Adventure Time

Oh, hello!

Ha ha!

Here for more graybles, I presume?

Well, you've come to the right computer-fable.

Feast your eyes-mabel on my holo-pyramid viewer

and... huh?

What's that?

Not in the mood for graybles, you say?

Oh, dear.

Are you okay?

Did something fatlabel happen to you?

Oh, I see.

You'd rather watch me buh-blabel a birdhouse together

in my workshop.

Hmm.

More of a grayble man by trade.

But okay! Come on!

Oh, hello again.

As you can see, the birdhouse is nearly complete.

All that's left is a "where the door hole goes,"

but I can't remember.

Hmm. Door hole...

Wait! I just remembered.

My door-hole solution lies in one

of tonight's scheduled graybles!

Would you mind if I look through them to find it?

Okay! Ha ha! Whee!

Here we go.

Hey, Jake, Jr. You havin' fun at daddy's?

Hmm? Oh. Sure, dad.

Okay. You seem kind of dump trucks.

What?

Heh. You know, "in the dumps."

Oh, sorry. It's cool.

I'm just thinking about the future, I guess.

We're on, like, the bleeding edge of history.

Everything ahead of us is totally unknown,

and there's no guarantee

that things are going to be all right.

It's exciting, but it's also pretty scary.

You know?

Heh heh... heh.

Sounds like my little baby girl want to build a time machine!

Oooooooooh!

- Guys, I don't... - No, no, no.

Leave it up to your daddy and Uncle Finn.

Hup!

Okay. You guys have fun.

I'm gonna get some more juice.

Mom has some weird taste in men.

Psst! She's comin' back!

Ding-ding!

Skreeee!

Hello-o-o-o-o? Ooh!

Is that the-time machine part that I ordered?

Mm-hmm!

You just got to sign for it to prove you accepted delivery.

Ac-cept-tance.

Guys, I'm basically 30.

I'm not a little kid anymore.

You're not a little kid anymore!

Cinnamon Bun, you can't sleep with a night light anymore.

You're basically 30.

It's starting to bum everyone out.

I can't handle this denial of li-I-I-I-I-ght!

Yeah, well...

Nooooooooooooooooo!

Too dark!

No! It's too bright!

Now it's too dark!

Oh.

Okay.

This is nice.

Wee-oo, wee-oo, wee-oo!

Aah! Too dark!

Hey, Cinnabun!

I... need... soft... light!

Yeeaargh!

Yeeaargh!

How long has this been in here?

Don't even remember buying this.

Oh, well. Easy come, easy go.

Goodbye.

Well, that wasn't so bad.

Hmm.

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Yeah.

Nothing like a hard day's work to get them spirits a-lifted!

Great news, fellas... I finished all my chores,

so we can start movie night early.

Take your seats, and I will review the nominees.

We've got "Baby Ballet,"

Who Gots Da ABC's,"

"Airplanes Taking Off'...

Oh, wait!

What's this one?

Season 1"?

Isn't this that show that everyone's talking about?

I heard that this show is, like, really good for penguins.

Wow. That's really lucky for you guys.

I'm a little jealous.

Well, anyway, good luck to all our nominees.

Okay!

All in favor of Who Gots Da ABC's,"

raise your hands.

Okay!

All in favor of "Baby Ballet,"

raise your hands.

Okay! All in favor of "Airpl..."

What? "Baby Ballet"?

Come on! Ugh!

I never should've given you penguins the right to vote.

Well, you may have numbers on your side,

but I've still got one trick up my sleeve...

bargaining!

Whereby, you let me watch "Basic Mortality,"

and I, in return, will do anything you want

in the whole world.

How about it?

Ha ha! Algebraic!

Look, I know he was your partner.