Daniel Spellbound (2022–…): Season 1, Episode 6 - Episode #1.6 - full transcript
Dude, we have to go back.
Lucy wasn't in the truck. She's
gonna think we ditched her.
I'd hate to be in your shoes,
and not 'cause I have hooves.
We're rolling solo now, Hoag.
Are you kidding me? We
can't leave her behind.
Lucy is our friend.
No, Lucy is a Dowser.
A great one.
Almost good enough to catch me.
Not that hard.
Hey, we're free now.
No Bureau, no Pie Maker.
We can get the Gryphon's Egg on our own
and then sell it to the highest bidder.
Get back in the truck.
Nah, you're just hangry, bud.
Here, want a snack?
You're real jerk, Daniel.
Hoags, come on.
Fine!
I work better on my own anyways.
Means more money for me.
Stupid Danny.
It's a good thing I can't
buy snacks or I'd be...
Here, piggy piggy.
Now on clearance, you!
Nice try.
Foolish Dowser.
I don't need my
tonic to finish you.
Wait. Wait!
Huh?
Let's see how you
like being in a cage.
Special delivery.
Hey!
That Troll Toe Jam
you sold me was stale!
Sorry, all sales are absolutely
final.
Ah. I knew you had succeeded
when my children started to stir.
- -Eh…
Ah! The fog has been
lifted from my mind.
I am complete,
and the time of the Mermaids
is upon us once more.
Cool. Cool, cool, cool.
Hey, um, about the…
As promised, your reward.
Well, pleasure doing business.
Text if you need anything else.
And good luck with that whole
"rise of the Mermaid" sitch.
Halt.
No land creature I have met has
ever lived up to their word.
To reward your faithfulness,
I gift you this,
the Chain Scale Armor.
Awesome. But what is it exactly?
Whoa! Excellent.
The Chain Scale Armor is granted to
only the bravest of Mermaid warriors,
protecting them against
the harshest of elements.
I… I don't know what to say.
Thank you so much,
Your Highness.
There's no need for thanks.
Your loyalty to the Mermaid
Kingdom has been rewarded.
Truly, there's nothing more
valuable than friendship.
You should probably leave
before my children hatch.
They will be quite hungry.
Go.
Hoagie, I'm sorry about
before, but look what I got!
You took the words
right out of my mouth.
Look what I got.
Hoagie? You okay?
Now you care about
me? I'm just fine.
I've teamed up with a real Tracker
who actually cares about his friends.
Shut it, pork chop.
What do you want, Burden?
The old Alchemist hired me
to get the Gryphon's Egg,
now I need that
to get my payday.
Wait a sec, you made
a deal with Viktor?
How did he know
about the Emerald?
You're in way over
your head, Daniel.
Let me help you.
Give me the gem, I give you
the pig, you go back home.
It's a full Tracker Code deal.
He's not giving up that gem.
Dude only cares about...
We got a deal.
Huh? For real? Daniel, I... Wow.
Hoagie, get the gem!
Big mistake.
Yo! Watch out!
Huh?
That's not good.
Get your hands out of my mouth!
Why do they taste
like sour milk?
Two birds, one stone.
I'm a pig, dummy.
The problem with your toy is,
I always know what hand you're
gonna punch with, kiddo.
Huh?
How did I do that?
Who cares? Run!
Ow!
Be careful, man.
That's got a kick.
Fine.
Keep your toy.
Thanks for the magic
sniffing pig, kid.
Danny, help!
No!
No…
Lucy. How?
Where is it?
Where's the Emerald?
Where's Hoagie?
- And what's this?
- No!
Ow!
Ooh! You're gonna pay for that.
The Dark Mage hired Burden.
He took Hoagie, the
gem, everything.
But the book.
I thought you were the only
one to know about the gem?
Somehow Viktor
Albright knows too.
Wow. Smart move ditching me.
You've been doing just
great on your own.
Daniel, where is the Telefold?
It opens the warp gate.
Without it, we
can't go anywhere.
Oh. Burden broke that.
Burden broke the
communicator too.
He did leave the
ice cream, though.
We were supposed to
be a team, Spellbound.
The Magic World is on
the line. I trusted you.
Look, I'm sorry.
I know I messed up.
Now we can't open the Mirage even
if we beat Burden to the desert.
"We?"
There is no more "we."
You are going to jail.
I am rescuing Hoagie and
getting the Gryphon's Egg.
Not without a Telefold.
All right. Can't repair it,
so we need to replace it,
and that means we need
to find a Gremlin.
The Bureau uses Gremlin tech?
If I was back home,
this would be easy.
Wait, I can do this.
I'll track down a
Gremlin Chop Shop.
They'll get us the parts.
But I'm gonna need one thing.
And what might that be?
Not a chance.
Gremlins are obsessed with
gadgets and mechanical tech.
Your baton is perfect bait.
This baton is what makes me a Dowser.
It's like an extension of my arm.
You can't have my arm.
I get why you don't trust
me, Lucy, but you said it,
it's a race to the Egg
to save the Magic World.
The Alchemists have
a huge head start.
I can still help get the
truck going if you let me.
If anything happens to this,
you won't have to worry
about the Telefold.
I'll kick your butt all
the way back to New York.
Gremlin call.
Where did you learn how to do all
this? Criminal Tracker School?
Pretty much.
Gotta learn to fend for yourself
when your parents aren't around.
Maybe we're scaring
the Gremlins away.
I'll go wait in the
truck. Don't go anywhere.
Where else could I go?
What happened?!
Spellbound, the truck. Hurry!
Whoa.
Okay, technically
I wasn't wrong.
They did go for
something mechanical.
Wait, did you just leave
my baton sitting out there?
You ogre-brain, they took it.
Just like I planned.
Kind of.
We find the baton,
we find the truck.
We find the truck, I'm
taking you to jail.
Not exactly what I thought a
Gremlin Chop Shop would look like.
The footprints don't lie.
I hope they fluff, fold,
and fabricate Telefolds.
Hello, little Gremlins?
You in here?
If Hoagie were here, I bet
he could sniff something out.
I smell something.
Smells like...
Forest rain.
Or is that lavender?
You're onto something, Lucy.
I am?
Watch this.
Voilà. Magic secret entrance.
You're a good Tracker.
A bad partner, but
a good Tracker.
Too much spin cycle.
My baton! I'm
coming for ya baby.
Lucy, wait!
Hey, that's my
baton! Hand it over.
Uh…
Pretty please?
Lucy!
Nice going, Lucy.
You got any ideas?
Don't worry, I'll
just reason with them.
Well, that coulda gone better.
Wait, what's going on?
Um…
I think they're
planning to eat us.
Get us out of here! Or at least
just tell them to eat you.
No way. I taste terrible.
Hey, little guy. Did
you come to free me?
I would like this
to be over now.
Don't worry, I have a plan.
Almost.
Oh, cool. Does it involve us
becoming grilled Gremlin grub?
Nope. Just a little bait.
It did it again.
Lucy, heads up!
This was your plan?
Sometimes dumb luck is a plan?
Um, little help?
Like you helped
me back with Kel?
I'm sorry, okay? I never
should have left you.
If I leave you now,
I'd save me an extra
trip to the Bureau jail.
Oh, come on!
After all,
we are behind the clock
getting that Gryphon's Egg.
I could've been an appetizer.
I'd never let them eat you.
At least not until you
get them to fix my truck.
We mean you no harm.
We just need a new...
- Uh, what was that thing called again?
- A Telefold?
We just need a new Telefold
for our ice cream truck.
Don't even think
about it, Spellbound.
All right. It was just an idea.
I think I got it.
So, we good?
Learning anything good?
Huh.
Turns out the Gryphon's
Egg, not a normal Egg.
Yeah, picked up on that when
the two most powerful groups
in the Magic World got in
a death race to find it.
What I mean is, no yolk.
It's like crystallized
pure life force.
You mean the Gryphon's Egg
is just… solid magic energy?
A never-ending magical battery.
Power that never runs out.
This is so dangerous. In
the wrong hands, it could...
It won't get in the wrong hands.
We'll find a way to
get it first, Lucy.
You'll figure it out when
you get to the desert.
Wow.
You guys did a great job.
Ice cream for everyone!
-Ah!
Purring like a kitten.
Hey, Lucy.
I'm… well, just in case you
ever get stuck again, here.
Tell Hoagie "I'm sorry"
when you find him.
Get on the truck, Spellbound.
We got an egg to catch
and a pig to rescue.
So what now?
Well, according to the
notebook, we're close to…
Whoa!
Drive!
What's happening?!
We're definitely in the
Insect King's territory…
…and I don't think
he wants us here.
Lucy wasn't in the truck. She's
gonna think we ditched her.
I'd hate to be in your shoes,
and not 'cause I have hooves.
We're rolling solo now, Hoag.
Are you kidding me? We
can't leave her behind.
Lucy is our friend.
No, Lucy is a Dowser.
A great one.
Almost good enough to catch me.
Not that hard.
Hey, we're free now.
No Bureau, no Pie Maker.
We can get the Gryphon's Egg on our own
and then sell it to the highest bidder.
Get back in the truck.
Nah, you're just hangry, bud.
Here, want a snack?
You're real jerk, Daniel.
Hoags, come on.
Fine!
I work better on my own anyways.
Means more money for me.
Stupid Danny.
It's a good thing I can't
buy snacks or I'd be...
Here, piggy piggy.
Now on clearance, you!
Nice try.
Foolish Dowser.
I don't need my
tonic to finish you.
Wait. Wait!
Huh?
Let's see how you
like being in a cage.
Special delivery.
Hey!
That Troll Toe Jam
you sold me was stale!
Sorry, all sales are absolutely
final.
Ah. I knew you had succeeded
when my children started to stir.
- -Eh…
Ah! The fog has been
lifted from my mind.
I am complete,
and the time of the Mermaids
is upon us once more.
Cool. Cool, cool, cool.
Hey, um, about the…
As promised, your reward.
Well, pleasure doing business.
Text if you need anything else.
And good luck with that whole
"rise of the Mermaid" sitch.
Halt.
No land creature I have met has
ever lived up to their word.
To reward your faithfulness,
I gift you this,
the Chain Scale Armor.
Awesome. But what is it exactly?
Whoa! Excellent.
The Chain Scale Armor is granted to
only the bravest of Mermaid warriors,
protecting them against
the harshest of elements.
I… I don't know what to say.
Thank you so much,
Your Highness.
There's no need for thanks.
Your loyalty to the Mermaid
Kingdom has been rewarded.
Truly, there's nothing more
valuable than friendship.
You should probably leave
before my children hatch.
They will be quite hungry.
Go.
Hoagie, I'm sorry about
before, but look what I got!
You took the words
right out of my mouth.
Look what I got.
Hoagie? You okay?
Now you care about
me? I'm just fine.
I've teamed up with a real Tracker
who actually cares about his friends.
Shut it, pork chop.
What do you want, Burden?
The old Alchemist hired me
to get the Gryphon's Egg,
now I need that
to get my payday.
Wait a sec, you made
a deal with Viktor?
How did he know
about the Emerald?
You're in way over
your head, Daniel.
Let me help you.
Give me the gem, I give you
the pig, you go back home.
It's a full Tracker Code deal.
He's not giving up that gem.
Dude only cares about...
We got a deal.
Huh? For real? Daniel, I... Wow.
Hoagie, get the gem!
Big mistake.
Yo! Watch out!
Huh?
That's not good.
Get your hands out of my mouth!
Why do they taste
like sour milk?
Two birds, one stone.
I'm a pig, dummy.
The problem with your toy is,
I always know what hand you're
gonna punch with, kiddo.
Huh?
How did I do that?
Who cares? Run!
Ow!
Be careful, man.
That's got a kick.
Fine.
Keep your toy.
Thanks for the magic
sniffing pig, kid.
Danny, help!
No!
No…
Lucy. How?
Where is it?
Where's the Emerald?
Where's Hoagie?
- And what's this?
- No!
Ow!
Ooh! You're gonna pay for that.
The Dark Mage hired Burden.
He took Hoagie, the
gem, everything.
But the book.
I thought you were the only
one to know about the gem?
Somehow Viktor
Albright knows too.
Wow. Smart move ditching me.
You've been doing just
great on your own.
Daniel, where is the Telefold?
It opens the warp gate.
Without it, we
can't go anywhere.
Oh. Burden broke that.
Burden broke the
communicator too.
He did leave the
ice cream, though.
We were supposed to
be a team, Spellbound.
The Magic World is on
the line. I trusted you.
Look, I'm sorry.
I know I messed up.
Now we can't open the Mirage even
if we beat Burden to the desert.
"We?"
There is no more "we."
You are going to jail.
I am rescuing Hoagie and
getting the Gryphon's Egg.
Not without a Telefold.
All right. Can't repair it,
so we need to replace it,
and that means we need
to find a Gremlin.
The Bureau uses Gremlin tech?
If I was back home,
this would be easy.
Wait, I can do this.
I'll track down a
Gremlin Chop Shop.
They'll get us the parts.
But I'm gonna need one thing.
And what might that be?
Not a chance.
Gremlins are obsessed with
gadgets and mechanical tech.
Your baton is perfect bait.
This baton is what makes me a Dowser.
It's like an extension of my arm.
You can't have my arm.
I get why you don't trust
me, Lucy, but you said it,
it's a race to the Egg
to save the Magic World.
The Alchemists have
a huge head start.
I can still help get the
truck going if you let me.
If anything happens to this,
you won't have to worry
about the Telefold.
I'll kick your butt all
the way back to New York.
Gremlin call.
Where did you learn how to do all
this? Criminal Tracker School?
Pretty much.
Gotta learn to fend for yourself
when your parents aren't around.
Maybe we're scaring
the Gremlins away.
I'll go wait in the
truck. Don't go anywhere.
Where else could I go?
What happened?!
Spellbound, the truck. Hurry!
Whoa.
Okay, technically
I wasn't wrong.
They did go for
something mechanical.
Wait, did you just leave
my baton sitting out there?
You ogre-brain, they took it.
Just like I planned.
Kind of.
We find the baton,
we find the truck.
We find the truck, I'm
taking you to jail.
Not exactly what I thought a
Gremlin Chop Shop would look like.
The footprints don't lie.
I hope they fluff, fold,
and fabricate Telefolds.
Hello, little Gremlins?
You in here?
If Hoagie were here, I bet
he could sniff something out.
I smell something.
Smells like...
Forest rain.
Or is that lavender?
You're onto something, Lucy.
I am?
Watch this.
Voilà. Magic secret entrance.
You're a good Tracker.
A bad partner, but
a good Tracker.
Too much spin cycle.
My baton! I'm
coming for ya baby.
Lucy, wait!
Hey, that's my
baton! Hand it over.
Uh…
Pretty please?
Lucy!
Nice going, Lucy.
You got any ideas?
Don't worry, I'll
just reason with them.
Well, that coulda gone better.
Wait, what's going on?
Um…
I think they're
planning to eat us.
Get us out of here! Or at least
just tell them to eat you.
No way. I taste terrible.
Hey, little guy. Did
you come to free me?
I would like this
to be over now.
Don't worry, I have a plan.
Almost.
Oh, cool. Does it involve us
becoming grilled Gremlin grub?
Nope. Just a little bait.
It did it again.
Lucy, heads up!
This was your plan?
Sometimes dumb luck is a plan?
Um, little help?
Like you helped
me back with Kel?
I'm sorry, okay? I never
should have left you.
If I leave you now,
I'd save me an extra
trip to the Bureau jail.
Oh, come on!
After all,
we are behind the clock
getting that Gryphon's Egg.
I could've been an appetizer.
I'd never let them eat you.
At least not until you
get them to fix my truck.
We mean you no harm.
We just need a new...
- Uh, what was that thing called again?
- A Telefold?
We just need a new Telefold
for our ice cream truck.
Don't even think
about it, Spellbound.
All right. It was just an idea.
I think I got it.
So, we good?
Learning anything good?
Huh.
Turns out the Gryphon's
Egg, not a normal Egg.
Yeah, picked up on that when
the two most powerful groups
in the Magic World got in
a death race to find it.
What I mean is, no yolk.
It's like crystallized
pure life force.
You mean the Gryphon's Egg
is just… solid magic energy?
A never-ending magical battery.
Power that never runs out.
This is so dangerous. In
the wrong hands, it could...
It won't get in the wrong hands.
We'll find a way to
get it first, Lucy.
You'll figure it out when
you get to the desert.
Wow.
You guys did a great job.
Ice cream for everyone!
-Ah!
Purring like a kitten.
Hey, Lucy.
I'm… well, just in case you
ever get stuck again, here.
Tell Hoagie "I'm sorry"
when you find him.
Get on the truck, Spellbound.
We got an egg to catch
and a pig to rescue.
So what now?
Well, according to the
notebook, we're close to…
Whoa!
Drive!
What's happening?!
We're definitely in the
Insect King's territory…
…and I don't think
he wants us here.