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That's me.
Ga-ga.
Oh, I must have those Power Pellets.
Go find me the Power Pellet Forest.
Drive carefully, Packy. We've got plenty of time.
Oh, boy! I can't wait!
The last game of the Pac-Land World Series
and we've got box seats.
Goo-goo, Pac-Baby love Baseball.
Pop
boing boing
arf arf arf
Hey, watch out!
Uh, hello, Officer O-Pac. He he. Nice day, isn't it?
It was until you decided to park on my new motorcycle.
chomp chomp
Chomp-Chomp, no!
Alright, driving recklessly, parking on a motorcycle
barkin' at an officer.
'Let's see how hungry your little pac-pup is'
'here's three more tickets for it.'
Uh, the stadium's just around the bend, Clyde.
Good. Messin' up Pac-Land's World Series
is gonna be almost as much fun as chompin' Pac-Man.
Hey, you can't come in here! No ghosts allowed!
Inky, show the nice man our special pass.
It's in here. See?
Good afternoon, sports fans
the Pac-Land World Series is about to begin.
'The Pacs Bird Pickers will play the Pellet Town Choppers.'
arf arf arf
meow
Chomp-Chomp, Sour-Puss, now you better behave yourself
or no Pac-snacks for you.
Pac-dogs, pac-corn, cracker-pacs.
Arf arf
chomp chomp
'And here comes the first pitch of the game.'
'It's a long drive to center field.'
chomp
gulp
Mmm, tasty.
Huh, Packy, look!
Oh, my! It's the ghost monsters!
Chomp
Batters up.
Okay, Pac-pitcher, put one over.
Whack
chomp
chomp
chomp
Yay, grand slam!
We can't let those ghost monsters
ruin the World Series.
You're right, Pepper. There's only one thing to do.
We're gonna play 'em.
Come on, guys, let's play ball.
Well, if it isn't the Pac-Creep himself.
Come to watch us chomp your team.
Oh, no! We came to play. If we win, you split.
Ha! You got a deal. We'll cream ya.
Pac-Baby will play.
Sorry, Pac-Baby, we need power-hitters.
You just stay put and let your pac-papa
take care of everything.
'First up against the ghastly Ghost Monsters'
'number one, Pac-Man.'
Come on, ghost-face, put one over.
You'll never hit my cyclone ball.
Whirr
- Strike one! - What?
Oh, talking back to the umpire, huh? Make that strike two.
Come on, Packy, you can do it.
Arf arf arf
thwack
Go, Packy, go!
arf arf arf
Go, dada, go!
Thud
Hmm, I know.
hiss
Oh, I can't go any further.
Ha! You're out.
Come on, plaster one, Pepper.
Now, for my super bean ball.
Gulp
pop
thwack
Go for it. Go for it.
Arf arf arf
No, not you, Chomp-Chomp.
Attaboy!
Two away.
Boo!
Oh, bad, Chomp-Chomp.
Now, will you go get us a bat and see if you can get us a hit.
thwack
- Go, go, Chomp-Chomp. - Chomp-Chomp, goo, go.
'And Chomp Chomp is safe at first with a single.'
Alright, Sour Puss, now got out there
and knock Chomp-Chomp in.
Meow
whoosh
And it's a long fly ball.
'No, wait, it's a long fly cat.'
boom
boing
'With Chomp-Chomp on first, Pac-Man is up to bat.'
thwack
meow
boing
'It's the bottom of the fifth and the ghastly Ghost Monsters'
'are winning 16 to three.'
thwack
'Wait a minute, make that 17 to three.'
We can't let them win, Packy.
It's time to start using your heavy artillery.
Don't worry about a thing, Pepper.
Southpaw Packy will take care of it.
Uh, with a little help from the old Pac termite ball, hmm?
Swish
Hey, where did my bat go?
Oochi-ga-ga, you out.
I'm up. I'm up.
And now, a screwball for the screwball.
Swish
Oh, thinks he can trick me with a screwball, does he?
Hurry, Chomp-Chomp.
Boing
Inky, quick, steal second.
Screech
'It's the top of the ninth.'
'The Ghost Monsters are ahead by a run.'
'Pac-Man is up and the bases are loaded.'
Blip-blat are we gonna, I mean what are we gonna do, Clyde?
If Pac-Man gets a hit, we're liable to lose.
Don't sweat it, Blinky, as I always say
if you can't beat 'em, chomp 'em.
Attack formation!
Jumpin' Power Pellets!
The Ghost Monsters are attacking.
Arf arf arf
meow
'Packy, help!'
That's the last straw.
I'm gonna teach that gruesome five-some a lesson.
Hmm. "In case of Ghost Monsters, pull lever."
Well, here goes nothin'.
Whirr
screech
Okay, ghost cheaters, it's time for the old power play.
Thwack
chomp chomp chomp
Did he just do what I think he did?
Chomp chomp chomp
If he did, then she just did it too.
Chomp chomp chomp
I don't like the looks of this, Clyde.
Chomp chomp chomp
screech
A family that runs together..
Chomps together.
Arf arf arf
hiss hiss
Goo-goo, ga-ga. Go for it.
P-P-Pac-power!
I gotta get out of here before I get caught.
You just did.
Chomp
One away.
Arf arf arf
Whoo-hoo-hoo!
Arf arf arf
Don't worry, Inky, there must be a place
to hide around here somewhere.
"Hiding Place."
Oh, boy, I knew I'd find it.
pop
Ha, they'll never find me here.
Oogi-ga-ga. Balloons!
Pop pop pop
chomp
Goo-goo, ga-ga. He he. Ghost eyes.
Hmm, looks like we got him in a pac-pickle.
- Hmm. - Ha ha.
Now, let's be reasonable.
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