My Dad the Rock Star (2003–2004): Season 1, Episode 9 - Psychic Convention - full transcript
Willy is faced with having to pass a crucial math test that will determine whether he has to go to a ?summer school? self-guided class that has just one other student, his nemesis, Buzz. Just as Willy tries to settle down and study, events conspire against him when Crystal insists on taking the family to psychic fair.
♪ It’s so hard ♪
♪ Just to feel normal
♪ When everyone is completely
paranormal ♪
♪ And everything is totally
deranged ♪
♪ And you’re the only one who’s
sane ♪
♪ Sometimes it gets
so unbearable ♪
♪ But mostly I feel
unbelievable ♪
♪ And I’m a freak ’cause my dad
is a rock star ♪
♪ Yeah
♪ My dad is a rock star
♪ That’s it, the party’s over ♪
♪ Turn off the lights, I’m
leaving the stage ♪
♪ I just wanna get
a little more control ♪
♪ So nobody can tell me what to
do ♪
♪ Sometimes it gets
so unbearable ♪
♪ But mostly I feel
unbelievable ♪
♪ And I’m a freak, ’cause my dad
is a rock star ♪
♪ Yeah
♪ My dad is a rock star
♪ Yeah, yeah
♪
Ah-whoo!
♪
(Cat meowing)
(Dog barking)
Mosh!
(Dog barking, cat meowing)
(Owl hooting)
(Raccoons squeaking)
(Crunching)
I was a happy guy before they
introduced me to integers and
negative numbers.
Yeah, we’re never gonna use
this!
It’s so when you grow up,
you’ll be able to figure out
your pay cheque.
Willy, can I borrow your
calculator?
I don’t know where it is.
I haven’t been able to find it.
Oh, man!
How we gonna get our freak on
without a calculator?
Simple question.
’Cause we gotta pass this exam.
Otherwise you end up in the
remedial summer math program.
I hear it works on the buddy
system; you pair up with someone
else to tutor each other.
Yeah, but there’s only one
other student in that class:
Buzz.
C’mon in, Zilla.
I was just preparing your
lessonfor today.
(Laughing)
(Gasping)
Rock and Roll!
Dad, we’re trying to study.
Our big math exam is next
week.
Math, eh?
They still do that in school?
Yeah, unfortunately.
I remember math.
Couldn’t pass a test if my life
depended on it.
Numbers made no sense to me.
Have you seen my calculator?
Nope, never touch ’em.
How’s the study team?
Okay, I guess.
I’ve got some exciting news
for you, Willy.
The annual psychic fair starts
tomorrow!
It does?
Yes!
And there’s someone I want you
to meet.
Madame Persenchia.
She’s a famous psychic I went to
years ago.
She predicted that I would meet
your father, and we’d get
married!
Do I have to go?
Well, of course.
I want her to see just how
totally accurate her predictions
were.
Now, here’s some organic rice
cakes and carrot cookies.
(Dog barking)
(Cat meowing)
(Garbage can falling)
(Raccoons hissing)
(Dog barking)
(Cat meowing)
It’s her!
Madame Persenchia.
She’s a very famous psychic.
She works with police
departments and intelligence
agencies all over the world.
She sure isn’t working with
the fashion industry.
Hi, probably don’t remember
me.
Of course I do.
I can see your marriage has
worked out very well.
Yes, it has!
Amazing, how you knew that.
You have three lovely
children.
Two lovely children.
Actually, this one’s my husband.
I’d love it if you would do a
reading for my children,
Serenity, and Willy.
Certainly!
Come, Serenity.
(Gasping)
Our daughter’s first reading!
She said I would find a
gorgeous guy to go to the prom
with.
Oh, isn’t she wonderful?
Your turn.
So, Willy Zilla, you want to
know the future?
No, actually, but thanks
anyway.
Nice meeting you.
(Laughing)
First, you will lose
something close to you.
You will find something you
thought lost.
Huh?
You will fail at something
very important, but that won’t
matter, because...
Yes, the joker.
It says you will grow up to be
just like your dad, so there’s
nothing to worry about.
Um, can’t we try a different
card?
Silence!
The future has spoken.
Okay, we’re done.
Ugh, it’s time for my break.
Ahhh!
Mom, it’s you.
Of course it is, dear.
Well, how did it go?
It was very...stimulating.
Oh, I knew you’d love her.
While you were with Madame
Persenchia, I bought you this
amulet.
It’s for good luck.
Heh-heh, yeah, great.
Mosh?
Where are you, boy?
First, you will lose
something close to you.
I’ve lost Mosh!
Okay, no need to panic.
Mosh, are you out here?
Willy Zilla?
Look at this.
And this.
And this.
Your reptile monster did this.
He’s probably devoured both my
babies.
Mosh wouldn’t do that.
He has!
And now my babies are gone!
But, he’ll pay, see?
I called City Animal Control.
Lizard!
You’re gonna make me one fine,
new pair of boots.
No, Mosh!
C’mon, buddy, where are you?
What?
My calculator.
You will find something you
thought lost.
♪
ROCK: Well, we’ve searched
the entire neighbourhood.
Where could he have gone?
It’s so unlike Mosh to
disappear all of a sudden like
that.
I know.
I’ve seen garden gnomes that
move faster than him.
We’re not gonna find Mosh any
faster by me looking horrible
tomorrow from lack of sleep.
I’m going to bed.
That’s a good idea.
Tomorrow, after we’ve had some
rest, we can search the rest of
the town ’til we find him.
How does that sound?
Okay, I guess.
♪
Nooo!
Justice for my babies!
Justice for my babies!
♪ You’re gonna be just like your
dad ♪
♪ When the math test comes,
you’re gonna do bad ♪
♪ And, I don’t mean bad in a
funky way ♪
♪ I mean bad in a school flunky
way ♪
(Gasping)
Whoa, it’s okay!
I know how hard it is to get up
before noon.
You’re just like I was at your
age.
Actually, I’m still that way.
Dad, do you believe in fate?
Whoa, fate?
How about giving a guy a chance
to have his morning coffee?
Fate!
Gah!
In local news, a dangerous
reptile is loose on the
streets.
Sources say, the ferocious
carnivore was kept as a pet, by
the eccentric and irresponsible
Zilla family.
According to sketches produced
by a police artist, the
creature looks something like
this.
Anyone who encounters the 300
pound, flesh-eating monster,
should not attempt to apprehend
it, but instead try to run
faster than whoever is standing
next to them, and call police
if you somehow manage to
escape.
And now, and eye witness report
from one of the Zilla’s
neighbours.
Mr.Kant, could this monster
reptile be responsible for
destroying local gardens and
vandalizing neighbourhood
garbage?
There is no doubt in my mind
whatsoever.
Mosh would never do that.
We had him spayed...and
neutered.
Residents are now looking to
this man to capture the vile
serpent: Dirk Duns, of Animal
Control.
That low-life lizard can run,
but he can’t hide.
(Laughing)
I’m gonna get him!
A question about the reptile
monster that is terrorizing the
city: Is it true that it’s lair,
or stink hole, if you will, is
in your home?
Mosh is not a monster, and he
would never hurt anything.
Okay, not hurt, but how about
kill?
The lad has no comment, got
it?
(Microphone feedback)
You shouldn’t talk to those
guys.
But, they think Mosh is a
horrible monster.
They don’t care what he is,
they just want a story.
Now, don’t you worry.
You go to school, and leave it
to ol’ Skunk.
I’ll find him.
You think you’ll be able to?
You kidding?
I have a perfect record of never
having lost anybody on the road,
ever.
(Dog barking)
(Cat Meowing)
I’m telling you, Willy, it’s
just a coincidence.
Mosh running away, the
calculator, it has nothing to do
with this psychic.
No, man, it does!
it’s voodoo.
And I think that amulet’s
cursed.
But, it’s supposed to be for
good luck.
Really?
You been having any good luck
lately, bro?
Don’t listen to him.
♪ The witchy woman hexed his
butt ♪
Quincy, put a sock in it.
Lose something, find
something, her so-called
"predictions" are so vague, they
could mean anything.
You’re the one that gives them
importance by reading all this
stuff into it.
What about the amulet?
You’re just stressed about
the math exam.
Maybe.
She also said I was going to
fail at something very
important.
So, now you think you’re
gonna fail the math exam.
(Bell ringing)
You better pull yourself up,
or you’re goin’ down, bro.
No way.
We’ll study together this
afternoon after lunch, and
tonight we’ll find Mosh, okay?
If I can stay awake.
Thanks, Alyssa.
Sorry for the digs, Willy.
That’s okay, Quincy.
(Dog barking)
(Cat meowing)
How did this get in here?
That thing is really starting
to freak me out.
Nice doll, William.
What is it, the patron saint of
doofuses?
Hey, give that back to him.
Why?
Willy is weird enough without
playing with dollies.
Think of this as a public
service.
You’d better be careful,
Buzz, that thing is cursed.
You’re gonna have to do
better than that, Zilla.
Enjoy it, sucker.
(Gasping)
Mosh?
Mosh?
Shhh, what are you trying to
do, rouse the whole
neighbourhood?
Sorry.
Strange as it sounds, I wasn’t
expecting to find you under a
boat.
Hey, you’ve gotta think
outside the box.
Anyway, look what I found.
Mosh isn’t in there, is he?
Mosh?
(Helicoptor blades whirring)
Oh, right, Mosh.
No, he’s not.
Mosh!
Mosh!
Here, boy!
Hey, it’s Rock!
And he’s in his old tour
whirlygig.
Hey, my voice sounds cool
through this, huh?
(Tools clanking)
Oh, yeah!
It’s all over, now.
(Gasping)
Come to poppa!
(Water spraying)
Huh?
(Groaning)
(Laughing)
And now, for my remedial math
summer collection.
Buzz is looking hot in the
latest Mosh skin jacket and
ball cap ensemble, perfect
attire for pummelling the only
other student who failed math
this year.
And Dirk Dun struts his stuff
in a Mosh skin hat and vest
combination, accessorised with
a Mosh skin belt and short
shorts.
Dynamite.
I’d like to thank the person
who made this collection
possible, Madame Persenchia.
(Camera shutters clicking)
(Laughing)
Ahh!
(Dog barking)
(Cat meowing)
(Raccoons growling)
(Snoring)
Dang!
This is not doing anything for
my rep.
Hey, baby, where you going?
(Yawning)
Hey, aren’t you sleeping at
all?
I’ve been grabbing a few
winks between nightmares.
You’re gonna end up blowing
the math exam.
I know!
But, I heard on the news that
Animal Control is trying a new
search technique that has
guaranteed results.
Really?
So, we have to find Mosh
tonight, or he’s done for.
See, what you saw isn’t
really what you saw, see?
Hey!
We’re there.
Alyssa, you cover the area
from the school to the railway
tracks.
Quincy, you take from my street
to the park, and I’ll go up the
middle to the ravine.
Good luck!
(Animals whimpering)
♪
(Cat squealing)
Ha-ha-ha, never had a human
lady in my truck, before.
Really, well, you don’t have
to be a psychic to figure that
one out.
Now, you just lead me to him,
and I’ll get him with this stun
gun.
(Zapping)
Oops.
Guess I overcharged it just a
bit.
Accidentally, of course.
This way!
Mosh...
Come out, come out, whatever you
are.
Yo Mosh!
Be proud, gimme a big shout out.
Mosh, it’s time to come home
now, pal.
Mosh!
Mosh, here boy!
So, you are here after all.
♪
Mosh!
Mosh, I found you, you’re safe!
Madame Persenchia was wrong!
I can smell you, you rotten
reptile.
Come to papa.
(Scuffling)
Let me go, or I’ll put an end
to ya!
(Laughing)
This way!
You can run, but you can’t
hide.
(Screaming)
(Raccoons growling)
At last, thanks to the
psychic powers of Madame
Persenchia, the beasts who
terrified this city have been
caught.
Did you know all along it was
raccoons, and not the lizard?
Yes, I said right at the
beginning, and that I believed
some kind of thing was
responsible.
And here, once again, the facts
have proven me to be 100%
accurate.
Any sign of the pets that had
been stolen from one local
resident?
Unfortunately, no.
I’m not getting a strong enough
reading on them, so, as to
whether they’ll be found or not,
I’d say it’s about a 50/50
chance.
50/50.
Another roving eye,
up-to-the-minute news
exclusive.
(Gasping)
My babies!
You’ve come home!
Well, look at their fur; they’re
a mess.
I’ll take them to the salon, and
send you the bill.
That’s just his way of saying
thanks.
(Sighing)
Okay, what’s the square root
of 121?
11.
Check.
3 to the 12th power plus 12 take
away 7?
41.
Correct.
-2.
36.5.
The train is traveling at 180
km/h.
I believe he’s ready.
(Snoring)
That last question was
killer.
Yeah, I didn’t get it at all.
6.
The answer was 6?
How do you know?
You had to the equations
inside the brackets, first.
I guess it goes to show that
psychic didn’t have all the
answers, after all.
She was right about one
thing, though.
What’s that?
You did turn out just like
your dad.
I did?
Yeah!
Successful.
Hey, what is the idea giving
me that freaky witch souvenir?
Things have been all messed up
since I got that magic head.
Look at my punching arm.
Ow!
Ugh!
It’s doing this to me!
This is your fault, Zilla.
Buzz, it’s just a piece of
carved wood.
So, now you think I’m crazy?
I will show you--
Ahem.
See what I mean?
My life is ruined.
I didn’t even know he had
one.
(Laughing)
Hey, this thing was good
luck, after all.
Mosh.
Mosh, boy, c’mon fella.
Here, boy.
Moshy!
♪
♪ Just to feel normal
♪ When everyone is completely
paranormal ♪
♪ And everything is totally
deranged ♪
♪ And you’re the only one who’s
sane ♪
♪ Sometimes it gets
so unbearable ♪
♪ But mostly I feel
unbelievable ♪
♪ And I’m a freak ’cause my dad
is a rock star ♪
♪ Yeah
♪ My dad is a rock star
♪ That’s it, the party’s over ♪
♪ Turn off the lights, I’m
leaving the stage ♪
♪ I just wanna get
a little more control ♪
♪ So nobody can tell me what to
do ♪
♪ Sometimes it gets
so unbearable ♪
♪ But mostly I feel
unbelievable ♪
♪ And I’m a freak, ’cause my dad
is a rock star ♪
♪ Yeah
♪ My dad is a rock star
♪ Yeah, yeah
♪
Ah-whoo!
♪
(Cat meowing)
(Dog barking)
Mosh!
(Dog barking, cat meowing)
(Owl hooting)
(Raccoons squeaking)
(Crunching)
I was a happy guy before they
introduced me to integers and
negative numbers.
Yeah, we’re never gonna use
this!
It’s so when you grow up,
you’ll be able to figure out
your pay cheque.
Willy, can I borrow your
calculator?
I don’t know where it is.
I haven’t been able to find it.
Oh, man!
How we gonna get our freak on
without a calculator?
Simple question.
’Cause we gotta pass this exam.
Otherwise you end up in the
remedial summer math program.
I hear it works on the buddy
system; you pair up with someone
else to tutor each other.
Yeah, but there’s only one
other student in that class:
Buzz.
C’mon in, Zilla.
I was just preparing your
lessonfor today.
(Laughing)
(Gasping)
Rock and Roll!
Dad, we’re trying to study.
Our big math exam is next
week.
Math, eh?
They still do that in school?
Yeah, unfortunately.
I remember math.
Couldn’t pass a test if my life
depended on it.
Numbers made no sense to me.
Have you seen my calculator?
Nope, never touch ’em.
How’s the study team?
Okay, I guess.
I’ve got some exciting news
for you, Willy.
The annual psychic fair starts
tomorrow!
It does?
Yes!
And there’s someone I want you
to meet.
Madame Persenchia.
She’s a famous psychic I went to
years ago.
She predicted that I would meet
your father, and we’d get
married!
Do I have to go?
Well, of course.
I want her to see just how
totally accurate her predictions
were.
Now, here’s some organic rice
cakes and carrot cookies.
(Dog barking)
(Cat meowing)
(Garbage can falling)
(Raccoons hissing)
(Dog barking)
(Cat meowing)
It’s her!
Madame Persenchia.
She’s a very famous psychic.
She works with police
departments and intelligence
agencies all over the world.
She sure isn’t working with
the fashion industry.
Hi, probably don’t remember
me.
Of course I do.
I can see your marriage has
worked out very well.
Yes, it has!
Amazing, how you knew that.
You have three lovely
children.
Two lovely children.
Actually, this one’s my husband.
I’d love it if you would do a
reading for my children,
Serenity, and Willy.
Certainly!
Come, Serenity.
(Gasping)
Our daughter’s first reading!
She said I would find a
gorgeous guy to go to the prom
with.
Oh, isn’t she wonderful?
Your turn.
So, Willy Zilla, you want to
know the future?
No, actually, but thanks
anyway.
Nice meeting you.
(Laughing)
First, you will lose
something close to you.
You will find something you
thought lost.
Huh?
You will fail at something
very important, but that won’t
matter, because...
Yes, the joker.
It says you will grow up to be
just like your dad, so there’s
nothing to worry about.
Um, can’t we try a different
card?
Silence!
The future has spoken.
Okay, we’re done.
Ugh, it’s time for my break.
Ahhh!
Mom, it’s you.
Of course it is, dear.
Well, how did it go?
It was very...stimulating.
Oh, I knew you’d love her.
While you were with Madame
Persenchia, I bought you this
amulet.
It’s for good luck.
Heh-heh, yeah, great.
Mosh?
Where are you, boy?
First, you will lose
something close to you.
I’ve lost Mosh!
Okay, no need to panic.
Mosh, are you out here?
Willy Zilla?
Look at this.
And this.
And this.
Your reptile monster did this.
He’s probably devoured both my
babies.
Mosh wouldn’t do that.
He has!
And now my babies are gone!
But, he’ll pay, see?
I called City Animal Control.
Lizard!
You’re gonna make me one fine,
new pair of boots.
No, Mosh!
C’mon, buddy, where are you?
What?
My calculator.
You will find something you
thought lost.
♪
ROCK: Well, we’ve searched
the entire neighbourhood.
Where could he have gone?
It’s so unlike Mosh to
disappear all of a sudden like
that.
I know.
I’ve seen garden gnomes that
move faster than him.
We’re not gonna find Mosh any
faster by me looking horrible
tomorrow from lack of sleep.
I’m going to bed.
That’s a good idea.
Tomorrow, after we’ve had some
rest, we can search the rest of
the town ’til we find him.
How does that sound?
Okay, I guess.
♪
Nooo!
Justice for my babies!
Justice for my babies!
♪ You’re gonna be just like your
dad ♪
♪ When the math test comes,
you’re gonna do bad ♪
♪ And, I don’t mean bad in a
funky way ♪
♪ I mean bad in a school flunky
way ♪
(Gasping)
Whoa, it’s okay!
I know how hard it is to get up
before noon.
You’re just like I was at your
age.
Actually, I’m still that way.
Dad, do you believe in fate?
Whoa, fate?
How about giving a guy a chance
to have his morning coffee?
Fate!
Gah!
In local news, a dangerous
reptile is loose on the
streets.
Sources say, the ferocious
carnivore was kept as a pet, by
the eccentric and irresponsible
Zilla family.
According to sketches produced
by a police artist, the
creature looks something like
this.
Anyone who encounters the 300
pound, flesh-eating monster,
should not attempt to apprehend
it, but instead try to run
faster than whoever is standing
next to them, and call police
if you somehow manage to
escape.
And now, and eye witness report
from one of the Zilla’s
neighbours.
Mr.Kant, could this monster
reptile be responsible for
destroying local gardens and
vandalizing neighbourhood
garbage?
There is no doubt in my mind
whatsoever.
Mosh would never do that.
We had him spayed...and
neutered.
Residents are now looking to
this man to capture the vile
serpent: Dirk Duns, of Animal
Control.
That low-life lizard can run,
but he can’t hide.
(Laughing)
I’m gonna get him!
A question about the reptile
monster that is terrorizing the
city: Is it true that it’s lair,
or stink hole, if you will, is
in your home?
Mosh is not a monster, and he
would never hurt anything.
Okay, not hurt, but how about
kill?
The lad has no comment, got
it?
(Microphone feedback)
You shouldn’t talk to those
guys.
But, they think Mosh is a
horrible monster.
They don’t care what he is,
they just want a story.
Now, don’t you worry.
You go to school, and leave it
to ol’ Skunk.
I’ll find him.
You think you’ll be able to?
You kidding?
I have a perfect record of never
having lost anybody on the road,
ever.
(Dog barking)
(Cat Meowing)
I’m telling you, Willy, it’s
just a coincidence.
Mosh running away, the
calculator, it has nothing to do
with this psychic.
No, man, it does!
it’s voodoo.
And I think that amulet’s
cursed.
But, it’s supposed to be for
good luck.
Really?
You been having any good luck
lately, bro?
Don’t listen to him.
♪ The witchy woman hexed his
butt ♪
Quincy, put a sock in it.
Lose something, find
something, her so-called
"predictions" are so vague, they
could mean anything.
You’re the one that gives them
importance by reading all this
stuff into it.
What about the amulet?
You’re just stressed about
the math exam.
Maybe.
She also said I was going to
fail at something very
important.
So, now you think you’re
gonna fail the math exam.
(Bell ringing)
You better pull yourself up,
or you’re goin’ down, bro.
No way.
We’ll study together this
afternoon after lunch, and
tonight we’ll find Mosh, okay?
If I can stay awake.
Thanks, Alyssa.
Sorry for the digs, Willy.
That’s okay, Quincy.
(Dog barking)
(Cat meowing)
How did this get in here?
That thing is really starting
to freak me out.
Nice doll, William.
What is it, the patron saint of
doofuses?
Hey, give that back to him.
Why?
Willy is weird enough without
playing with dollies.
Think of this as a public
service.
You’d better be careful,
Buzz, that thing is cursed.
You’re gonna have to do
better than that, Zilla.
Enjoy it, sucker.
(Gasping)
Mosh?
Mosh?
Shhh, what are you trying to
do, rouse the whole
neighbourhood?
Sorry.
Strange as it sounds, I wasn’t
expecting to find you under a
boat.
Hey, you’ve gotta think
outside the box.
Anyway, look what I found.
Mosh isn’t in there, is he?
Mosh?
(Helicoptor blades whirring)
Oh, right, Mosh.
No, he’s not.
Mosh!
Mosh!
Here, boy!
Hey, it’s Rock!
And he’s in his old tour
whirlygig.
Hey, my voice sounds cool
through this, huh?
(Tools clanking)
Oh, yeah!
It’s all over, now.
(Gasping)
Come to poppa!
(Water spraying)
Huh?
(Groaning)
(Laughing)
And now, for my remedial math
summer collection.
Buzz is looking hot in the
latest Mosh skin jacket and
ball cap ensemble, perfect
attire for pummelling the only
other student who failed math
this year.
And Dirk Dun struts his stuff
in a Mosh skin hat and vest
combination, accessorised with
a Mosh skin belt and short
shorts.
Dynamite.
I’d like to thank the person
who made this collection
possible, Madame Persenchia.
(Camera shutters clicking)
(Laughing)
Ahh!
(Dog barking)
(Cat meowing)
(Raccoons growling)
(Snoring)
Dang!
This is not doing anything for
my rep.
Hey, baby, where you going?
(Yawning)
Hey, aren’t you sleeping at
all?
I’ve been grabbing a few
winks between nightmares.
You’re gonna end up blowing
the math exam.
I know!
But, I heard on the news that
Animal Control is trying a new
search technique that has
guaranteed results.
Really?
So, we have to find Mosh
tonight, or he’s done for.
See, what you saw isn’t
really what you saw, see?
Hey!
We’re there.
Alyssa, you cover the area
from the school to the railway
tracks.
Quincy, you take from my street
to the park, and I’ll go up the
middle to the ravine.
Good luck!
(Animals whimpering)
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(Cat squealing)
Ha-ha-ha, never had a human
lady in my truck, before.
Really, well, you don’t have
to be a psychic to figure that
one out.
Now, you just lead me to him,
and I’ll get him with this stun
gun.
(Zapping)
Oops.
Guess I overcharged it just a
bit.
Accidentally, of course.
This way!
Mosh...
Come out, come out, whatever you
are.
Yo Mosh!
Be proud, gimme a big shout out.
Mosh, it’s time to come home
now, pal.
Mosh!
Mosh, here boy!
So, you are here after all.
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Mosh!
Mosh, I found you, you’re safe!
Madame Persenchia was wrong!
I can smell you, you rotten
reptile.
Come to papa.
(Scuffling)
Let me go, or I’ll put an end
to ya!
(Laughing)
This way!
You can run, but you can’t
hide.
(Screaming)
(Raccoons growling)
At last, thanks to the
psychic powers of Madame
Persenchia, the beasts who
terrified this city have been
caught.
Did you know all along it was
raccoons, and not the lizard?
Yes, I said right at the
beginning, and that I believed
some kind of thing was
responsible.
And here, once again, the facts
have proven me to be 100%
accurate.
Any sign of the pets that had
been stolen from one local
resident?
Unfortunately, no.
I’m not getting a strong enough
reading on them, so, as to
whether they’ll be found or not,
I’d say it’s about a 50/50
chance.
50/50.
Another roving eye,
up-to-the-minute news
exclusive.
(Gasping)
My babies!
You’ve come home!
Well, look at their fur; they’re
a mess.
I’ll take them to the salon, and
send you the bill.
That’s just his way of saying
thanks.
(Sighing)
Okay, what’s the square root
of 121?
11.
Check.
3 to the 12th power plus 12 take
away 7?
41.
Correct.
-2.
36.5.
The train is traveling at 180
km/h.
I believe he’s ready.
(Snoring)
That last question was
killer.
Yeah, I didn’t get it at all.
6.
The answer was 6?
How do you know?
You had to the equations
inside the brackets, first.
I guess it goes to show that
psychic didn’t have all the
answers, after all.
She was right about one
thing, though.
What’s that?
You did turn out just like
your dad.
I did?
Yeah!
Successful.
Hey, what is the idea giving
me that freaky witch souvenir?
Things have been all messed up
since I got that magic head.
Look at my punching arm.
Ow!
Ugh!
It’s doing this to me!
This is your fault, Zilla.
Buzz, it’s just a piece of
carved wood.
So, now you think I’m crazy?
I will show you--
Ahem.
See what I mean?
My life is ruined.
I didn’t even know he had
one.
(Laughing)
Hey, this thing was good
luck, after all.
Mosh.
Mosh, boy, c’mon fella.
Here, boy.
Moshy!
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