![]() ![]() ![]() But thanks to Anne's new ideas and Hop Pop's old ones, we've done the best we've ever done.Īnne: We did, didn't we? Uh, this is weird, but. Mayor Toadstool: You folks should know the way to the shame cage by now. Oh, it's better than usual, but it's still terrible. Mayor Toadstool: Win? No! No, no, no, no, no, no. Sprig: What? Did we do it? Did we actually win? Mayor Toadstool: Why, I do declare! This is the best dish the Plantar family has ever brought to a potluck! What filth have you cooked up this ti- Hmm? Tomato? That's awfully dangerous. Mmm! That is "scrumptious." Oh! Ooh! What have we here? Oh, that is delicious! Yeah! Excellent effort! And last, but not least- the Plantars. Mayor Toadstool: All right! Let the annual potluck begin! Let's get to tastin' those dishes. Still need help.įrog #2: Just a little touch of goodness.įrog #3 A few more bug legs should do it. ![]() But maybe we can spruce it up with something a little dangerous.įrog: Yup. Let's go home and make one of your old recipes, Hop Pop. Just that the throat of this giant tomato plant is absolutely delicious eaten raw.Īnne: There isn't much time. Is there anything in the old ways that could help us right now? But you were really trying to help this family out, and that's worth something in my book.Īnne: Your book? That's it. Hop Pop: Ah, I didn't care about that pizza stuff anyway. I just really wanted to share a pizza with you guys. Sprig: At least it'll be a quick, painless death.Īnne: My revolutionary ideas were supposed to save you guys, not get you killed. No!Īnne: The ingredients! Everything we've worked for! Hop Pop: Anne, there's a big difference between courage and stupidity! Īnne: Well, at least the ingredients are safe. We need to be bold, groundbreaking, brave! You're not gonna change the world without taking a few risks. Sprig: Couldn't hurt to hear a few options.Īnne: Hold on! Guys, the shame cage isn't just in the town square. Hop Pop: You know, this baby's got some great substitutes, all of which are delightfully harmless. Can't go wrong with prunes!Īnne: Whoa-whoa. They're in the "dangerous vegetables" section. Sprig: You know, I've never actually tasted a tomato. Hop Pop: Still can't believe I traded my favorite dentures for that map. According to this, they should be up ahead. Sprig: This is the price of progress, Hop Pop.Īnne: Exactly. Hop Pop: Almost lost my behind to those things. Sprig: Who knew ultimate flavor could be so painful? We had to fight off like ten giant aphids to get it. A hunk of cheese made fresh from the milk of those ca-Īnne: Please don't tell me where it comes from.Īnne: Hey, careful with that basil, dude. Hop Pop: You know, there's a recipe in here that doesn't need cheese.Īnne: No old recipes! Huh? Hey, Brutus! Over here! ¡Toro! ¡Toro! ![]() Croaker: Thanks again for helping me out! I know Brutus can be a handful. Sprig: I was kinda hoping it'd be a surprise. Sprig's eternal happiness is a small price to pay for pizza. Hop Pop: You know, if we used a traditional recipe, we wouldn't have to sell Sprig.Īnne: No! That old book is old. Flour: If you want the dough, the boy has to marry my daughter. Īnne: Don't you dare talk about pineapple on my pizza. Sprig: Oh! Oh! Maybe we should put pineapple on it. Are you guys ready to make our pizza dreams a pizza reality? Sprig: We'll win for sure with this, Hop Pop.Īnne: Now all we gotta do is- All we gotta do is get four ingredients- dough, cheese, basil, and tomatoes. Before we get carried away, what about this tried-and-true recipe? Swamp mold pot pie! You haven't lived until you've shared one with your friends at the mall. Polly: I don't know what it is, but I love it.Īnne: Pizza is the ultimate dish. Hop Pop: She was a fierce woman.Īnne: Look, if we're gonna win this thing, we need something new, something revolutionary, something no one in the swamp has ever seen before. Hop Pop: But we Plantars have always cooked these recipes. We been using this baby since I was a pollywog.Īnne: Mm-hmm. It's a traditional recipe from my family's cookbook. I know I'm not technically a Plantar, but maybe I can help.Īnne: So, what you making over there, Hop Pop? Sock gumbo? Sprig: And guess which family ends up there every year.Īnne: If you think I'm gonna let my favorite froggy family end up in a cage, you've got another thing coming. The family with the worst-tasting dish spends the night in. The family who brings the best-tasting dish is showered with love and copper coins. Every year we frogs gather for a great contest. Sprig: What's the plan this year, Hop Pop? Poison the competition? Ooh! set her free!Īnne: Ugh! What is that? Did something crawl under the house and die? ( The frog being carried by a dragonfly soars through the sky.)Īnne: And this bad boy is my kitty Domino.Īnne: You guys would like her. įeel free to edit or add to this page, as long as the information comes directly from the episode. This is a transcribed copy of Hop Luck. ![]()
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