[gasps] Hello. What's that? My bait can. I've been looking all over for it. Now I can take some fishing with Dad. Daphne's going to be in big trouble. With Daphne on fire, The Goods train will be destroyed. Once Daphne goes racing by with an out of control goods train and her fashion breaks on fire after that, I can turn green and toss three meals a day! Ooh, yeah. That will spook and surprise her. Wait a minute. She wouldn't be on fire. Would she?
I did? Hey, I did. Really? Well, let me show you how I did.
I love show business! [laughs]
Daphne's been stealing everything. But she didn't steal my bait can. I'm keeping it for keeps.
Stealing's wrong! It's against the law... and it's just plain bad manners! And if I caught anyone I know stealing, I'd scale and sand 'em myself. Understood?
Did Dad called me boy? Well, he did.
Uh-oh. Time to pinch them now. [snickers]
Gawrsh, This I gotta see.
Goofy, Max: Aaaaaaah!
Are little sisters supposed to be motivated?
There. That did the trick on her. Finally. I got my seat back. Phew. The rockets will make me happier.
[the rocket explodes; PJ straps on a second rocket]
[the rocket explodes; PJ straps on a third rocket]
[yet another explosion; PJ angrily glares at a fourth rocket]
This better be good. Phew.
[yet another explosion; cut to PJ, now outside on a jet engine]
It worked! Out of the way!
[yet another explosion; cut to PJ, who's hurt]
(gasps) PJ! Are you being mean to your sister?!
Yes, I should've gotten her a book.
Dad? [gasps] No! It can't be! The Ghost of My Dad! He came back to kill us all!
Goofy, Max, PJ: Aaaaah!
Thank goodness, you're well!
You gave us quite a scare.
And I'm so glad you got the tickets.
And I'm so glad you're strong enough.
And I'm so glad you got your pants back.
And I'm so glad you're finally better.
And I'm so glad you took the bad news.
And I'm so glad you're not dying.
And I'm so glad you got it right.
And I'm so glad you're back on the concrete.
And I'm so glad you've won.
And I'm so glad you told the truth just like you said! [hugs Pete at last] Don't you ever
again. And This time don't do it.
Very well, boys. I won't do it again.
FDFederal Department of Advertising Man
Pete, you're back!
Hey, Federal Department of Advertising Man. Pete's back.
FDFederal Department of Advertising Man
He is? I don't know what to say. It's a miracle! What were you doing?
I was calculating my life.
You were? Well, then, Welcome back, boss.
NO! NO! Don't operate! I don't believe it. It was just a dream. I'm saved! Whew.
Now, now, now... now that you're cured, after all, what I did to them, so I'm sorry I was too drastic. And I will never ever be ashamed with you.
And I'm sorry I scared them, I would luau with you.
Well, I wouldn't luau with you if my hula hips depended on it!
All is forgotten and forgiven. Apology has been accepted. Take them away, Federal Department of Advertising Man!
FDFederal Department of Advertising Man
Of course, buddy. Of course. I will. That's right, come on. I'll take you two away. It's no problem.