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Go! Go! Go! Go!
Look out! You'll get soap on the floor!
Rex, you burst my bubble!
- What a buzzkill. -Sorry, I didn't...
You're what they call a party pooper!
Party Pooper Rex!
- Party Pooper Rex! -Party Pooper Rex!
Bonnie! Bath time!
Can I bring a toy?
I ain't no bath toy.
Bath time! Rex will be perfect for the search party.
Cap'n's log. Received a distress signal, but no sign of...
Survivors! Son, squeak to me!
Save yourself!
What?
No!
Fire torpedoes!
No! I just want to have tea with you!
Okay, trouble. There's way too much water in here.
You want to flood the house?
Yeah!
Well, how about dinner at Grandma's instead?
Grandma's! -Sure.
Welcome aboard!
Yeah, baby! You were way scarier than the last sea monster!
No offense, Cuddles.
No problem.
What do they call you, sailor?
Well, my friends call me...
Party Pooper Rex!
Partysaurus Rex!
Avast there!
You're in the right place, baby!
Because when the water's high, the party's fly.
AYQ. aye!
My lobster!
Till tomorrow, my love.
And when bath time's done?
There's no more fun.
We need water to move.
Bath time's only 15 minutes a day!
We could party all the time if we could turn the water on ourselves.
Aye, Drips. But no one's got arms here, except for Barbara.
How we doing, Babs?
Weeks, months. Scrubbing's been light, Cap'n.
Oh, man! I wish we could get the party started up in here.
No more tears!
Well, I've got arms.
I could get this party started up in here.
Without Bonnie?
topside?
Shiver me timbers!
No way! Yeah, Rex! That's it, baby!
Let's pump this party!
Partysaurus, you rock!
AYel aye. matey!
Check me out! Oh, yeah!
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