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At the Monster Dome, a big race is happening. Bump Bumperman addressing everyone.
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Bump
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Hello, Monster Machines! Today's race is about to begin, so...let's...hear...some...noise!!!
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Wild applause from the stands. Blaze's horn honks and he comes out of the Monster Dome, with AJ in tow.
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Blaze
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Whoooooo-hoo!
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Blue Truck
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Blaze, over here! Over here!
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Blaze high tires him; he drives up to Joe and Gus.
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Joe
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Hey, Blaze! Can I get a picture?
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Gus
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How about an autograph?
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Blaze
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Okay, okay!
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He takes a picture of himself that Gus is carrying and signs it.
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Gus
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So, Blaze, do you think you're gonna win today or what?
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Blaze
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All I know is we're gonna do our best. Right, AJ?
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AJ
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You said it, Blaze!
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Joe and Gus
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Wahoo!/We love you, Blaze!/Yeah!
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Crusher's horn sounds; he pushes his way past.
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Crusher
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Comin' through! No pictures, please and no autographs! I'm too busy.
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He passes an elderly truck that bares an uncanny similarity to him and is knitting.
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Grammy
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Crusher! Crusher, sweetie! (knits a pointing hand) Your number one fan is here to watch you race!
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Crusher
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(suddenly stops with happiness) I know that voice! It's...it's… my Grammy!
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He happily drives over to her.
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Grammy
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Crushy!
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Crusher
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Ha-ha, Grammy! (snuggles her) I'm so happy you're here!
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Grammy
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(kisses his cheek) Me too, sweetie! I came to see you race!
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Crusher
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Aww-haw. You mean you came to see me win!
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Grammy
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(chuckles) Oh, Crushy. All that matters to me is that you do your best.
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Crusher
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Aww...ha-ha-ha-ha...
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Bump
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Racers! To the starting line!
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Grammy
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Ohhhhh!!! Good luck, sweetie! (repeatedly kisses Crusher's cheek)
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Crusher
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Thanks, Grammy! See you at the finish line!
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He lines up with Blaze and the other racers, before blowing kisses back to Grammy. She kisses back.
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Blaze
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Hey, Crusher. Who's that?
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Crusher
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That's my Grammy! Isn't she the best? Love you, Grammy!
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She blows more kisses before Bump gives the signal.
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Bump
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All right, racers! Get ready...get set...GO!!!
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The race begins; Crusher begins passing the racers.
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Grammy
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Go! Go, Crushy!
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More racing; Crusher jumps before Blaze and honks.
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Crusher
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Grammy! Grammy, look at me! I'm winning!
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Grammy
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I see you, sweetie! You're very fast!
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Crusher
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Oooooh-hoo! If Grammy thinks I'm fast now, wait 'til she sees this!
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His bag opens, releasing parts.
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Crusher
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(chuckles) I'll be the fastest Monster Machine with my...
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They converge into two skis with rockets connected to them.
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Crusher
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Rocket skis!
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They land and Crusher jumps on; his tires are locked into place, and the rockets fire up before he zooms ahead.
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Crusher
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WHOOOOO-HOO! Grammy! Hey, Grammy! Look how fast I am now -- AAAAAAAAHHHH!!!
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The rocket skis begin to malfunction.
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Crusher
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WHOAAAAAAA!!! WHOAAAAAAA!!!
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He starts zooming forward uncontrollably.
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Crusher
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(screaming repeatedly)
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He flies off the big jump, only to ride back down the opposite way.
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Crusher
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Stop, rocket skis! You're going the wrong way! (screams some more)
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He passes Blaze, who stops in shock, and the other racers as well.
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Blaze
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Crusher? Where are you going?!
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Crusher
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(screams)
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AJ
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The finish line's over there!
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Crusher
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(screams)
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Racers
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Look out!/Aye!
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He zooms past two of the racers, then through a pile of road cones.
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Crusher
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AAAAGH! I can't -- (knocks over some barrels) Stop these -- (knocks over some tires) ROCKET SKIS! EEEEEK!
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He knocks over the popcorn and hot dog stands before rocketing right out of the Monster Dome and into Axle City.
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Bump
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Oh, my! Crusher has left the building!
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Crusher
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(screams repeatedly)
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AJ
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Oh, no! Crusher's in big trouble!
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Blaze
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(to the viewer:) We've gotta stop those rocket skis and save him!
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Grammy drives over to them.
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Grammy
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Wait for me, dearies!
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Blaze
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Grammy?
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Grammy
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That's right. And if my Crusher's in trouble, then I've gotta help save him. Hang on, Crushy! Grammy’s coming! (drives out)
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AJ
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Follow that Grammy!
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Both Blaze and Grammy exit the Monster Dome and drive through town; travel song starts.
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AJ
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Gonna drive, drive, drive, 'til we touch the sky Gonna go real fast, gonna feel alive (Sing it loud!) Yeah!
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Blaze and AJ
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Kick into overdrive
Cause this is the ride of our lives (Go, go) The ride of our lives (Go, go) The ride of our lives (Go, go) It's time to fly This is the ride of our lives
Hey-oh, hey Hey-oh, hey, hey Ride of our lives!
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Song ends. Elsewhere, Crusher zooms past other trucks.
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Crusher
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(screaming)
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Trucks
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(various surprised mumbles)
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He runs right through an exhibition of bananas; they squish all over him.
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Crusher
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Ugh!! Sticky!
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Then he runs through a stand of stinky cheese; that splats on him, too.
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Crusher
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Pee-yee!!! Stinky!
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Then through some pillows on display; they bust open, releasing feathers which cling to him.
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Crusher
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(between giggles) Ah! Whoo! Tickly... (whimpers; to the viewer:) You know? I'm starting to think these rocket skis were a bad idea!!! (blasts away screaming)
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He passes more trucks; Blaze and Grammy come up right behind.
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Blaze
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Excuse us!
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AJ
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Coming through!
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Grammy
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Make way for Grammy pretty please!
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Crusher
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(in the distance, screams:)
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Grammy
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My goodness, Blaze. Those rocket skis aren't stopping. How are we gonna rescue my sweet Crushy?
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Blaze
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Don't worry, Grammy. We'll think of something.
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AJ
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I have an idea! Look!
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He spots a sports store up ahead, hanging from a pole before it is...
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AJ
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A jump rope!
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Blaze
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Yeah! (drives past and picks it up) Maybe this will stop the rocket skis.
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Crusher
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(screaming loudly)
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Grammy
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Well? Go on, give it a try.
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Blaze twirls the jump rope like a lasso and throws it forward; it fastens to one of the rockets.
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Crusher
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Whoa...whoa...whoa...whoa...!!!
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The jump rope stretches out until it breaks in half; Crusher zooms off.
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Crusher
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(screams)
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Blaze
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Lug nuts! The rocket skis pulled so hard on the jump rope that it broke!
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Grammy
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Oh, dear! It wasn't strong enough!
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Blaze
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The jump rope didn't have enough tensile strength.
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Cut to Blaze's control panel.
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AJ
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Tensile strength is how hard you can pull on something before it breaks.
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Blaze
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To rescue Crusher, we need to find something with so much tensile strength, that it won't break, no matter how hard the rocket skis pull.
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Crusher
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(in distance:) YAAAAHHHH!!!
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Up ahead, Crusher zips down one street to the next.
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Crusher
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I can stop! GRAAAAAAAMMYYYYYYYYY!!!
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Grammy
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Hang on, Crushy! We're coming!
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Both she and Blaze zoom off; Crusher rockets into the construction site.
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Crusher
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(screams)
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Blaze and Grammy enter after him.
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Grammy
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Oh, my! Those rocket skis are taking my Crushy towards that warehouse!
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Blaze
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Uh-oh. But that's the Crab Warehouse!
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The warehouse Crusher is heading for has a sign of a crab on the front.
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Crusher
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Crab Warehouse?! (screams)
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He enters and knocks over some boxes, some of which spill crabs over him.
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Crusher
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AAAGH! Crabs!
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Crab
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Hello!
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The speaking crab pinches his exhaust pipe.
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Crusher
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Pinching crabs! (repeatedly says "ow"; whines)
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He leaves out the back door; crabs are all over the warehouse due to the boxes being knocked over, Blaze and Grammy arrive.
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Grammy
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There he goes! Out the back door!
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Blaze
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Wait, Grammy! Watch out!
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The crabs surround them.
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Blaze
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There are pinching crabs everywhere!
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Crabs
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Hello!/Whoo-hoo!
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Grammy approaches some, holding one of her knitting needles.
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Grammy
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Oh, these critters don't look so bad. Coochie-coochie-coochie-coo!
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One crab grumbles and pinches.
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Grammy
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Ooh! Manners!
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All of the crabs surround them from all sides.
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Grammy
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Oh, dear.
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Blaze
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Quick, Grammy! Up here!
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They jump onto a nearby heap of boxes
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Grammy
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Phew! Such grabby little creatures.
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AJ dismounts.
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Blaze
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(to the viewer:) To catch up with Crusher, we need to get to that door.
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AJ
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But we can't drive there. Not with all these pinching crabs in the way.
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Crabs
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(various giggling)
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Blaze
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Hey, I have an idea. Let’s use these cords to swing over the crabs!
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Several cords hang over them; he tugs on one.
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Grammy
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Ooh, Blaze! You're so clever! (grabs one and gets into position) Now stand back, dearies! Grammy's gonna swing! (swings) Wheeeeee!!!
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The cord suddenly stretches out; it instantly breaks apart.
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Grammy
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Uh-oh. (falls and screams)
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Blaze hooks her back just in time.
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Grammy
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Phew! Thank you, Blaze. That cord wasn't strong enough to hold old Grammy.
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AJ
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(to the viewer:) To swing over the crabs, Grammy needs a cord with a tensile strength of... 19!
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Grammy
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Ooh! What about this one, Blaze?
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She pulls one of the cords down; a close-up reveals a lable with the number 7.
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Blaze
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Hmm...is that the number 19?
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Viewer responds "No."
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Blaze
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No, this cord's tensile strength is only 7.
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Grammy
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Oh, dear. I'd better try another.
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Another cord is pulled down; this one has a label with the number 19.
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Blaze
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Is that the number 19?
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Viewer responds "Yes."
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Blaze
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Yes! This cord has just the right tensile strength!
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Grammy
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Well, all righty! Time to swing! (swings) YAHOO!
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Crabs
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(grumble)
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Grammy
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WHEE! (makes it out) Phew! Grammy's still got it.
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Blaze
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Yeah-heh!
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AJ
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Nice one, Grammy!
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Blaze
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All right, AJ, your turn! (to the viewer:) To swing over the crabs, AJ needs a cord with a tensile strength of 12.
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AJ pulls down a cord; its label reads 12.
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AJ
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Is this the number 12?
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Viewer responds "Yes."
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AJ
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Yeah!
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Blaze
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Go for it, AJ!
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AJ
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(swings) Whee-hee-hee-hee!
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Crabs
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(grumble)
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AJ
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Yeah-heh! (makes it out; high tires Grammy)
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Grammy
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Nice swingin', young fella!
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Blaze
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Now, it's my turn. To swing, I need a cord with a tensile strength of 24.
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He pulls a cord down; it is labeled 14.
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Blaze
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Is this the number 24?
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Viewer responds "No."
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Blaze
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No. (lets it go) Well...
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He pulls down another cord; this one is labeled 20.
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Blaze
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Is this the number 24?
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Again, viewer responds "No."
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Blaze
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Uh-uh! That's only 20! (lets go) Hmm...
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He pulls a third cord; this is labeled 24.
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Blaze
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Is this 24?
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Viewer responds "Yes."
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Blaze
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Yes! Here I GO! (swings) WHOOOO-HOO-HOO-HOO!
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Crabs
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(grumble)
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Blaze
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Yeah-heh! (makes it out)
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AJ
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All right!
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Grammy
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Yay!
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Blaze
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Yeah-heh, whoo! We made it out of the crab warehouse!
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One crab comes over.
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Crab
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(screams for attention)
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Grammy
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You know, Crabby, I bet you wouldn't pinch so much if I knitted you a nice pair of mittens.
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She knits a pair of claw-shaped mittens and gives them to the crab.
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Grammy
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There, what do you think?
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Crab
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I love it! (shouts for attention)
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The other crabs gather round.
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Other Crabs
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(delighted chatter)
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Crusher rockets past behind them.
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Crusher
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Grammy!! (yells)
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Grammy
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Crusher! Don't worry, sweetie! Grammy's coming!
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She and Blaze take off; Crusher is on the streets again; he drives up some stairs and bounces off buildings.
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Crusher
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(screams and wails)
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He passes some trucks.
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Truck
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Whoa, hey! Look out!
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Crusher
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(screams)
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Here come Blaze and Grammy.
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Grammy
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I'm coming, Crushy!
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AJ
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Those rocket skis are going so fast! We've got to find something to stop them!
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Blaze
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(to the viewer:) Last time, we tried to stop the skis with a jump rope, but it broke. So this time, let's try...
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Up ahead by the flower shop, he finds...
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Blaze
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A garden hose! (picks it up)
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AJ
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Yeah-heh! That hose is thick and rubbery. I bet it has more tensile strength than a jump rope.
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Blaze
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Do you think this hose is strong enough to stop the rocket skis?
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Viewer says their reply; most possible answer: either "Maybe" or "No."
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Blaze
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Let's try it!
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He twirls the hose like a lasso and launches it; it loops around one of the rockets and pulls.
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Crusher
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Whoa...whoa...whoa...whoa...!!
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The hose stretches until it breaks.
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AJ
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Oh, no! It broke!
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Crusher
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(screams)
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They stop.
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Grammy
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My poor Crusher! (slumps forward) He's in such trouble!
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Blaze
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Don't worry, Grammy. We'll stop those rocket skis.
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AJ
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Yeah! We just have to keep looking and find something with enough tensile strength.
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Grammy
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Well, come on, then! Let's get to it!
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They go on their way; STEM song starts.
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Blaze and AJ
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Tensile strength (Woo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo) Pull 'til it breaks (Woo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo)
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Blaze
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Have you ever tried a tug of war With a piece of spaghetti? 'Cause if you're gonna pull with all your might Better hope that material is ready
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Blaze and AJ
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Tensile strength (Woo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo) Pull 'til it breaks (Woo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo) Drawn out, stretched out How much tension can it take?
Tensile strength (Woo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo) Pull 'til it breaks (Woo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo) Does it start to pull apart? How much tension can it take?
Tensile strength!
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Song ends, Blaze and Grammy enter a forest. Elsewhere, Crusher rockets over the hills, scaring some birds.
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Crusher
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(screams)
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He hits some pine trees, knocking some pinecones out of them.
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Crusher
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Ow, ow, ow, ow!
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They hit him on the head.
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Crusher
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Eek, eek, eek, eek!
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Now he ascends a hill and bumps into several tied up piles of logs.
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Crusher
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Whoa...whoa...whoa! (screams)
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The logs begin to roll down the hill; Grammy is approaching.
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Grammy
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I'm comin', Crushy! And nothing's gonna get in my way! (squints) Oh, dear. (puts on her glasses) Is something in my way?
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Zoom past Blaze and Grammy to the logs rolling right toward them.
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Blaze
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Gaskets! Look out, Grammy!!
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They drive off the road to let the logs past; AJ dismounts.
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AJ
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Phew! That was a close one.
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Grammy
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Oh, but we have to get past these logs, my Crushy's countin' on me!
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Blaze
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Don't worry, Grammy. AJ and I can engineer something to get past the logs.
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AJ
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I know! What if we build...a woodchipper? When logs go into a woodchipper, this sharp piece spins around and chops them up into little pieces. Then, all the pieces go shooting out the back!
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Blaze
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(to the viewer:) Come on, let's turn me into a woodchipper.
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Transformation interface appears.
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Blaze
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The first part I need is knuckleboom arm. It grabs the logs and pulls them into the chipper. To make the knuckleboom arm, say "Knuckleboom arm." Knuckleboom arm!
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Knuckleboom arm materializes.
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Blaze
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Great! Now I need the chipper disk. That's the sharp part that spins around to chop up the logs. To make the chipper disk, say "Chipper disk." Chipper disk!
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Chipper disk materializes.
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Blaze
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And last, we need the discharge spout. It's a pipe that shoots out chopped up pieces of wood. To make the discharge spout, say "Discharge spout." Discharge spout!
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Discharge spout materializes.
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Blaze
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Whoo-hoo! I'm a Woodchipper Mmmmmonster Machine!!
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Blaze transforms.
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AJ
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All right! (boards Blaze)
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Grammy
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Lookin' sharp, Blaze! Now, let's chop up those logs!
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Blaze
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You've got it, Grammy!
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Up they go.
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Grammy
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Ooh...get ready, here they come!!
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AJ
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(to the viewer:) Help me use our woodchipper to chop up these logs.
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Cut to AJ's point of view.
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AJ
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When you see logs coming this way, say "Logs."
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After some time, two logs appear, bouncing forward; viewer replies as told.
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Blaze and AJ
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Logs!
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Blaze catches them and puts them in the woodchipper, slicing them to bits.
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Blaze
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All right!
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AJ
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Yeah-heh!
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Grammy
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That was some woodchippin', Blaze!
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Blaze
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Come on, let's keep movin'!
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Cut back to AJ's POV.
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AJ
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(to the viewer:) When you see more logs coming, say "Logs."
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Time passes; three more logs appear, viewer responds.
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Blaze and AJ
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Logs!
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He catches them and chips them.
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Blaze
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Yeah-heh!
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AJ
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Great job, Blaze!
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Grammy
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Watch out, dearies! That sounds like more logs!
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AJ's POV.
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AJ
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(to the viewer:) When you see logs coming this way, say "Logs."
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Time passes; two more appear, viewer responds.
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Blaze and AJ
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Logs!
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He catches them and they get chipped.
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Blaze
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All right!
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AJ
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Yeah-heh!
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Grammy
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Whoo-hoo!
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Blaze
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Just a little farther, and we'll be at the top of the hill!
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AJ's POV.
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AJ
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(to the viewer:) When you see the logs coming, say "Logs."
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Time passes; three more appear, viewer responds.
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Blaze and AJ
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Logs!
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Blaze catches two; the third rolls toward Grammy.
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Grammy
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I got it!
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She whacks it up and Blaze catches it; he puts them all into the woodchipper so they get chipped up.
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Blaze
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OH-HO-HO, YEAH! Whoo-hoo!
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AJ
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Yeah-heh!
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Grammy
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Whoo-hoo!
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They reach the top and Blaze returns to normal.
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Blaze
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We made it past the logs!
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Grammy
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High tire! (high tires him)
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Crusher
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(in distance, screams)
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Up ahead, Crusher rockets over more hills.
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AJ
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There he goes!
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Grammy
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(gasps) Crushy!
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Crusher
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GRAMMY! HEL-L-LP!!
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Blaze
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Come on! This way, guys!
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They chase after Crusher, who goes over yet more hills and further through the forest.
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Crusher
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(wails loudly) Alright, rocket skis, you need to stop before we run into gross stuff! Like those...
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Up ahead, a spider's web stretches over the path between two trees.
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Crusher
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Spider webs!
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He runs right through it, its silk sticking all over.
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Crusher
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(shrieks) Yuck! (spits) Okay, rocket skis, I mean it this time! No more running into gross things, like...
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Before him is a tree with bananas in it.
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Crusher
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Bananas?!
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He runs past; the bananas squish on him all over.
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Crusher
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Eww! Ick!! Yuck! That is it, rocket skis! No more spider webs and no more bananas! I definitely don't wanna crash into that big, disgusting Mud Mountain.
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Now it hits him; up ahead is Mud Mountain.
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Crusher
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Mud Mountain?! Grammy!!!
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He rockets uncontrollably toward it.
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Crusher
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(screams loud)
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Blaze and Grammy stop.
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Blaze
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Gaskets! The rocket skis are going to make Crusher crash right into Mud Mountain! We've gotta rescue him, fast!
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AJ
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But how, Blaze? We don't have anything with enough tensile strength to stop the rocket skis.
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Grammy
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But I do! We can use my yarn! (unloads some yarn balls and demonstrates) Now sure, one piece of yarn doesn't have a lot of tensile strength. But when I put two pieces together... (knits them together) It gets stronger. And the more yarn I add... (knits four pieces) The stronger it gets!
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She starts to knit at warp speed.
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AJ
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Go, Grammy!
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Blaze
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Knit like the wind!
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The yarn starts forming into a multicolored lasso of rope.
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AJ
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Whoa!
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Blaze
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Check it out! Grammy's making a thick rope with a lot of tensile strength!
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Grammy
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And that...should...do it! (stops knitting) There!
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Blaze
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Wow, that's some rope!
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AJ
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Come on, let's try it!
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He grabs the rope and sets off.
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Grammy
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Hurry, dearies! Rescue my Crushy!
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Blaze
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You can count on us, Grammy!
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By now, Crusher is almost at Mud Mountain.
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Crusher
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(yells in fear)
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AJ
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Uh-oh! Crusher's almost at Mud Mountain!
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Crusher
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AAAAHHHH!!! HELP!!!
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Blaze
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(to the viewer:) To catch up with Crusher, we're gonna need Blazing Speed!
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His spoiler flips up to let the boosters pop out and ignite.
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Blaze
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To give me Blazing Speed, say "Leeeet's Blaze!"
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Blaze and AJ
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Leeeeet's Blaaaaze!!!
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He unleashes the speed and catches up to Crusher, who gets closer to Mud Mountain.
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Crusher
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(screams loudly)
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AJ
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Quick, Blaze! Now's your chance!
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Blaze
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Do you think Grammy's rope is strong enough to stop the rocket skis?
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Viewer replies; most possible answer: "Yes."
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Blaze
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Let's see!
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He twirls the yarn rope like a lasso and tosses it to it grabs one of the rockets.
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Crusher
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(screams loudly)
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Blaze starts pulling hard; the rope begins to stretch out but doesn't break.
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Blaze
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Look! Grammy's rope has so much tensile strength, the rocket skis can't break it!
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Crusher
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(squeezes eyes shut and screams)
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He finally comes to a halt just before Mud Mountain; he opens one eye and realizes he stopped..
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Crusher
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Wait...what? I stopped? They stopped the rocket skis!
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The rocket skis jitter until they self-destruct under him, and he flops to the ground before Grammy comes over.
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Grammy
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Crushy! You're okay!
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Crusher
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(stands up) Grammy, you did it! You saved me!
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Grammy
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Aww. Grammy would do anything for you, my sweet, sweet Crushy. (hugs him and kisses his cheek)
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Crusher
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(chuckles)
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Blaze
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Glad you're okay, Crushy -- duh...I mean, Crusher.
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AJ
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(chuckles) Yeah, and you've got one cool Grammy.
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Grammy
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Hey! I have an idea! What do you say we go celebrate with a little... ice cream?
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Crusher
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Ooh, yeah!
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Blaze
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Sounds great!
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Crusher
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(giggles) What kind of ice cream, Grammy?
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Grammy
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Any kind you want, honey!
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He follows her back the way they came.
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Crusher
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Oh-hoo! I'm gonna get vanilla! No, wait...I'm gonna get strawberry!
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They all drive off into the distance.
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Crusher
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No, chocolate! Or-or cherry! Chocolate cherry!
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Iris out on them, episode ends.
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