Amphibia

Yep, it's been three months. Still up here.

- Spring is finally here. -All right, Sprig.

New season, new possibilities. I'm ready to blossom into my best self.

Feeling better about the Sasha incident?

-Yep. Totally fine. -Oh, cool.

Because if I had to fight like that, I'd be devastated.

Heck, I'd be upset just hearing about it.

Look, Hop Pop and Polly.

Yoo-hoo!

Whoa, Hop Pop. What is this thing?

Impressive, huh?

This here's an all-terrain, custom-modeled family wagon.

Calling it the fwagon. Heh.

-Whoa. -Fwagon? Really?

-Cheap too. -The previous owners died in it.

So, why a new wagon?

- Fwagon. -Not calling it that.

Well, with the snow melted and the mountain pass open,

we can finally travel outside the valley to Newtopia!

-Oh, my frog! We're going to Newtopia? -What's in Newtopia?

It's the beating heart of Amphibia.

A bustling metropolis full of ancient knowledge,

run by the wisest of newts.

If anyone can help you, it's them.

So mystical.

I can't believe it. This could be my ticket home?

Not only that but maybe we'll find Marcy.

You betcha. Pack your things, kids. We leave tonight.

We're going to Newtopia!

Say, Anne, since you don't have a lot to pack,

could you give Chuck the spare key?

-Who's Chuck? -We played bugball together.

He grows tulips.

Mmm. Nope, not ringing a bell. Why does he need a key?

Because I hired him to protect the house from all the things waiting to destroy it.

-Wait! What? -An empty house is vulnerable.

Needs protecting. Not to mention our crops, the very soul of a farm.

Left alone to face wildfires, locusts, tornadoes, flaming locust tornadoes.

Anyway, here you go.

Didn't realize you guys are risking so much to help me.

Eh, he's just being dramatic.

Mostly.

All right, kids, time to get packing.

Starting to feel a little guilty about all this.

Well, at least Chuck's gonna handle it. Whoever that is.

Chuck!

Actually, I'm Dave. That's Chuck.

I grow tulips.

Oh, yeah. Chuck.

Whoo! Tulips!

No! There's no way this guy can handle the job.

The house is doomed, and it's all my fault. Unless...

Chuck, we won't need you after all

because I'm gonna disaster-proof the house myself.

Tulips.

First, I need supplies.

But they can't just be any supplies. They have to be the best supplies.

Because the Plantars are risking everything.

Their home, their livelihood, their future.

And that means they deserve the best, right?

I mean, it's a shovel.

I'll take ten!

I'm going to Newtopia!

My first trip outside the valley.

Hmm. But how to pack for the most important journey of my life?

Well, I need my trusty slingshot. Duh!

But which trusty slingshot?

Rocky's got the most launching power.

And Slingerton's better for close-quarters combat.

Silver Bolt, you've always had my back. Is it weird I talk to my slingshots?

No, Sprig. It's normal and cool.

Aw, thanks, Silver Bolt.

This is hard.

I know. I'll let fate decide.

Let's try that again.

Oh! Hiya, Anne.

Let me guess. Disaster-proofing your house?

Oh, yeah. I got everything I need for the house.

Just need something for the crops. The very heart and soul of a farm.

-You got anything for that? -As a matter of fact, I do.

-Hm. That was weird. -Yeah, didn't feel right.

-Behold. -

My latest concoction.

This gunk won't just protect your crops, it'll awaken a power within them.

A power, some would say, that's better left--

-I'll take it. -Don't you wanna hear the rest

-of my cryptic warning? -Mmm, nope.

Works for me. Cash or credit?

Thanks, Loggle.

Boom! All done!

-Hop Pop, I'm bored. -I could use some help with these ascots.

They require a very delicate fold.

Pass!

How's it going, bro?

I had a packing crisis. Went a bit overboard. I admit it.

But, uh, it's fine. I figured it out.

-Great. I'm done packing, too. Wanna play? -Done?

No, sweet, sweet Polly.

I figured out what slingshot to bring. Now the real packing begins. Ha-ha!

Maybe I can help. What's next on--?

Oh. You picked this one?

What, what, why?

No, it's great. I'm sure you picked the right one.

Pretty sure. Maybe.

Just got to be careful here.

Now for the final touch.

Let's see, "Give your crops a fighting chance

with Loggle's Miracle Glop!" Blah, blah, blah.

Boom, baby!

Let's get the fwagon loaded, shall we?

Whoa, Sprig, are you okay?

Yes, great. How are you?

- -Wow, Chuck really outdid himself.

Ain't nothing happening to this place while we're gone.

-Whoa! -What the--? What's going on?

-Veggie monsters. -I've had this nightmare before.

-Oh, wow. How could this have happened? -Don't worry, fam. I got this.

Fly true, Silver--

Polly! All right, everyone, action time!

Yeah!

Hash browns!

I'm sorry for messing with you.

Now sling me!

We did it.

And the house is undamaged. What?

- -

-Cool! -Guys!

Yes! Wait, no. Don't go that way. That's toward the house.

No!

-Our home! -No!

The house. Everything I worked so hard to protect.

You made a big mistake, buddy.

- -

Eat your vegetables.

Anne, that was amazing.

-You saved our tails! -Yeah, but the house.

The important thing is we're all okay.

It's not your fault a mysterious, green energy turned the crops evil.

Actually, it is.

-Say what? -But why? How?

So, uh, it's a funny story.

I got rid of Chuck, then I fortified the house

and maybe fed the crops some evil curse magic Loggle made.

- You what? -

I just wanted the house to be safe

while you guys were taking this big trip for me.

Anne, we're not taking this trip for you.

-We're taking it with you. -We got your back, no matter what.

Thanks, fam. That-- That means a lot to me.

We can hold off on Newtopia.

-I'll fix the house. -No need.

I grow tulips.

-Hoo-bada-boopa. -

Why do you think I hired Chuck in the first place?

Sorry I doubted you.

I grow tulips.

Yes, he does.

It's a two-week journey to Newtopia, so we better get going.

-Woo-hoo! Yeah! -Let's go!

Hey, Hop Pop, wouldn't it be a good idea

to bring the music box with us on the trip?

Oh, uh...

No, no, no. It'll be safe with my contacts for the time being.

All right, HP. I trust your judgment.

Well, let's get this fwagon on the road.

No turning back now.

- Did we give the key to Chuck? - We're turning back now.

Did you see that sign? We've officially left the valley.

This is the most exciting thing that's ever happened to anyone.

Aren't you excited? I'm excited. You should be.

I'm excited. There's a lot riding on this trip,

and I wanna keep my expectations in-- What?

Whoa.

It's amazing. It's majestic.

It's hurting my eyes.

It's even better than I could've dreamed.

Full speed ahead, Hop Pop. Keep driving and never look back.

Hold on, Sprig. Look back here for a second.

Now that we're out of the valley, things can get dangerous fast, so...

from now on we're gonna follow Hop Pop's Rules of the Road.

By me, Hop Pop.

Another huge book? Seriously?

Got a problem with books?

Why, without books...

Our civilization would crumble to nothingness.