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(screeches)
Bzz, bzz, bzz, bzz, bzz! The waffle doll shall fall,
lest you eat the yellow dough!
Bzzz!
Hmm. I'll... I'll finish this later.
I'm so tired!
But also... Hungry. Maybe I should... Eat some...
Huh? Uh...
Huh! Hmm. Everything's made of... Me.
Pretty neat! I bet there's like...
Like a cool city or something around here.
Nice! Jake cit-tay.
- Hi! - Oh! Uh, hi!
- Jake! - Huh?
- How you doing, Jake? - Uh, good, man. Good.
Man, this place is awesome! Oh!
Cool dolls. They look like the rare, antique kind.
Maybe my kids will like them.
Hmm. Wonder what my kids are gonna have for dinner. Maybe pizza?
Whoa! Whoa!
Some kind of Jake-quake.
Eh? Is that Jake?
- Hey, there... Um... - Come on, man! It's Goose!
- Your best friend! Goose! - Oh! Uh... Of course.
- Goose! - Oh, Jake, Jake, Jake, Jake,
Jake, ya big goof! How long's it been...
- Two, three years? - Let's see. Uh, one,
two, uh... I've never been here.
"I've never been here."
You still got it, Jake.
Come on! Let's get you home. Everybody's waiting
- for you at the party. - Uh, party?
No... Par-taaaaay!
Jake's here! Jake!
Do it again, Goose!
- Hey, Jake? - Hey, what?
Now that you're back, how about that 5 bucks you still owe me?
Uh, what 5 bucks?
Cheeseburger cheesecake ring a bell?
What...
What is that?
Oh... Oh, that! Don't worry about that. Do not.
Don't worry about that.
Guess I better not worry about it. Hmm.
- I'm hungies, Goose. - I think there's
a leftover nacho basket or something in the fridge.
Just a sec.
Cold-cut-and-nacho sandwiches!
All right!
Ahhhhh! Ow!
Something's wrong, Goose. Jakey can't eat any of these nachos. (rumbling)
But Jakey need nachos! Aaaaah!
Mr. Jake!
Mr. Jake! Mr. Jake, the mayor wants to see you straightaway.
All right, lad. Show me the way!
Jake!
Hey, I got a for-real important question.
Do you like cereal in your cake? Jake?
Hmm. Mm-nn-mm.
- Mr. Mayor? - Urchin.
Thank you for your help. Help yourself to the herring cakes.
Righto!
Hello, Jake! Thanks for making it.
- Heh. Okay. - Now, look, we're at orange alert here.
- Below us are gathered the city's top minds. - Hmm.
And they've noticed that our seismographic troubles have
increased exponentially since your arrival.
Mayor, uh, I want to meet these minds.
- Here are some of the minds. - Jake, we want to perform some
tests on you, to discover the cause of the quakes.
There's no need. I got it figured out.
The tremors are happening because Jake is hungry, and his
stomach is growling, and the hungrier he gets, the worse
the quakes will become!
- I'll prove it! - Huh?
- Mention a food item. - Omelet!
Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
What's in the omelet?
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