Lego Friends (2014–…): Season 2, Episode 4 - Lego Friends: The Grand Hotel - full transcript
The five friends help out at The Grand Hotel that Andrea's family just bought during what was supposed to be a quiet weekend until a hotel critic arrives unexpectedly. The girls are ready to do everything to make a great impression - but things don't quite go according to plan.
[barking]
♪ Best friends forever
Forever and ever ♪
♪ No, no, no matter what
We stick together ♪
♪ Best friends forever
Forever and ever ♪
♪ Me and my girls
We're best friends forever ♪
♪ Me and my girls
Best friends forever ♪
♪ Me and my girls
We're best friends forever ♪
The Grand Hotel.
I can't believe your family bought it,
Andrea.
I know. Pretty cool, huh?
My Aunt Susan is managing it.
-Do you guys want to come in?
-Duh!
-Yeah.
-Come on.
Yeah, let's check it out.
[Mia] This is so cool.
There's my Grandma Jean. Let's go say hi.
Wow, it's so beautiful.
Wow! Beautiful is right.
[grunts] Whoa, whoa!
[grunts]
Um...
Hi.
What--?
[speaks gibberish]
[laughs]
I gotta go.
[chuckles] Wrong way.
Wow, she's so beautiful.
Wow. Wow.
[woman] Thank you, dear.
But I'm old enough
to be your grandmother.
I remember the time Andrea
was just barely walking
and ate six cupcakes all by herself.
-Grandma Jean.
-[laughing]
[girl] Oh, Andrea.
Hi, Aunt Susan.
The hotel looks so great.
Thanks, girls.
You're welcome to stay
as long as you like.
In fact, why don't you get some breakfast?
Oh, we'd love to.
Yeah, sounds great.
Come with us, Grandma Jean.
Mm!
Looks great.
Oh! What are you guys having?
-[laughing]
-Right. You better share.
Uh, something wrong, Aunt Susan?
I'm afraid so.
Mom, I'm going to have to leave.
It seems that Cassie
was in a ski accident.
Oh, no.
That's my cousin.
Oh, is she okay?
She'll be fine,
but I need to fly out to be with her.
Andrea, do you think your mom
could come help manage the hotel
-while I'm gone?
-We can do it.
You girls, manage the hotel?
[Stephanie] Of course we can.
Being organized is key,
and that happens to be my specialty.
Hmm...
I don't know.
It's a big responsibility.
Oh, I think it's a wonderful idea, Susan.
And I'll be here
to take care of reception.
You go on, and don't worry about a thing.
Well...
Okay. If you're sure you can manage.
We're positive.
[Aunt Susan] Well...
Okay, I'll be back as soon as I can.
At least there's
-not that many guests this weekend.
-Yes.
[car horn honks]
[crowd murmuring]
Whoa, look at all those people.
I thought Aunt Susan just said
there weren't that many guests.
Are they all staying here this weekend?
Hey, you guys. The music festival
is adding another day of music.
-All these people need a place to stay.
-The hotel's gonna be filled with guests.
And not only that,
one of them is a hotel critic.
[gasps] Stephanie, a hotel critic.
We have to tell the staff.
[phones ringing]
You called a staff meeting?
And wrote an agenda?
How did you do that so fast?
Girls, we got this.
Okay, everyone, the hotel is full,
and no detail must be overlooked.
A hotel critic will be reviewing
the hotel.
A good review means lots of business.
A bad review means
Andrea's family will lose money.
Failure is not an option.
We only have one chance to get it right,
because the review will be out tomorrow,
and everyone will read it.
We can do this.
It's our moment to shine.
Are you with me?
I'm with you, Stephanie.
[whooping]
Uh... [clears throat]
Right. Hotel voice.
-Let's put the "grand" in the Grand Hotel.
-Excuse me.
Excuse me.
Ma'am, can't you see
I'm very busy holding a staff meeting
about how to take care of our guests?
But I am a guest.
Oh, I am so sorry.
How can I help you?
Does the hotel have childcare?
Of course we do.
It just so happens we started
a new creative daycare program.
Oh, that sounds nice.
Meet Emma. She runs the program.
Uh...
I guess I can look after one little kid.
[kids cheering]
-[boy] Come on. Play with us.
-[girl] Play with us.
[kids laughing]
What can I do, Stephanie?
Uh, how about tech support?
You got it.
This whole place needs
some technical upgrades.
I can even fix the lights, so they respond
to a simple "clap on, clap off" command.
-That sounds awesome.
-Stephanie.
-What now, Nate?
-[record scratching]
I... I can't remember.
Oh, yeah.
A guest needs to be driven somewhere
in the hotel taxi.
Oh, I can do that.
Of course you can,
and make that ride unforgettable.
What can I do, Stephanie?
[dog barking]
Oh! [laughs]
Looks like the Grand Hotel's
doggy daycare is now open.
You read my mind, Mia.
We all need to look for ways to improve
everything we're doing in the hotel.
[playing classical music]
Like play more up-tempo songs.
Up-tempo?
It means happier.
Peppier.
No need to thank me.
[groans]
From fluffing the pillows
to serving the tastiest dinner
to the hotel critic tonight
in the restaurant,
everything must be perfect.
Chef Pierre's food is already perfect.
Yeah, about that.
So, you draw a flower like this.
Then the stem.
Now let's add some ladybugs
and butterflies.
Woo-hoo!
Oh, no.
Eh, pretty standard.
We can do better than this, right, Zobo?
-[beeps]
-[crashing]
Whoops! Oh, dear.
[beeps]
I'll help you, Grandma Jean.
Actually, I have an idea,
and it involves you, Zobo.
[beeps]
The menu? [scoffs]
Chef Pierre knows the menu.
Chef Pierre created the menu.
Not this one. It's new.
[gasps]
Olivia, you're a genius.
This reminds me of the time
when Andrea was just learning to walk.
We caught her eating dirt
and earthworms in the garden.
[chuckles]
Earthworms? Gross.
I'm gonna go finish the elevator panel.
Good doggies.
How about a treat?
Okay, you guys stay here
while I go make you
some healthy dog treats. Sit.
Sit.
Good doggies.
Twenty-five years, Chef Pierre works,
perfecting every dish.
And now she wants to change it all.
Butter, cream, flour, oil?
Wow.
Old-fashioned. No way.
What?!
C'est pas possible!
Who did this?
Such strange colors.
What is wrong?
My poor mousse.
I need cream.
Wake up me from this nightmare.
You can use these.
These things do not belong in my kitchen.
And neither do you. Although...
[inhaling]
That's delicious.
What are you creating? Croissant?
[chuckles] Dog biscuit dough.
Yuck!
[kids laughing]
Stop, you can't color on these walls.
[screams]
Run. Run.
Oh, no.
[Emma grunting]
Emma, what are you covering up?
[Emma] Covering up?
Nothing. I'm, uh... doing performance art.
Oops.
[yells] What?
Don't worry, I'll clean it up.
Just as soon as I find the kids.
You lost the kids?
[man] Hmm...
Um...
[button beeps]
[button beeps, then dance music playing]
Here we were, running for the bathroom.
-"I have to go, Grandma Jean!" she yelled.
-[laughing]
Well, we never quite made it
to the bathroom,
but luckily I had my soda cup with me.
Best portable potty I ever did know.
-[groans] Grandma Jean.
-To this day, Andrea never leaves...
Why aren't you in the taxi?
And why are you dressed so nice?
No one needs a ride right now.
And I'm going to entertain the guests
while they eat dinner.
I'm sure someone must need a ride
in the taxi.
Go. Go. Go.
A press pass.
Excuse me, that's mine.
[gasps] She must be the hotel critic.
Good evening, Stephanie.
Flowers for you.
Eh...
These aren't half as pretty as you are.
Hey, what's up?
For you, babe.
Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.
-Great.
-[Stephanie] Nate.
Um...
How beautiful and perfect. Thank you.
So glad you like them.
-I wasn't sure...
-Just put them in a vase
and set one on each table
in the dining room.
Keep up the good work.
That's the hotel employee spirit
I was looking for.
"Hotel employee spirit"?
The hotel critic just entered
the dining room.
Mia, help take orders.
Sure.
-I'll make dessert.
-You?
Have you ever made dessert
for so many people
in so little time before?
No. But come on. How hard can it be?
[sobs]
Mm! Who left these snacks here?
-They're pretty good.
-No, no, no.
[woman] Hmm...
I'm not sure what I want.
Hmm, I suggest this dish.
Only it would be much tastier
and a more elegant option
if it was baked instead of deep-fried.
Interesting.
I'll try that.
-Oh, me, too.
-Same.
Duet. You and me.
[whispering indistinctly]
[playing jazz]
♪ I took a walk-- ♪
Oh, no, you don't.
I need you in the kitchen.
More up-tempo.
[beeping]
[kids laughing]
You can't catch us.
[dance music playing]
Thank goodness. Now we can get out.
We're coming through.
[kids laughing]
Yay!
No, no, no...
But none of these items are even
on the menu.
Sure, they are.
They're the updated version.
But Chef Pierre would have
to remake everything.
But think how much more fun
and contemporary food we'll have.
No, no, no.
Chef Pierre is a classically trained chef.
He will not have his fat
and calories taken away.
Chef Pierre quits.
[girls] Quits?
Now what?
Uh...
We'll have to get these orders
ready ourselves.
You guys start,
and I'll take the hotel critic's
order myself.
May I take your order?
How is the lobster this evening?
How is it?
Um... The lobster is... dead?
[gasps]
Boiled, I'm pretty sure.
Sorry. Why, do you prefer to eat it alive?
Our hostess has quite the sense of humor.
What she means is the lobster is supreme.
Sublime.
One of the best courses on the menu.
[whispers] Up-tempo, up-tempo.
[playing faster]
I can't find Zobo.
Doesn't matter.
We need you in the kitchen.
Okay, I need a lobster thermidor,
two confit de canard, a cassoulet,
two beef bourguignonne, and a fougasse.
What's cassoulet?
And fougasse?
-What's this?
-No idea.
Just put it on the plate
and let's get it out to the guests.
-I smell something burning.
-Oh, no.
My desserts. They're ruined.
It sure is taking a long time
to get our food.
I just know I can entertain the guests
while they wait for their food.
[playing jazz]
♪ I took a-- ♪
See, look, my lights worked.
Not helping, Olivia.
[music playing, then stopping]
[bell dings]
Yay!
Run. Run.
No, not the dining room.
Why is there ham in my confit de canard,
instead of duck?
This isn't what I ordered at all.
Yeah. Me, neither.
Oh, I'm very sorry.
We'll return it to the kitchen at once.
But it took so long to get our food
in the first place.
Maybe I'll just eat this.
Hey.
Zobo. Off the table.
Is this a dog biscuit?
[barking]
[cheering]
No, stop, you kids.
That's it, I'm leaving.
-Me, too.
-Oh, no.
There you kids are.
Did you have fun?
[kids] Yeah!
Hmm.
Please, don't leave.
I feel terrible.
Me, too.
I think we all do.
But this was my idea.
I'm the one who said
we could manage the hotel.
It's all my fault.
Good evening.
Oh, good, there's plenty of tables.
I don't have a reservation.
You still wanna eat here?
Well, of course.
Here you go, ma'am.
Oh, just bring me
whatever the chef would like to serve.
Look at y'all.
I remember the first time
I met you girls as a group.
Grandma Jean,
didn't you see what happened?
Oh, I saw.
You were camping in my garden.
You all worked so well together,
and I was so honored
when you invited me over for pancakes,
[chuckles]
even if you forgot to bring plates.
Well, I better get back to reception.
Why? It's not like anyone's gonna want
to stay here again.
Oh...
Maybe not, but...
those were sure great pancakes.
I remember that night.
It was pretty great.
It was like the perfect friendship moment.
But how do we make this right?
Even if it's just for the one guest
we have left in the dining room.
By going back to what we know. That's how.
Pancakes?
Yep. And working as a team.
That sweet lady sure does deserve
something nice.
Are you sure this time?
Positive.
[playing jazz]
♪ I took a walk under darker clouds ♪
♪ So worried it would go wrong ♪
♪ I know it doesn't help to
Scream and shout ♪
♪ But let's learn from what we've done ♪
Surely you don't expect me to dine alone?
♪ Just block the light ♪
[inaudible dialogue]
♪ And steal your smile ♪
♪ We are so strong ♪
♪ Working as one ♪
[all laughing]
Well, I can't taste one bit of trouble
in these pancakes.
They sure were good.
-I'll say.
-Even better than earthworms, Andrea?
Grandma Jean told you?
Your Grandma Jean sure does have
some funny stories.
Well, girls,
I think I'll return to my room now.
-We'll send up some fresh linens.
-And flowers.
That would be lovely. Thank you.
Maybe if the five of us
get started cleaning up now,
we can be done by morning.
You mean the six of us.
♪ Now I'll remember to rely on you ♪
♪ 'Cause friends trust friends ♪
♪ We can put our faith in love and fate ♪
♪ 'Cause friends trust friends ♪
Well, it's still a beautiful hotel.
Even if it's my fault no one's
going to stay here anymore.
Oh, it's not your fault, Stephanie.
Yeah, we're in this together.
No matter what.
Here comes Aunt Susan, you guys.
Girls?
I don't know what you did.
But we got the most fabulous hotel review
in today's newspaper.
What?
"The Grand Hotel is grand indeed.
Beautiful, yet cozy and intimate.
The young staff has learned
that even a plate
of good old-fashioned pancakes
can satisfy in ways
no five-course meal can.
And the woman at reception
tells the funniest stories.
This hotel deserves five stars,
one for each of the five young hosts
who took such great care of me."
Who's "me"?
-It's her.
-That lady.
But I thought the hotel critic was...
Here she is.
This lady's a critic, all right.
A music critic.
[girls] Oh!
[laughing]
This review is such great news, girls.
Looks like things went smoothly.
Well, almost.
Chef Pierre sort of...
um... quit.
Chef Pierre?
He quit again?
[girls] Again?
He quits at least once a month.
But he always comes back
by lunchtime the next day.
Oh, that's a relief.
So, everything went well?
[laughs]
The stories I could tell you.
I bet you could, Mom.
[all laughing]
♪ Now I'll remember to rely on you ♪
♪ 'Cause friends trust friends ♪
♪ We can put our faith in love and fate ♪
♪ 'Cause friends trust friends ♪
♪ Now I'll remember to rely on you ♪
♪ 'Cause friends trust friends ♪
♪ We can put our faith in love and fate ♪
♪ 'Cause friends trust ♪
♪ Friends ♪
♪ Best friends forever
Forever and ever ♪
♪ No, no, no matter what
We stick together ♪
♪ Best friends forever
Forever and ever ♪
♪ Me and my girls
We're best friends forever ♪
♪ Me and my girls
Best friends forever ♪
♪ Me and my girls
We're best friends forever ♪
The Grand Hotel.
I can't believe your family bought it,
Andrea.
I know. Pretty cool, huh?
My Aunt Susan is managing it.
-Do you guys want to come in?
-Duh!
-Yeah.
-Come on.
Yeah, let's check it out.
[Mia] This is so cool.
There's my Grandma Jean. Let's go say hi.
Wow, it's so beautiful.
Wow! Beautiful is right.
[grunts] Whoa, whoa!
[grunts]
Um...
Hi.
What--?
[speaks gibberish]
[laughs]
I gotta go.
[chuckles] Wrong way.
Wow, she's so beautiful.
Wow. Wow.
[woman] Thank you, dear.
But I'm old enough
to be your grandmother.
I remember the time Andrea
was just barely walking
and ate six cupcakes all by herself.
-Grandma Jean.
-[laughing]
[girl] Oh, Andrea.
Hi, Aunt Susan.
The hotel looks so great.
Thanks, girls.
You're welcome to stay
as long as you like.
In fact, why don't you get some breakfast?
Oh, we'd love to.
Yeah, sounds great.
Come with us, Grandma Jean.
Mm!
Looks great.
Oh! What are you guys having?
-[laughing]
-Right. You better share.
Uh, something wrong, Aunt Susan?
I'm afraid so.
Mom, I'm going to have to leave.
It seems that Cassie
was in a ski accident.
Oh, no.
That's my cousin.
Oh, is she okay?
She'll be fine,
but I need to fly out to be with her.
Andrea, do you think your mom
could come help manage the hotel
-while I'm gone?
-We can do it.
You girls, manage the hotel?
[Stephanie] Of course we can.
Being organized is key,
and that happens to be my specialty.
Hmm...
I don't know.
It's a big responsibility.
Oh, I think it's a wonderful idea, Susan.
And I'll be here
to take care of reception.
You go on, and don't worry about a thing.
Well...
Okay. If you're sure you can manage.
We're positive.
[Aunt Susan] Well...
Okay, I'll be back as soon as I can.
At least there's
-not that many guests this weekend.
-Yes.
[car horn honks]
[crowd murmuring]
Whoa, look at all those people.
I thought Aunt Susan just said
there weren't that many guests.
Are they all staying here this weekend?
Hey, you guys. The music festival
is adding another day of music.
-All these people need a place to stay.
-The hotel's gonna be filled with guests.
And not only that,
one of them is a hotel critic.
[gasps] Stephanie, a hotel critic.
We have to tell the staff.
[phones ringing]
You called a staff meeting?
And wrote an agenda?
How did you do that so fast?
Girls, we got this.
Okay, everyone, the hotel is full,
and no detail must be overlooked.
A hotel critic will be reviewing
the hotel.
A good review means lots of business.
A bad review means
Andrea's family will lose money.
Failure is not an option.
We only have one chance to get it right,
because the review will be out tomorrow,
and everyone will read it.
We can do this.
It's our moment to shine.
Are you with me?
I'm with you, Stephanie.
[whooping]
Uh... [clears throat]
Right. Hotel voice.
-Let's put the "grand" in the Grand Hotel.
-Excuse me.
Excuse me.
Ma'am, can't you see
I'm very busy holding a staff meeting
about how to take care of our guests?
But I am a guest.
Oh, I am so sorry.
How can I help you?
Does the hotel have childcare?
Of course we do.
It just so happens we started
a new creative daycare program.
Oh, that sounds nice.
Meet Emma. She runs the program.
Uh...
I guess I can look after one little kid.
[kids cheering]
-[boy] Come on. Play with us.
-[girl] Play with us.
[kids laughing]
What can I do, Stephanie?
Uh, how about tech support?
You got it.
This whole place needs
some technical upgrades.
I can even fix the lights, so they respond
to a simple "clap on, clap off" command.
-That sounds awesome.
-Stephanie.
-What now, Nate?
-[record scratching]
I... I can't remember.
Oh, yeah.
A guest needs to be driven somewhere
in the hotel taxi.
Oh, I can do that.
Of course you can,
and make that ride unforgettable.
What can I do, Stephanie?
[dog barking]
Oh! [laughs]
Looks like the Grand Hotel's
doggy daycare is now open.
You read my mind, Mia.
We all need to look for ways to improve
everything we're doing in the hotel.
[playing classical music]
Like play more up-tempo songs.
Up-tempo?
It means happier.
Peppier.
No need to thank me.
[groans]
From fluffing the pillows
to serving the tastiest dinner
to the hotel critic tonight
in the restaurant,
everything must be perfect.
Chef Pierre's food is already perfect.
Yeah, about that.
So, you draw a flower like this.
Then the stem.
Now let's add some ladybugs
and butterflies.
Woo-hoo!
Oh, no.
Eh, pretty standard.
We can do better than this, right, Zobo?
-[beeps]
-[crashing]
Whoops! Oh, dear.
[beeps]
I'll help you, Grandma Jean.
Actually, I have an idea,
and it involves you, Zobo.
[beeps]
The menu? [scoffs]
Chef Pierre knows the menu.
Chef Pierre created the menu.
Not this one. It's new.
[gasps]
Olivia, you're a genius.
This reminds me of the time
when Andrea was just learning to walk.
We caught her eating dirt
and earthworms in the garden.
[chuckles]
Earthworms? Gross.
I'm gonna go finish the elevator panel.
Good doggies.
How about a treat?
Okay, you guys stay here
while I go make you
some healthy dog treats. Sit.
Sit.
Good doggies.
Twenty-five years, Chef Pierre works,
perfecting every dish.
And now she wants to change it all.
Butter, cream, flour, oil?
Wow.
Old-fashioned. No way.
What?!
C'est pas possible!
Who did this?
Such strange colors.
What is wrong?
My poor mousse.
I need cream.
Wake up me from this nightmare.
You can use these.
These things do not belong in my kitchen.
And neither do you. Although...
[inhaling]
That's delicious.
What are you creating? Croissant?
[chuckles] Dog biscuit dough.
Yuck!
[kids laughing]
Stop, you can't color on these walls.
[screams]
Run. Run.
Oh, no.
[Emma grunting]
Emma, what are you covering up?
[Emma] Covering up?
Nothing. I'm, uh... doing performance art.
Oops.
[yells] What?
Don't worry, I'll clean it up.
Just as soon as I find the kids.
You lost the kids?
[man] Hmm...
Um...
[button beeps]
[button beeps, then dance music playing]
Here we were, running for the bathroom.
-"I have to go, Grandma Jean!" she yelled.
-[laughing]
Well, we never quite made it
to the bathroom,
but luckily I had my soda cup with me.
Best portable potty I ever did know.
-[groans] Grandma Jean.
-To this day, Andrea never leaves...
Why aren't you in the taxi?
And why are you dressed so nice?
No one needs a ride right now.
And I'm going to entertain the guests
while they eat dinner.
I'm sure someone must need a ride
in the taxi.
Go. Go. Go.
A press pass.
Excuse me, that's mine.
[gasps] She must be the hotel critic.
Good evening, Stephanie.
Flowers for you.
Eh...
These aren't half as pretty as you are.
Hey, what's up?
For you, babe.
Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.
-Great.
-[Stephanie] Nate.
Um...
How beautiful and perfect. Thank you.
So glad you like them.
-I wasn't sure...
-Just put them in a vase
and set one on each table
in the dining room.
Keep up the good work.
That's the hotel employee spirit
I was looking for.
"Hotel employee spirit"?
The hotel critic just entered
the dining room.
Mia, help take orders.
Sure.
-I'll make dessert.
-You?
Have you ever made dessert
for so many people
in so little time before?
No. But come on. How hard can it be?
[sobs]
Mm! Who left these snacks here?
-They're pretty good.
-No, no, no.
[woman] Hmm...
I'm not sure what I want.
Hmm, I suggest this dish.
Only it would be much tastier
and a more elegant option
if it was baked instead of deep-fried.
Interesting.
I'll try that.
-Oh, me, too.
-Same.
Duet. You and me.
[whispering indistinctly]
[playing jazz]
♪ I took a walk-- ♪
Oh, no, you don't.
I need you in the kitchen.
More up-tempo.
[beeping]
[kids laughing]
You can't catch us.
[dance music playing]
Thank goodness. Now we can get out.
We're coming through.
[kids laughing]
Yay!
No, no, no...
But none of these items are even
on the menu.
Sure, they are.
They're the updated version.
But Chef Pierre would have
to remake everything.
But think how much more fun
and contemporary food we'll have.
No, no, no.
Chef Pierre is a classically trained chef.
He will not have his fat
and calories taken away.
Chef Pierre quits.
[girls] Quits?
Now what?
Uh...
We'll have to get these orders
ready ourselves.
You guys start,
and I'll take the hotel critic's
order myself.
May I take your order?
How is the lobster this evening?
How is it?
Um... The lobster is... dead?
[gasps]
Boiled, I'm pretty sure.
Sorry. Why, do you prefer to eat it alive?
Our hostess has quite the sense of humor.
What she means is the lobster is supreme.
Sublime.
One of the best courses on the menu.
[whispers] Up-tempo, up-tempo.
[playing faster]
I can't find Zobo.
Doesn't matter.
We need you in the kitchen.
Okay, I need a lobster thermidor,
two confit de canard, a cassoulet,
two beef bourguignonne, and a fougasse.
What's cassoulet?
And fougasse?
-What's this?
-No idea.
Just put it on the plate
and let's get it out to the guests.
-I smell something burning.
-Oh, no.
My desserts. They're ruined.
It sure is taking a long time
to get our food.
I just know I can entertain the guests
while they wait for their food.
[playing jazz]
♪ I took a-- ♪
See, look, my lights worked.
Not helping, Olivia.
[music playing, then stopping]
[bell dings]
Yay!
Run. Run.
No, not the dining room.
Why is there ham in my confit de canard,
instead of duck?
This isn't what I ordered at all.
Yeah. Me, neither.
Oh, I'm very sorry.
We'll return it to the kitchen at once.
But it took so long to get our food
in the first place.
Maybe I'll just eat this.
Hey.
Zobo. Off the table.
Is this a dog biscuit?
[barking]
[cheering]
No, stop, you kids.
That's it, I'm leaving.
-Me, too.
-Oh, no.
There you kids are.
Did you have fun?
[kids] Yeah!
Hmm.
Please, don't leave.
I feel terrible.
Me, too.
I think we all do.
But this was my idea.
I'm the one who said
we could manage the hotel.
It's all my fault.
Good evening.
Oh, good, there's plenty of tables.
I don't have a reservation.
You still wanna eat here?
Well, of course.
Here you go, ma'am.
Oh, just bring me
whatever the chef would like to serve.
Look at y'all.
I remember the first time
I met you girls as a group.
Grandma Jean,
didn't you see what happened?
Oh, I saw.
You were camping in my garden.
You all worked so well together,
and I was so honored
when you invited me over for pancakes,
[chuckles]
even if you forgot to bring plates.
Well, I better get back to reception.
Why? It's not like anyone's gonna want
to stay here again.
Oh...
Maybe not, but...
those were sure great pancakes.
I remember that night.
It was pretty great.
It was like the perfect friendship moment.
But how do we make this right?
Even if it's just for the one guest
we have left in the dining room.
By going back to what we know. That's how.
Pancakes?
Yep. And working as a team.
That sweet lady sure does deserve
something nice.
Are you sure this time?
Positive.
[playing jazz]
♪ I took a walk under darker clouds ♪
♪ So worried it would go wrong ♪
♪ I know it doesn't help to
Scream and shout ♪
♪ But let's learn from what we've done ♪
Surely you don't expect me to dine alone?
♪ Just block the light ♪
[inaudible dialogue]
♪ And steal your smile ♪
♪ We are so strong ♪
♪ Working as one ♪
[all laughing]
Well, I can't taste one bit of trouble
in these pancakes.
They sure were good.
-I'll say.
-Even better than earthworms, Andrea?
Grandma Jean told you?
Your Grandma Jean sure does have
some funny stories.
Well, girls,
I think I'll return to my room now.
-We'll send up some fresh linens.
-And flowers.
That would be lovely. Thank you.
Maybe if the five of us
get started cleaning up now,
we can be done by morning.
You mean the six of us.
♪ Now I'll remember to rely on you ♪
♪ 'Cause friends trust friends ♪
♪ We can put our faith in love and fate ♪
♪ 'Cause friends trust friends ♪
Well, it's still a beautiful hotel.
Even if it's my fault no one's
going to stay here anymore.
Oh, it's not your fault, Stephanie.
Yeah, we're in this together.
No matter what.
Here comes Aunt Susan, you guys.
Girls?
I don't know what you did.
But we got the most fabulous hotel review
in today's newspaper.
What?
"The Grand Hotel is grand indeed.
Beautiful, yet cozy and intimate.
The young staff has learned
that even a plate
of good old-fashioned pancakes
can satisfy in ways
no five-course meal can.
And the woman at reception
tells the funniest stories.
This hotel deserves five stars,
one for each of the five young hosts
who took such great care of me."
Who's "me"?
-It's her.
-That lady.
But I thought the hotel critic was...
Here she is.
This lady's a critic, all right.
A music critic.
[girls] Oh!
[laughing]
This review is such great news, girls.
Looks like things went smoothly.
Well, almost.
Chef Pierre sort of...
um... quit.
Chef Pierre?
He quit again?
[girls] Again?
He quits at least once a month.
But he always comes back
by lunchtime the next day.
Oh, that's a relief.
So, everything went well?
[laughs]
The stories I could tell you.
I bet you could, Mom.
[all laughing]
♪ Now I'll remember to rely on you ♪
♪ 'Cause friends trust friends ♪
♪ We can put our faith in love and fate ♪
♪ 'Cause friends trust friends ♪
♪ Now I'll remember to rely on you ♪
♪ 'Cause friends trust friends ♪
♪ We can put our faith in love and fate ♪
♪ 'Cause friends trust ♪
♪ Friends ♪