Adventure Time with Finn & Jake s06e35 Episode Script
Graybles 1000+
[Mouse squeaks.]
[Penguins chirp.]
[All cheering.]
[Screeches.]
Adventure Time Come on, grab your friends We'll go to very distant lands With Jake the dog and Finn the human The fun will never end It's Adventure Time Hello-lable! Cuber? Blable brother? Where are you? Oh, this cave air is doing wonders for my physiological bable, bable, bable, bable, bable.
Oh! Aah! Oh! But I'm a baby! Tuber? Sister tuber? Bable, bable, bable.
[Creature growling.]
[Footsteps approaching.]
[Creature roars.]
Aah! Hmm? Aah! Oh, you surprised your old pal, cuber, aboard his spaceship.
Oh, this old grayble? It's just sentimental blabling.
You know, the present can be far more interesting than the past.
Let's see.
Oh! It's a space wedding! Let's go in for a closer look.
Easy.
[Shouting in alien language.]
[Alarm blaring.]
Wable.
Bable, bable.
Bable, bable, bable.
Oh! Survival! Remember your training.
[Whimpers.]
Trust your graybles.
Oh, and you children at home, don't bother trying to guess tonight's theme.
Applesauce to a theme! Your friend cuber doesn't want to die! [Wind whistling.]
Oh, come on.
[Whistling continues.]
It's Finn.
Hey, Finn! I'm a weather vane! Hey, Finn! I'm a weather vane! Hey, Finn! I'm a weather vane! Hey, Finn! I'm a cliff diver! What?! [Air rushing.]
Ohh! BMO, you got to let me dig this hole.
It's important.
A hole, you say? Yeah.
We beat this evil wizard, see, and we stole his giant wand.
Don't listen to him, BMO.
I beat the wizard, so I'm making Finn dig the hole, even though I could do it in like two seconds.
Heh, heh, heh.
Rude! This wand is crazy powerful, right? It's a thought Cannon.
It makes anything that you think of turn real.
Up, please.
So it's too strong, so we're burying it for safety.
I'll tell you what I'd do.
I'd use that Cannon and imagine a hole.
Jake, remember what they say about absolutely power.
I'm tired of your wisdom, BMO! Now watch and learn! Yeah, okay, my name's Jake, and I'm gonna take this magic thought Cannon, and I'm gonna think, "I want a hole to bury this thought Cannon in," and bobble, bobble, Jake gets a hole in which a thought Cannon may be buried! What if for a split second you think of something else? Nope, my brain's my hands! [Thought Cannon warbling.]
[Sizzling.]
Whoops! Looks like I was thinking about a sandwich.
[Muffled.]
Enjoy your labor! Heh, heh, heh.
[Sighs.]
I used to wish I was you.
Now I just wish you would dig faster.
[Dirt scraping.]
[Grunts.]
[Grunting.]
What's this, friends? Could it be the aformabled thought Cannon? "Bobble, bobble" as the dead might say.
That's the power of graybles.
[Speaking alien language.]
[Gasps.]
[Speaking alien language.]
[Sighs.]
I guess here goes bable.
[Thought Cannon warbling.]
[Electronic whirring.]
[Laughs.]
You try not to think of a sandwich, and look what happens! A sandwich! [Air rushing.]
Ow! Mama's milk! Oh, my mama's milk! Oh, that milk! Graybles! [Snoring.]
[Clock ticking.]
[High-pitched voice.]
"I will marry you, Ice King.
I will marry you, Ice King.
I will marry you [Crash.]
[Yawns.]
[Smacks lips.]
Good morning, madness.
What?! Broken leg again! [Sighs.]
And Hup! Hello! How are you?! Oh! Gunther, did you see how this happened? I love you, Gunther, but I'm on to your business.
Hmm, just like that, huh? And Hup! [Gurgles.]
You can do it, cuber.
[Gasps.]
[Inhales sharply.]
[Whimpers.]
[Electronic whirring.]
You can do it, cuber.
You can run away.
Friend or foe, I doble know.
Now what? Maybe grayble.
[Clicks.]
I see that Mr.
Cupcake is at Madam Ecclair's apartment again.
His massage business is really taking off.
Hmm.
[Clicking.]
[Breathing heavily.]
Starchy? Yes, sir.
Starchy is just going for a walk.
[Breathing heavily.]
Ooh! A grass lard! Oh, look, wildflowers! Psst, psst! Hey! [Gurgles.]
[Clicks.]
[Breathing heavily.]
[Beeping.]
Well, I'm just gonna pick these flowers now.
[Grunts.]
[Moaning.]
No holes.
[Beeping continues.]
Yeah, in the ear.
Oh, I mean, in the rear.
That's what all the walking's good for Gives me self-esteem to have a nice rear.
[Beeping continues.]
Aah! Oh! No! Agh! Mercy from the wet eyes! [Grunting.]
Whoa! [Whimpers.]
[Roaring.]
Unh! [Moans.]
Starchy?! Did starchy just die? [Breathing heavily.]
Hey, hey! Things looking up.
[Coughs.]
Mm.
[Breathing heavily.]
[Beeping.]
[Rumbling.]
Thank you.
[Grunts, sighs.]
[Grunts, sighs.]
[Beeping continues.]
S.
O.
S.
save our skin.
[Pounding.]
[Speaking in alien language.]
[Gasps.]
[Pounding.]
Aah! Welcome home, starchy.
Never mind! [Breathing heavily.]
[Beeping.]
[Gasps, shouts.]
[Grunts.]
[Electronic whirring.]
[Gasps.]
Oh, what time is it? Oh! Grayble! [Speaking native language.]
Well, one grayble left.
[Creature growling.]
[Creature roars.]
Aah! [Gasps.]
Tuber! Self-actualization, lable brother.
[Creature whimpering.]
You can be a hero, cuber, and what a cube be must be.
[Speaking in alien language.]
I'm a hero! Cuber first! [Roars.]
[Engine revving.]
[Electronic whirring.]
[Creature cackling.]
Now, wasn't that a thing! We've had laffs and gaffs, thribbles and chibbles, some close calls, secrets and questions, and memories to share.
We barely made it out with our scaybles All thanks to graybles.
Sister tuber? I'm sorry for this mess.
I love you.
Psh!
[Penguins chirp.]
[All cheering.]
[Screeches.]
Adventure Time Come on, grab your friends We'll go to very distant lands With Jake the dog and Finn the human The fun will never end It's Adventure Time Hello-lable! Cuber? Blable brother? Where are you? Oh, this cave air is doing wonders for my physiological bable, bable, bable, bable, bable.
Oh! Aah! Oh! But I'm a baby! Tuber? Sister tuber? Bable, bable, bable.
[Creature growling.]
[Footsteps approaching.]
[Creature roars.]
Aah! Hmm? Aah! Oh, you surprised your old pal, cuber, aboard his spaceship.
Oh, this old grayble? It's just sentimental blabling.
You know, the present can be far more interesting than the past.
Let's see.
Oh! It's a space wedding! Let's go in for a closer look.
Easy.
[Shouting in alien language.]
[Alarm blaring.]
Wable.
Bable, bable.
Bable, bable, bable.
Oh! Survival! Remember your training.
[Whimpers.]
Trust your graybles.
Oh, and you children at home, don't bother trying to guess tonight's theme.
Applesauce to a theme! Your friend cuber doesn't want to die! [Wind whistling.]
Oh, come on.
[Whistling continues.]
It's Finn.
Hey, Finn! I'm a weather vane! Hey, Finn! I'm a weather vane! Hey, Finn! I'm a weather vane! Hey, Finn! I'm a cliff diver! What?! [Air rushing.]
Ohh! BMO, you got to let me dig this hole.
It's important.
A hole, you say? Yeah.
We beat this evil wizard, see, and we stole his giant wand.
Don't listen to him, BMO.
I beat the wizard, so I'm making Finn dig the hole, even though I could do it in like two seconds.
Heh, heh, heh.
Rude! This wand is crazy powerful, right? It's a thought Cannon.
It makes anything that you think of turn real.
Up, please.
So it's too strong, so we're burying it for safety.
I'll tell you what I'd do.
I'd use that Cannon and imagine a hole.
Jake, remember what they say about absolutely power.
I'm tired of your wisdom, BMO! Now watch and learn! Yeah, okay, my name's Jake, and I'm gonna take this magic thought Cannon, and I'm gonna think, "I want a hole to bury this thought Cannon in," and bobble, bobble, Jake gets a hole in which a thought Cannon may be buried! What if for a split second you think of something else? Nope, my brain's my hands! [Thought Cannon warbling.]
[Sizzling.]
Whoops! Looks like I was thinking about a sandwich.
[Muffled.]
Enjoy your labor! Heh, heh, heh.
[Sighs.]
I used to wish I was you.
Now I just wish you would dig faster.
[Dirt scraping.]
[Grunts.]
[Grunting.]
What's this, friends? Could it be the aformabled thought Cannon? "Bobble, bobble" as the dead might say.
That's the power of graybles.
[Speaking alien language.]
[Gasps.]
[Speaking alien language.]
[Sighs.]
I guess here goes bable.
[Thought Cannon warbling.]
[Electronic whirring.]
[Laughs.]
You try not to think of a sandwich, and look what happens! A sandwich! [Air rushing.]
Ow! Mama's milk! Oh, my mama's milk! Oh, that milk! Graybles! [Snoring.]
[Clock ticking.]
[High-pitched voice.]
"I will marry you, Ice King.
I will marry you, Ice King.
I will marry you [Crash.]
[Yawns.]
[Smacks lips.]
Good morning, madness.
What?! Broken leg again! [Sighs.]
And Hup! Hello! How are you?! Oh! Gunther, did you see how this happened? I love you, Gunther, but I'm on to your business.
Hmm, just like that, huh? And Hup! [Gurgles.]
You can do it, cuber.
[Gasps.]
[Inhales sharply.]
[Whimpers.]
[Electronic whirring.]
You can do it, cuber.
You can run away.
Friend or foe, I doble know.
Now what? Maybe grayble.
[Clicks.]
I see that Mr.
Cupcake is at Madam Ecclair's apartment again.
His massage business is really taking off.
Hmm.
[Clicking.]
[Breathing heavily.]
Starchy? Yes, sir.
Starchy is just going for a walk.
[Breathing heavily.]
Ooh! A grass lard! Oh, look, wildflowers! Psst, psst! Hey! [Gurgles.]
[Clicks.]
[Breathing heavily.]
[Beeping.]
Well, I'm just gonna pick these flowers now.
[Grunts.]
[Moaning.]
No holes.
[Beeping continues.]
Yeah, in the ear.
Oh, I mean, in the rear.
That's what all the walking's good for Gives me self-esteem to have a nice rear.
[Beeping continues.]
Aah! Oh! No! Agh! Mercy from the wet eyes! [Grunting.]
Whoa! [Whimpers.]
[Roaring.]
Unh! [Moans.]
Starchy?! Did starchy just die? [Breathing heavily.]
Hey, hey! Things looking up.
[Coughs.]
Mm.
[Breathing heavily.]
[Beeping.]
[Rumbling.]
Thank you.
[Grunts, sighs.]
[Grunts, sighs.]
[Beeping continues.]
S.
O.
S.
save our skin.
[Pounding.]
[Speaking in alien language.]
[Gasps.]
[Pounding.]
Aah! Welcome home, starchy.
Never mind! [Breathing heavily.]
[Beeping.]
[Gasps, shouts.]
[Grunts.]
[Electronic whirring.]
[Gasps.]
Oh, what time is it? Oh! Grayble! [Speaking native language.]
Well, one grayble left.
[Creature growling.]
[Creature roars.]
Aah! [Gasps.]
Tuber! Self-actualization, lable brother.
[Creature whimpering.]
You can be a hero, cuber, and what a cube be must be.
[Speaking in alien language.]
I'm a hero! Cuber first! [Roars.]
[Engine revving.]
[Electronic whirring.]
[Creature cackling.]
Now, wasn't that a thing! We've had laffs and gaffs, thribbles and chibbles, some close calls, secrets and questions, and memories to share.
We barely made it out with our scaybles All thanks to graybles.
Sister tuber? I'm sorry for this mess.
I love you.
Psh!