOOKED OVER,

AND THERE SHE WAS
LYIN' ON THE GROUND.

WHO?

WHY, ME LUCKY
TOOTHPICK, O'COURSE.

MADE OUTTA
PETRIFIED ROSEWOOD,

AND GUARANTEED
TO FREE ANY MORSELS

STUCK IN YOUR CHOPPERS

FASTER THAN A HOT KNIFE

PLOWIN' THROUGH
CREAM CHEESE.

NOW...
IF YOU'LL EXCUSE ME, DALEDINI.

I'M OFF TO RAID
ME FAVORITE
MOUSE TRAPS.

ISN'T IT
KINDA EARLY
FOR BREAKFAST?

IT'S LIKE THE MAN SAID...

THE EARLY MOUSE
CATCHES THE CHEESE.

AH... ME HOME AWAY FROM HOME.

GOT THE BEST
FRUIT STAND IN THE CITY.

THE FRUIT'S ALWAYS FRESH,
AND SO IS THE...

CHEE-YEE-YEE-YEE
YEE-YEE-YEE-EESE!

NICE HORS D'OEUVRES,

BUT I'M READY FOR
THE MAIN COURSE.

[SNIFFS]

DEFINITELY SWISS.

SMELLS LIKE
A SEPTEMBER VINTAGE.

NOW, NOW,
COME ON, PALLIES,

SHARE AND SHARE ALIKE,
I ALWAYS SAY.

THERE'S PLENTY HERE
FOR TWO OR EVEN, UH... THREE.

THAT'S THE SPIRIT.

NOW, LET'S-- WHAT?

DR. PHONY,
MY CAT FRISKY

HAS BEEN
LETHARGIC ALL DAY.

WHAT ARE YOU
LISTENING TO, DALE?

IT'S A RADIO PHONE-IN SHOW.

DR. PHONY BONES,
RADIO PSYCHOLOGIST.

(LAUGHING)

I BET MONTY
WOULDN'T MIND

HEARING ABOUT
ALL THESE DEPRESSED CATS.

COME TO THINK OF IT,
WHERE IS MONTY?

DON'T KNOW.
HE WENT OUT LOOKING
FOR CHEESE THIS MORNING.

BUT IT'S BEEN HOURS,

AND IT'S NOT LIKE MONTY
NOT TO CHECK IN.

[KNOCK ON DOOR]

THAT'S PROBABLY
MONTY NOW.

HI. CAN I HELP YOU?

[HONK HONK]

FUNNY.
NOW WHAT DO YOU WANT?

MOUSO, WHAT BRINGS
YOU HERE?

[KISSES]

[WHISTLES]

KINDA BASHFUL,
ISN'T HE?

NO, SILLY. MOUSO IS
HEARING-IMPAIRED AND MUTE.

SO, WHAT'S WRONG?

YOU WERE EATING
WITH SOME FRIENDS...

WHAT WERE YOU EATING?

PANCAKES? DONUTS?

IT DOESN'T MATTER,
NITWIT.

SUDDENLY,
THE OTHER MICE
STOPPED EATING

AND WALKED AWAY
LIKE ZOMBIES.

GEE,
THIS IS MORE FUN
THAN CHARADES.

YOU WENT FOR HELP,
BUT THERE WERE NO OTHER
MICE AROUND.

I'M THE FIRST MOUSE
YOU'VE SEEN ALL DAY.

[HONK HONK]

NO WONDER THOSE CATS
ON THE PHONY BONES SHOW
WERE SO DEPRESSED.

HMM. THIS IS STRANGE.

WHY WOULD ALL THE OTHER MICE
JUST WALK OFF THIS MORNING??

WHAT WAS I DOING?

I KNOW.
I WAS WORKING
ON THE ENGINE

AND I HAD EARPLUGS IN.

AHA.
AHA.

SO, IT'S SAFE TO ASSUME

THAT WHATEVER MADE
THE MICE DISAPPEAR

HAS TO DO
WITH SOME SOUND.

AND MOUSO WASN'T AFFECTED
BECAUSE HE COULDN'T HEAR IT.

AND I KNOW
WHAT KINDA SOUND.

SO TELL US,
SMARTY PANTS,
WHAT KINDA SOUND?

SOUNDS LIKE A JOB
FOR THE RESCUE RANGERS.

WE'RE HERE, MY LITTLE
FURBALLS OF ENERGY.

HA HA HA HA.

TWO ROBBERIES
OF DOWNTOWN WAREHOUSES

IN THE LAST SIX DAYS.

WHAT'D THEY GET,

STEREOS? DIAMONDS?
COLOR TVs?

ARE YOU READY? POTATOES.

PO-TAY - TOES
OR PO-TAH-TOES?

PO-TAY-TOES,
PO-TAH-TOES,

TO-MAY-TOES,
TO-MAH-TOES,

LET'S CALL
THE WHOLE THING OFF.

IF ONLY WE KNEW
WHERE MONTY WAS
WHEN HE GOT LOST.

DID HE SAY ANYTHING
TO YOU BEFORE HE LEFT?

NOPE. JUST THAT
HE WAS GOING TO CHECK OUT
HIS FAVORITE MOUSE TRAPS.

WHY DIDN'T YOU
SAY THAT BEFORE, NUTHEAD?

MUST HAVE
SLIPPED MY MIND.

A GOOD DETECTIVE
NEVER LETS ANY DETAIL
GET BY HIM.

HA HA HA HA.
WELL, YOU JUST DID.

WHAT DO YOU MEAN?

WE PASSED HIS FAVORITE
MOUSE TRAPS A BLOCK AGO.

MONTY COULDN'T
HAVE BEEN HERE.

OR THIS CHEESE
WOULD BE GONE!

LOOK!

A CLUE.

HERE, DALE.
THIS IS A GOOD OPPORTUNITY

TO SEE IF YOU'VE GOT
THE RIGHT STUFF.

HMM. IT'S MADE OF
PETRIFIED ROSEWOOD,

AND IT'S ENGRAVED "M.J."

I GOT IT!
BET IT BELONGS
TO MOONWALK JACKSON.

I KNEW THIS CASE
WAS GONNA BE A THRILLER.

WRONG, DALE.
TRY AGAIN.

HMM, LET'S SEE.
I'VE GOT IT.

M.J. STANDS FOR FAT CAT.

WHY WOULD
FAT CAT ENGRAVE
M.J. IN THE STICK?

WHEN HIS INITIALS
ARE F.C.?

SIMPLE. TO THROW US OFF.

THINK REAL HARD, DALE.

WHO DO WE KNOW WHOSE
INITIALS ARE M.J.?

HE'S BIG AND STRONG
AND MISSING.

GIVE ME THAT! DOES THE NAME
MONTEREY JACK RING A BELL?

I GOT IT. THAT'S
MONTEREY JACK'S
LUCKY TOOTHPICK.

I'M PROUD OF YOU.
YOU FIGURED THAT OUT
ALL BY YOURSELF.

SURE DID. COURSE,
IT DIDN'T HURT

THAT MONTY SHOWED IT
TO ME THIS MORNING.

I GIVE UP.

YOU'RE RIGHT, ZIPPER.

MONTY WOULD NEVER

LEAVE HIS
LUCKY TOOTHPICK
BEHIND ON PURPOSE.

SO WE KNOW FOR SURE THAT

WHATEVER TOOK THE OTHER
MICE TOOK HIM, TOO.

BUT WHERE'D
THEY GET TAKEN TO?

DON'T KNOW.

IF ONLY
WE COULD FIND SOMEONE
WHO WITNESSED THE CRIME.

YEAH! THEN I COULD
HYPNOTIZE 'EM, AND
MAKE 'EM SPILL THE BEANS.

THE GREAT DALEDINI SEES
ALL AND KNOWS NOTHING.

YOU GOT THAT RIGHT,
ACORN BRAIN.

NOW, LET'S LOOK
FOR MORE CLUES.

WE SHOULD LOOK
FOR MORE CLUES.

I'LL FIND SOME
WITH THE INFRARED
MAGNIFYING GLASS

I GOT IN MY LAST BOX
OF PUFFY WUFFYS.

I FOUND SOMETHING,

A REAL SUSPICIOUS CHARACTER

WITH BEADY EYES
AND A SHIFTY GRIN.

AND HE'S WEARING
CHIP'S HAT.

WHAT HAVE YOU DONE
TO CHIP?

YOU'D BETTER TELL ME
BEFORE I GET MAD!

CHIP, IT'S YOU!

WHO DO YOU THINK IT WAS,
NUTS FOR BRAINS?
YOU'RE THE--

OVER HERE!
I THINK I FOUND SOMETHING!

THERE'S A CLUSTER
OF MOUSE FOOTPRINTS

LEADING THAT WAY.

LOOK! THE FOOTPRINTS
STOP HERE, AND THESE
TIRE TRACKS BEGIN.

THIS CAN
ONLY MEAN
ONE THING.

RIGHT. WHAT IS THAT
ONE THING, CHIP?

THAT THE MICE WENT BY TRUCK.
NOW DO YOU GET IT?

SURE, I GET IT.
THE MICE BECAME
TRUCK DRIVERS.

NO, YOU DIMWIT.
THEY'VE BEEN MOUSENAPPED

COME ON!

INTO THE CAGES.

QUICKLY, NOW.
CHOP, CHOP.

EVERYBODY
WARM AND COMFY?

GOOD. THEN LET'S
GET PHYSICAL.

TIME TO GO WALKIES.

OR SHOULD I SAY RUNNIES?
HA HA HA HA HA!

IT SHOULD BE
A PIECE OF CAKE

FOLLOWING THE TIRE TRACKS
THROUGH THIS MUD.

SO WHAT DO WE DO NOW?

WE'LL SPLIT UP
TO COVER MORE GROUND.

I'LL GO WITH GADGET.

DALE, YOU GO
WITH ZIPPER.

NO WAY.
I WANNA GO WITH GADGET.

[CHATTERING]

I CAN'T HEAR A WORD
YOU GUYS ARE SAYING.

IT WAS BETTER
WITH THE PLUGS IN.

HUH?

GADGET'S GONE!

GADGET'S GONE?
GADGET'S GONE?

GADGET'S EARPLUGS.
SHE MUST'VE TAKEN 'EM OUT.

HERE, DALE. HANG ONTO 'EM.

MONTY'S TOOTHPICK,
GADGET'S EARPLUGS.

WHAT NEXT?

I FOUND
HER FOOTPRINTS.

HUH? WHAT?

I SAID, I FOUND
HER FOOTPRINTS!

W-WHAT'D YA SAY?

I SAID, I FOUND
HER FOOTPRINTS.

WELL, I'M NOT CARRYIN' EM.
I'M OUTTA POCKETS.

WITH ANY LUCK,
THESE'LL LEAD US
RIGHT TO THE MICE.

I JUST HOPE
WE'RE NOT TOO LATE.

WELCOME, MY DEAR.

DO COME IN.

I HOPE YOU'LL FIND
THE ACCOMMODATIONS SUITABLE.

THE MORE RODENTS,
THE MORE POTENT,
I ALWAYS SAY.

AH, YES. WE'RE DOING
VERY NICELY.

WHY HAVEN'T
I THOUGHT OF THIS BEFORE?

MOUSE POWER IS A PERFECT
SOURCE OF ENERGY.

IT'S FREE,
AND IT'S FOREVER.

UH-OH.

FIVE-MINUTE BREAK,
YOU RUN-DOWN RODENTS.

WHAT'S NIMNUL UP TO, CHIP?

LOOKS LIKE
HE'S MAKING
ELECTRICAL JUICE,

AND HE'S USING MICE

FOR HIS OWN PERSONAL LEMONS.

YEAH, SO
WHY'S HE'S GIVING 'EM
A FIVE-MINUTE BREAK?

THE IMPORTANT
THING RIGHT NOW

IS TO SET THE MICE FREE!

LOOK! I'LL BET THAT LEVER
MAKES THE CAGES OPEN AND CLOSE.

WE'LL USE THIS RUBBER BAND
AND A TRICK I PICKED UP
FROM GADGET.

NOW ALL WE NEED'S
A WAY TO DISTRACT NIMNUL.

LEAVE IT TO ME.

GET A LOAD O' ZIPPER.

WE'RE WORKING HARD
AND HE'S BUSY MAKIN'
FANCY POTATOES.

NO, HE'S NOT. LOOK!

AAH! A BAT!

MY NECK! MY NECK!

I NEED SOMETHING
TO PROTECT MY NECK!

FROM BLOODSUCKING BATS!

WHOA!
WHOA!

GOT IT! NOW PULL!

IT WON'T BUDGE!

WE'RE NOT HEAVY ENOUGH.

ZIPPER,
WE NEED MORE WEIGHT.

WHOA!
WHOA!

WE DID IT!

NUTS! THE MICE
WON'T LEAVE THEIR CAGES

BECAUSE THEY'RE
STILL HYPNOTIZED!

HYPNOTIZED, HUH?

WHAT DO YOU THINK
YOU'RE DOING, DALE?

WATCH AND FIND OUT.

THE GREAT DALEDINI NEVER
REVEALS HIS SOURCES.

I AM
THE GREAT DALEDINI.

EVERYTHING DALEDINI
SAYS, YOU WILL HEAR

AND YOU WILL OBEY.

WE HEAR AND WE OBEY.

NOW, EVERYBODY FOLLOW ME.

YOU DIDN'T SAY
"DALEDINI SAYS."

DALEDINI SAYS,
EVERYBODY FOLLOW ME.

WE HEAR AND WE OBEY.

WE HEAR AND WE OBEY.

UH-OH, NIMNUL'S
COMING BACK.

HA! JUST LET THAT BAT
TRY AND SUCK THE LIFE
OUT OF ME NOW.

COME ON, STEP BRAVELY.

NOT SO FAST.

WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE,
THE MERRY MOUSE CLUB MUTINEERS?

I DON'T KNOW
HOW YOU GOT OUT,

BUT BACK IN YOUR CAGES.

I AM THE GREAT DALEDINI.
FOLLOW ME.

I SAID,
BACK IN YOUR CAGES.

YOU ARE UNDER MY SPELL.

UNDER MY SPELL.

SPELL.

THERE.

JUST LET THOSE MEASLY MICE
TRY AND GET FREE NOW.

AWWW, NUTS!

FIVE-MINUTE BREAK,
YOU MISERABLE VERMIN.

DALE, WAKE UP.
SNAP OUT OF IT!

TRY SNAPPING
YOUR FINGERS.

GOOD IDEA, ZIPPER.

WHEN I SNAP MY FINGERS,
DALEDINI SAYS WAKE UP.

CHIP, ZIPPER,
WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN A CAGE?

YOU'RE IN THE CAGE, DALE.

LISTEN, WE'VE GOTTA
WORK QUICK. AND WE NEED
GADGET'S HELP!

STILL GOT HER EARPLUGS?

GOT 'EM.

GOOD. PUT HER EARPLUGS IN!

NOT IN
YOUR EARS, HER EARS.

WHAT? I CAN'T HEAR YOU!

THIS IS SO STRANGE.

I DREAMED
I WAS THE FIRST MOUSE

TO WIN
THE BOSTON MARATHON.

THAT WAS NO DREAM, GADGET.

MORE LIKE A NIGHTMARE.

NIMNUL'S GOT ALL YOU MICE
RUNNING ON A TREADMILL.

HMM... IT WOULD APPEAR

THAT
THE ELECTRICITY
BEING GENERATED

BY THE MICE
ON THE TREADMILL

IS BEING
STORED IN THAT BIG
METAL CONTAINER.

LISTEN, GADGET,
WE GOTTA HURRY!

THE MICE
ARE ONLY ON A
FIVE-MINUTE BREAK.

FIVE-MINUTE BREAK?
BUT WHY?

DOESN'T MATTER NOW.

WE NEED YOUR
SCIENTIFIC KNOW-HOW
TO GET THEM FREE

BEFORE NIMNUL GETS BACK.

OKAY...
THE FIRST STEP
IS TO DEACTIVATE

THAT HYPNOTIZER DEVICE.

HOW?

TRY SWITCHING
THE RED POSITIVE POLE

WITH THE
BLUE NEGATIVE POLE.

THAT SHOULD
SHORT-CIRCUIT IT.

GOTCHA!

IS SHE GOOD
OR WHAT?

YEAH... I THINK
GADGET LEFT OUT
A FEW DETAILS,

BUT AT LEAST
THE MICE ARE
SNAPPING OUT

OF THEIR TRANCES.

[MICE SQUEAKING]

NICE TO SEE YA,
PALLIES, BUT

I CAN THINK OF HAPPIER
PLACES FOR A REUNION.

WHAT NOW, GADGET?
WE DON'T HAVE MUCH TIME.

NIMNUL MUST HAVE
A SYSTEMS GOVERNOR

ON THE ENERGY ACCUMULATOR.

UH, WHAT'S THAT MEAN,
GADGET, LOVE...
IN PLAIN ENGLISH?

SIMPLY PUT...
IF TOO MUCH VOLTAGE
IS STORED UP TOO FAST,

THERE COULD BE
A CHANCE OF MELTDOWN.

MELTDOWN! HOORAY!

LET'S HEAR IT
FOR MELTDOWN!

UH, DALE...
MELTDOWN MEANS

WE COULD BE
BLOWN TO SMITHEREENS.

MELTDOWN, BOO!

WE HATE MELTDOWN!

WELL, I FOR ONE
THINK IT'S WORTH A SHOT.

MONTY'S RIGHT.

LET'S GO FOR IT!

WHAT WE'VE GOT TO DO
IS GET ALL THE MICE TO RUN
AS FAST AS THEY CAN.

PALLIES, LISTEN UP...

AT MY SIGNAL,

START RUNNING
THE TREADMILLS

LIKE YOU'RE BEIN' CHASED
BY A PACK OF RABID FELINES!

WHAT D'YA SAY?

[ANGRY SQUEAKING]

HAVE IT YOUR WAY, MATES.

WE'LL JUST STAY HERE

AND BE NIMNUL'S
PERSONAL SLAVES
FOR LIFE.

TIME TO REJOIN
THE RAT RACE,
YA ROTTEN RODENTS.

EVERYBODY-- HUH?

H-H-H-HOW COULD THIS BE?

THEY'RE SUPPOSED
TO BE ON A BREAK.

MY PIED PIPER DEVICE
IS KAPUT.

SOMEONE'S SHORT-CIRCUITED
THE VELVEETA DIODE.

FASTER! EVERYBODY
SPEED IT UP!

SLOW DOWN!
SLOW DOWN!

SPEED UP! SPEED UP!

IT'S WORKING!

STOP IT! YOU'LL
RUIN EVERYTHING!

I HAVE TO SWITCH OFF
THE ENERGY ACCUMULATOR.

OH, NO...

I HADN'T
COUNTED ON HIS HAVING
A SYSTEMS-OVERRIDE VALVE.

WE HAVE TO STOP HIM
FROM TURNING IT.

WHAT IF WE
JAMMED IT WITH SOMETHING....

LIKE A POTATO?

GOOD IDEA.

ZIPPER, IT'S UP TO YOU.

[WHISTLE BLOWING]

THE VALVE WON'T TURN.

SOMETHING'S
STUCK IN THERE.

AAH! IT'S A POTATO.

I'M BEING SCAMMED
BY A YAM!

RANGERS,
I HAVE AN ANNOUNCEMENT...

THERE'S GOOD NEWS
AND THERE'S BAD NEWS.

THE GOOD NEWS IS

WE'VE REACHED
THE FIRST STAGE
OF MELTDOWN,

SO WE CAN STOP RUNNING.

AND WHAT'S THE BAD NEWS,
GADGET, LOVE?

WE WON'T HAVE TIME
TO GET OUT WITH OUR LIVES.

[GULP]

TRAPPED LIKE RATS.

CHIP, THERE'S STILL TIME
FOR YOU AND ZIPPER
TO SAVE YOURSELVES.

THAT'S RIGHT...
MAKE A RUN
FOR IT, PALLIES.

NO WAY...
WE WOULD NEVER
DESERT YOU GUYS.

WELL, RANGERS...
WE HAD A GREAT CAREER.

YEAH... I SEE IT
PASSING BEFORE
MY EYES NOW.

MAYBE NOT. LET'S SEE
IF ME OLD LUCKY TOOTHPICK

CAN PICK A LOCK
AS WELL AS IT CAN
PICK A TOOTH.

IF I SNAG THAT LEVER,
WE'RE IN BUSINESS.

BINGO!

YAY! THEY DID IT!

YIPPEE!
YAY!
YAY!

THE MICE...
DESERTING ME

LIKE RATS LEAVING
A SINKING SHIP!

IT'S SO--

OH, MY GOSH!

WE'RE GOING
INTO MELTDOWN!

WAIT!
I'VE GOT AN IDEA!

PLEASE PASS THE POTATOES.

PASS THE POTATOES?

WE'RE GONNA MELT DOWN

AND YOU'RE ACTIN' LIKE
IT'S THANKSGIVING DINNER.

LOOK...
EITHER THE POTATOES

TAKE THE IMPACT
OF THE EXPLOSION,

OR WE DO.

POTATO, DALE.

POTATO, CHIP.

POTATO, DALE.

POTATO, CHIP.

POTATO, DALE.

ONE POTATO, TWO POTATO,
THREE POTATO, FOUR...

FIVE POTATO, SIX POTATO,
SEVEN POTATO--

NO MORE.

LOOK! IT'S WORKING!

STILL, BETTER MAKE
A RUN FOR IT...
AND FAST!

YEAH, THE MOST RELAXIN'
PART OF OUR BEAT.

ALWAYS QUIET
AS A MOUSE OUT HERE.

[TIRES SCREECH]

YOU WERE SAYIN'?

LET'S GO.

WHAT THE--

IT'S THAT WHACKED-OUT
PROFESSOR NIMNUL.

YOU'RE UNDER ARREST,
NIMNUL.

FROM NOW ON,
YOU'LL BE EATIN'
ALL YOUR MASHED POTATOES

OUTTA JAILHOUSE PLATES.

MY ONLY CHANCE
OF RECOGNITION

WILL BE AS THE CREATOR
OF POTATOES AU ROTTEN.

GOT OUT
JUST IN THE NICK OF TIME!

'NOTHER 10 SECONDS,
WE'D HAVE BEEN
MASHED RANGERS.

BUT, WHERE'S DALE?

YOU KNOW, THIS STUFF'S
NOT HALF BAD.

ANYBODY GOT ANY GRAVY?