Bloo
CHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESEE!!!! Where are you, little buddy?! Come on, little bro! Speak to me! Tell me you're alright! CHEESE!
Bloo
Cheese! Speak to me! SPEAK TO ME!
He was eating soap for me finding him.
Potatoes smell like flowers.
Bloo
A laundry chute. It's perfect! The lunatic can never find-
Bloo
(muffled) Heeeeeeeeelp!!
Bloo
[spits the water out] *gasps* Wilt!
Bloo
What were you thinking?!
Bloo
You really scared me!
Bloo
For now, hide me back in here before he finds me and I get squashed!
So- (shakes his head) Say what?
Bloo
Hide me in here before I get squashed.
You really take your hide and seek seriously!
Bloo
I'm not playing hide and seek! I'm playing hide and not get my face pulverized!
Bloo
The other big, scary, new guy wants to punch my face in at 4:00 p.m. Apparently, I said something that seems to "offend" him!
Bloo
Nothing.
Bloo
A bunch of us were becoming the silliest persons awhile ago, and nowadays, the other new guy likes to walk in. And besides, he's really tall, so I asked him, "How's the weather up there?"
Bloo
A joke!
Bloo
Yeah.
(getting really steamed) A joke?!
I'm not laughing, giggling, chuckling, cackling, guffawing, snickering, tittering, snorting, tee-heeing, chortling, and sniggering!
Bloo
Must go over your head.
Over my head? Was anything supposed to happen to jokes?
Bloo
I don't see what the big, tall deal is.
Of course you don't! No one ever does! "How's the weather up there?" Well, how's the weather down there?!
Bloo
Partly cloudy, 20% chance of- You know what? This isn't helping me. Just shut the door and put it on gentle.
Oh, no, I am not helping you hide! I, for one person, applaud the other new guy! You're getting exactly what you deserve to do!
Bloo
(overjoyed) A racecar bed?! I'm finally getting a racecar bed?!
No. You're getting your own "desserts"!
A real taste of your own medicine!
Bloo
Is it bubblegum flavored?
No, Bloo, but you're gonna take it cuz you must take it anyways! Your own days of insensitivity towards us non-smalls are over nowadays! Before the clock strikes four and goes, it strikes!
Bloo
Oh yeah? Not if I strike first.
KKip
Deo, honey, baby. Why ain't you dressed? Why ain't you going to get dressed? We wanna go-go-go.
Bloo
NO! I'm not doing any appearances, corporate speaking gigs, sleeping in a cage or trying to stick my head into every guy's underarm ever again! I QUIT!
KKip
What're you saying, kid? Don't mince words.
Bloo
I quit! I just wanna get something to eat, then go home to see my friends! I quit!
Bloo
Sure, I can. Watch. I… QUIT!
KKip
I own you, kid. That contract you signed--that wasn't an acting contract. It was adoption papers. So, as your legal guardian, I say YOU CAN'T QUIT!
Bloo
But... I didn't wanna be adopted!
KKip
"But I didn't wanna be adopted!" Well, you shouldn't have gone on television saying that you did! You ASKED for this! Now, you are gonna get into your little costume and you're gonna perform your live variety show for millions of TV VIEWERS LIKE WE PLANNED! YOU GOT THAT, You JERK?!
Bloo
[gulps] Y-Y-Yes, sir...
KKip
Not so fast, Deo! You're not going anywhere! I created you! I OWN you!
Bloo
No, Kip. You didn't create me. Mac, my favorite best friend, created me. For I am Blooregard Q. Kazoo, imaginary friend. Not some flashy marketing campaign designed to get people to buy a shoddy deodorant product that doesn't seem to work. [audience gasps] That's wright, audience. Deo Brand Deodorant doesn't really make people smell all things better.
[Family, dog, and cat gasp, Chris throws his Deo Brand Deodorant and another scene where an old woman faints]
KKip
You think I care that people know my product stinks? You think I care how PEOPLE stink? I DON'T care! [audience gasps] In fact, Deo Brand Deodorant makes people smell all things so WORSE!
P1Police Officer #1
That's it, pal. We're taking you downtown.
P2Police Officer #2
You're spending the rest of your life rotting in prison.
KKip
Arresting me? For what?!
P1Police Officer #1
Article 254, Section 3: False Advertising.
Bloo
So, do we need to get our awesome jet cars for now?
[sarcastically] Oh yes, they're in the mail.
Bloo
Yes!
Um, Bloo. I think he was being sarcastic.
Bloo
Oh. But who cares? We're getting jet cars! Jet cars, dude!
No, see, he was just saying that because it isn't true.
Bloo
So he was lying?
No, he was using sarcasm. He said the opposite to make it funny! Ha ha!
Bloo
That wasn't funny. Knock-knock jokes. Knock-knock jokes are funny.
[sarcastically] Yeah. Knock-knock jokes are hilarious.
Bloo
That's what I'm saying.
No, I was being sarcastic.
Bloo
Stop it. That isn't a serious dare.
Frankie, explain sarcasm to Bloo.
What? You don't understand sarcasm?
Bloo
No.
But you use it the rest of the other time.
Bloo
Right. I use it for the rest of the other time.
Bloo
I did? Sure I did, Frankie.
You're totally trying to mess with us, aren't you?
Is this the flight to Europe?
TTicket Agent
Yes, it is. You just made it.
I like to have them! [gets them out of his backpack but realizes they're not in there]
[Later, everyone returns home]
[annoyed] Grandma, we're home!
Oh, Master Mac. I'm upset by your careless behavior. My schedule is null and void.
EEdurado
I es muy disappointed in you, Señor Mac.
Usually, I can forgive anything, but… [sniffs] I'm sorry. This is going to take me a while. Is that okay?
Bloo
Real nice, Mac. Do you know how long I've been looking forward to this trip? I wouldn't give it up for the world. For the world.
But they were in my backpack, I swear.
[gasps] You took my fleas?! Oh, you big meanies!
Bloo
No, but I wish we did. Man, I want fleas so bad!
Fleas?! How did you get fleas? Oh, goodness gracious! We cannot allow fleas in this house! Everyone furry will most certainly catch them!
[disgusted] Ugh! Gross! I am not having that!
[Frankie and Mr. Herriman glare at a terrified Eduardo for a few seconds, then he dashes away, and they chase him all around the house, forcing him to get a flea bath]
You will never take them away from me!
[Christmas Eve; Mac arrives at Foster's where all the imaginary friends are decorating for Christmas]
BEBloo, Eduardo, Wilt, and Coco
Mac!
Come on in, Mac! We saved the star for you! Is that okay?
Are you kidding? Of course it's o… [Wilt picks him up] Whoa! [places the star on top of the tree]
[sets Mac back down] I'm sorry, but I'm so excited!
That's right! 'Cause tomorrow is our first Christmas with Mac and Bloo! This is gonna be the best Christmas ever!
Oh, this is going to be the worst Christmas ever! Where is Miss Frances?
Uh, I'm sorry, Mr. H. I think she went out.
Oh, for goodness sake! Probably out holiday shopping again I suppose! She's neglected to pay these utility bills on time just like she did last December! The world does not stop turning for the holidays you know! She should expect to find a good talking-to under the tree this year! Hmph!
Wow, I didn't know Mr. Herriman was such a Scrooge.
Oh, he's not so bad. He gets a little stressed, but every year he makes sure there's just enough money to get every friend in the house one whole Christmas present.
There's no Santa. Eh... No Santa. [lays on his side] Eh... No Santa. [shivers]
Bloo
This is a travesty! This is the most catastrophic, cataclysmic, cata... cata... cata-awful occurrence this world has ever known! Do you realize what this means?!
It means that everything in the world is a lie! [sobs]
Bloo
Um, no! It means I get one crummy gift this year! And you know it's gonna be lame because it's from Herriman! He's probably gonna get me socks! Socks, Mac. SOCKS! No! No! I refuse to accept it. Santa's real! Real I tell you!
Just think about it. Nothing about Santa makes any logical sense. Man, I'm so stupid! I actually believed that a huge fat guy can get his big behind down a chimney. I totally bought at someone could miraculously travel around the world in just one night. I mean, geez! That's just so totally bogus! Even with magic deer! And as such a total bonehead, I completely fell for it that someone that lives in the North Pole has some resources to manufacture and produce brand name toys. And not get his jolly red suit... [Bloo slaps him] Ow!
Bloo
[shakes Mac] Get a hold of yourself! I'm not going to give up Santa without a fight! And neither will you! [continuously shakes Mac] Do you hear me?!
[feeling dizzy] Yes, just stop shaking me!
Bloo
[drops Mac] Come on. We're going to conduct a few experiments.
[Mac walks with dizziness]