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[There is a package for a Mr. Saul Malone. It is stamped by a postal worker and sent along. It seems that Frankie is in the post office and needs to send some packages out.]
Postal Worker: "Next."
Frankie: [on a cell phone] "I know Grandma. I know, I won't be late! Yeah, of course I know where it is!"
Postal Worker: "Next."
Frankie: [bringing her packages forward] "Can I get these next day? No, Grandma, I will be there today. I'm talking to the post office guy."
Postal Worker: "I have a name, you know." [He points to his nametag.]
Frankie: "Sorry." [into the phone] "Glen is helping me with my packages. No, I have plenty of time."
Glen: "Insurance?"
Frankie: [loudly] "No!"
Glen: "Well you don't have to get huffy!"
Frankie: "Oh! No, sorry, I wasn't talking to you."
Man in Line: "Get off the phone!"
Frankie: "Oh, sorry!" [into the phone] "Look, you don't need any more stamps! Alright!" [to the postman politely] "Do you have any more of those stamps with the classic sneakers on 'em?"
Glen: "Yes, but they're in back, I'll have to go get them."
Frankie: [meekly] "Could you? Please?"
[Glen goes off to get them, and the people in line groan. Frankie is distracted by something else, though.]
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
[Cheese is trying to push through the pull doors of the post office.]
Frankie: "Cheese?"
Cheese: "–gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
[A woman walks out the doors. Cheese stops yammering and follows her.]
Frankie: "Weird." [into the phone] "Grandma, I told you I would be there! I'm still at the post office! What?" [to Glen] "Sorry, she doesn't want those now. Do you still have the muscle car series?"
[Glen goes to get the cars, and the people behind Frankie groan. Frankie slumps onto the counter.]


[The Foster's bus drives down the road. Soon, Cheese can be seen running beside it.]
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
Frankie: [opening the doors to talk to him] "Where you gotta go? Home? The store? The...bathroom?"
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
[Cheese suddenly cuts into traffic, and Frankie slams on the brakes to avoid hitting him.]
Frankie: [as Cheese plays in traffic] "Geez! Aah! Aah! Look out! No! No! Aah!"
[Frankie darts out of the bus after Cheese.]
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
Frankie: "Cheese! Where you gotta go?"
[Frankie catches Cheese and struggles to carry him back to the bus.]
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
Frankie: "I know, I know–" [Cheese kicks her.] "–ow! I'll take you wherever you've gotta go right after I run my errands!"


Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
[The bus is moving along the highway. Cheese is running through the bus.]
Frankie: [on the phone] "I know Grandma, I'll be there in two minutes–"
Cheese: [in front of her face] "–gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Frankie: "Cheese! Sit down!"
[Cheese sits. The bus pulls up to a multiplex, where Mac is waiting outside.]
Mac: "Frankie–"
Cheese: [darting out] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Frankie: "No! Stop! Catch him!"
Cheese: "–gotta go gotta go gotta go!" [He darts away.]
Mac: "Gotta go?"
Frankie: "Don't ask! C'mon!"
[Frankie grabs Mac and drags him into the theater. They soon catch him.]
Cheese: [struggling] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go! Gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
Mac: "Where?"
Frankie: [muttering] "I'll tell him where he can go."
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
Frankie: [knocking open the door to Theater 5] "Bloo! You in here?" [Her phone rings, and she picks up.] "Hello? Hi Grandma. Wait, hold on."
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go!" [He slips free.] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
Frankie: "Grandma? I'll call you back."
[Frankie and Mac give chase after the manic imaginary friend. Cheese rushes through a family of four, scattering them, and dives behind the concessions counter.]
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
Mac: "Cheese! Stop!" [He dives in after Cheese.]
Theater Employee: "Um, I don't think you guys are allowed back here."
[The two proceed to wreck concessions. Frankie approaches the counter.]
Frankie: "Um, excuse me."
Cheese: [in the popcorn machine] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
[Cheese disappears just as Mac starts searching the popcorn.]
Theater Employee: "Crud. I just made all that."
Frankie: "Excuse me, we're with our friend. He's blue, and little–"
Theater Employee: "Yeah, I think–" [A blast of popcorn hits them in their faces.]
Cheese: [leaping over the counter] "Gotta gooooo!!!" [Mac clamps a popcorn bucket over him.]
Mac: "Got him!"
Frankie and Mac: "Phew!"
[The bucket begins to hop.]
Mac: "Quick! Find Bloo."
Frankie: [stressed] "Blue guy? Please?"
Theater Employee: "Uh, he went right over there, into Theater 14."
Frankie: "Thanks!" [She runs off.]
Theater Employee: "Hey! Who's gonna pay for all of this?"
[Frankie makes it to Theater 14.]
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
Mac: "Hurry!"
[Frankie slips inside the theater. A movie is playing involving aliens.]
Actor: "Over there! I see him!"
[Three humans shoot ray guns at an alien, which escapes into a spaceship. The spaceship takes off.]
Actor: "You won't get away! You hear me?" [He looks down.] "Janet! Janet! Janet, can you hear me? Janet!"
Janet: [awakening] "Ssh!" [loopily] "I'm hiding from the aardvarks."
Actor: "Doc! What's wrong?"
Doc: [shining a flashlight on her eyes] "I'm afraid we're too late, Rick. They sucked out her brain!"
[Bloo gapes at this and sips a drink. The patron next to him glares at him and rips the drink away. Frankie creeps into the theater.]
Frankie: [whispering] "Bloo? Bloo!" [The audience shushes her.] "Oops! Sorry. Bloo?" [Her phone rings, and the moviegoers grumble.] "Oops! Sorry. Sorry." [She answers her phone timidly.] "Hello?" [The movie gets more interesting. However, Frankie is having a conversation with her grandmother.]
Frankie: "Grandma? I'm sorry I hung up on you, I promise it won't happen again. No, really, I swear. Scout's honor."
Cheese: [running by] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Mac: "Sorry Frankie!"
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–" [Frankie catches him] "–gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–" [he breaks free] "–gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Mac: "He's covered in butter flavoring!"
Frankie: "Ewwww!"
[A foodstuff hits Frankie in the face.]
Bloo: "Get ahold of your brats, lady, don't you know movies are no place for children?" [Frankie looks over and spots him. Bloo puts the drink he was planning to throw on top of his neighbor's head.] "He did it."


[Frankie is driving the Foster's bus and talking on the phone.]
Frankie: "One more thing to do. As long as nothing else goes wrong, I'll make it! I promise!"
Cheese: [as Mac tries to put a seatbelt on him] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
Mac: [snapping the latch shut] "Well you're not going anywhere–ow!" [He comes up to Bloo with a black eye.] "Thanks for the help." [He sits down.]
Bloo: "Help? Help? Who's going to help Janet?!?"
Mac: "Who's Janet?"
Cheese: [breaking loose] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
Bloo: "Now I'll never know if she got her brain back."
Mac: "Oh, the movie. We'll rent a DVD when it comes out." [feeling his eye] "Ow."
Bloo: "Yeah, but what if we're attacked by attacked by aliens and get our brains sucked out before then? That movie contained vital information, Mac. Vital brain-putty-backy information!"
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
[The bus slows to a stop outside a dentist's office.]
Frankie: "We're here." [She opens the bus doors.]
Coco: "Co co coco co co co!"
Frankie: "I'm so sorry I'm late, it's just–"
Coco: "Co co coco co co co!"
Frankie: "What? Already? But I–"
Cheese: [bursting out of the bus] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
Frankie: "No!"
Coco: "Coco co?"
Frankie: "I have no idea."


[Inside the dentist's office, Eduardo has a bandage wrapped around his head.]
Eduardo: [to a kid with braces] "It's gonna be okay. Don't be a-scared." [Two nurses try to drag him away.] "Hey, how can you open your mouth es so big?"
Cheese: [rushing in] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
Eduardo: "Cheese! What are you doing here, man? Hey, I like the chocolate milk!" [He laughs.]
Cheese: [running around] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
[Mac and Coco come in.]
Eduardo: "Ey! Es mi amigos!" [hugging them] "Hola, amigos."
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go..."
[Cheese runs out of the dentist's office. Eduardo chases him.]
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go..."
[Eduardo follows him to a bookcase before releasing his amigos.]
Eduardo: "Oh, co co co co co co co co!" [He laughs.] "What you even saying? You crazy."
Cheese: [bouncing around the waiting room] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!" [Coco and Mac chase him. Cheese jumps into the aquarium.] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!" [They run past Eduardo.] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
Eduardo: [stumbling around] "Ey, you playing that game–"
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
Eduardo: "–tag, you're it? I love that game."
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
[Cheese starts climbing up a magazine rack. Coco and Mac skid to a stop there. Eduardo tries to stop as well but instead falls down.]
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!" [He hides behind the television in the top corner.] "No!"
Coco: "Coco! Coco!"
Mac: "Ugh!"
Eduardo: "Man, Cheese, you always so crazy, I know you have a Cadillac somewhere." [Frankie arrives, and Eduardo pulls her into a hug.] "Hey Frankie, you es the it girl. Hey baby, you smell like pineapples."
Frankie: [strangled, to the dentist] "Sorry we're–late–"
Dentist: "Miss Foster, we've discussed this before. In order to put Ed under, we need to use twice the normal amount of anesthesia. So it is imperative that you pick him up before he wakes up or else."
Eduardo: [falling onto the dentist] "I will have the french-fried flowers please."
Frankie: "I know, I'm sorry, I can expla–" [Her phone rings.] "Excuse me." [into the phone] "What now, Grandma?!?"
[Frankie wanders off to take the call as Coco and Mac form a tower to try and reach Cheese.]
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
[Bloo wanders onto the scene and finds Eduardo sitting around, licking the spot where a tooth was previously.]
Eduardo: "Bloo! I missed you!" [petting him] "It's been so long, man!"
Bloo: "Yeah hi whatever."
Eduardo: "Ey man why es you so mean alla time? I mean, sometimes you es really selfish! Oh, but you no mean it. You no know any better, si?" [Bloo begins reading a magazine.] "You like a little kid, and it don' matter, 'cause you es funny, man. You always make me laugh, you know that?"
Cheese: [running by] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Mac: "Cheese! Stop! Please!"
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–" [Bloo stops on a page that shows space aliens attacking, with the one in question looking like Cheese.] "–gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–" [Eduardo shushes Cheese as Bloo continues looking back and forth between the picture and Cheese.] "–gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Eduardo: [loopy] "I'm hiding from the aardvarks."
Bloo: [seeing the connection] "It all makes sense!"


[The bus moves down the highway.]
Frankie: [on the phone] "Look Grandma I went to the post office, picked up Mac and Bloo at the movies, and picked up Ed and Coco at the dentist! I don't have anything else to take care of so I'm on my way!" [She hangs up.]
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go!" [The bus swerves through traffic.] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!" [A swerve sends Eduardo tumbling into the seat behind Mac and Coco.]
Eduardo: "Hey, you guys. You shouldn't hold on. It's more fun to just go with the flow."
Mac: [trying to buckle Eduardo's seatbelt] "Here, Ed. You don't want to get hurt."
Eduardo: [scratching Mac's head] "You know, Señor Mac, I like you. You are so smart and nice. But you're too serious! You need to lighten up a little, have some fun." [The bus swerves, and Eduardo falls out of his seat.] "Whoa!"
Bloo: "Psst." [Mac ignores him.] "I said, psst!"
Mac: "What?"
Bloo: "Ssh! Here he comes!"
Cheese: [running past] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Bloo: "Yeah, ya do, Cheese. Ol' buddy!" [handing the magazine to Mac once Cheese is gone] "Here! Look!"
Mac: "Celebrity diet tips?"
Bloo: "No! Th–"
Cheese: [galloping by] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Bloo: [wearing the magazine as a hat] "Yes! Oh, keep that up, pal!" [Cheese leaves, and Bloo unfolds the magazine to show it to Mac.] "The picture! It's Cheese! He's an alien!"
Mac: "Oh, geez, I can't believe you."
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Bloo: "Hey, you, I love that, go go go!" [He fakes a laugh and turns to Mac.] "You gotta read this, Mac. It's an outer space conspiracy. It says aliens from deep space send down aliens on super secret space missions! To scout out Earth locations! FOR BRAIN SUCKING!"
Mac: "Bloo!"
Eduardo: [falling into the seat behind them] "I am the mischievous monster!" [He rolls away.]
Bloo: "See? He already sucked out Ed's! Now it says in here that their missions are top secret. Once their agents are discovered they abort their missions. So all we gotta do is–" [Mac snatches the magazine and throws it out the window. Bloo gasps.]
Mac: "Now stop being a doofus."
[Bloo angrily goes to sit on the other side of the bus. Frankie's phone begins ringing.]
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Frankie: [angry] "For the last time, I am on my way!"
Madame Foster: "Don't you take that tone with me, missy! You'd better be here in two shakes of a lamb's tail!"
Judge: "Madame."
Madame Foster: "Got it!?!?!"
Judge: "Madame." [Madame Foster hangs up.]
Madame Foster: [sweetly] "Yes, your honor?"
Judge: "Madame Foster, I have a lot of cases today."
Madame Foster: "Oh-ho-ho, of course you do, dearie. Heh heh. Has anyone ever told you how nice you look in black?"
Judge: "Is the defense ready?"
Wilt: [reading a guide to legal defense] "Oh uh, uh, uh, I'm sorry, uh, uh, uh, our witnesses aren't...here yet? Sorry."
Judge: "Uh-huh. Well then, Mr. Khones, since you're ready, why don't you begin."
Jackie Khones: "Certainly, your majesty." [He readies his papers and then points at the defendant.] "She's a thief!"
Madame Foster: "That's a load of malarkey, Khones!"
Judge: [banging his gavel] "Madame Foster, please refrain from your outbursts."
Madame Foster: "Oh, yes, certainly." [tittering] "Whatever you say, love."
Jackie Khones: "Your excellency, it was my stuff, and she took it."
Madame Foster: "LIES! ALL LIES!"
Judge: [banging his gavel] "Order! I will have order!"
Madame Foster: "Please, pardon my French, young man, but what he's saying is a bunch of baloney."
Jackie Khones: "No, tuna. It's half a tuna sandwich."
Madame Foster: "That tuna sandwich was mine and you know it, Khones!" [The gavel comes down.] "I made it three weeks ago!"
Judge: "Order! One more outburst and I will find you in contempt!"
Madame Foster: "Oopsie." [giggling] "Pardon me."
Judge: [sighing] "Mister Khones, did you make the sandwich?"
Jackie Khones: "Nope."
Judge: "Was the sandwich made for you?"
Jackie Khones: "Nope."
Judge: "Did you eat the other half?"
Jackie Khones: "Nope."
Judge: [exasperated] "Then how is it your sandwich?"
Jackie Khones: "I wrote my name on it."
Judge: "You wrote your name on it?"
Jackie Khones: "In mustard."
Madame Foster: [to Wilt] "You're my counsel! Do something!"
Wilt: "Uh, objection?"
Judge: [flabbergasted] "Objection? On what grounds?"
Wilt: "I–I dunno, I'm sorry."
Judge: [annoyed] "I don't believe–Madame, in light of Mister Khones testimony, unless you have proof or witnesses–"
Madame: "Hold it! I have witnesses! I have more witnesses than you can shake a stick at. They just aren't here yet!"
Judge: [fed up] "Ugh! In that case I am awarding the full penalty to Mister Khones!" [Madame Foster gasps in shock.] "A whole tuna fish sandwich, and in compensation for pain and suffering, chips and a soda!" [He brings the gavel down.]
Jackie Khones: "Booyah!"
Madame Foster: [angry] "No..."


[The bus screeches to a stop outside the courthouse.]
Frankie: "Mac, Coco, you guys are witnesses. Off the bus." [She gets off, but then stops.] "Bloo, you watch Ed and Cheese.
Bloo: "But–"
Frankie: [through gritted teeth] "Don't let them out of your sight, and whatever you do, don't get off the bus!"
[Frankie runs into the courthouse. The bus doors shut on Bloo, who is smiling wickedly and rubbing his hands together.]
Cheese: [running up and down the length of the bus] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
Bloo: "That's right, brain-sucker. You do gotta go." [He grabs the CB radio and yells into it.] "Attention brain-sucking people of space! I have captured your agent and your brain-sucking days are over! You hear me? O-ver! So come get your Cheese, you–"
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Bloo: "What? No! Get your cheese, vile aliens!"
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–" [Cheese is using Bloo like a log and rolling up and down the bus on him.] "–gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Bloo: "No! Get him!"
Eduardo: [woozy] "Get him what?"
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Eduardo: [standing up] "Ooh, I know, some mangoes!"
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–" [While rolling by, Cheese snatches Eduardo's belt.]
Eduardo: [staring at his dropped pants] "Whoopsie!" [He blushes.]
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–" [Bloo gets up and uses the belt to lasso Cheese.] "–gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Bloo: [handing Eduardo the belt] "Hold this."
Eduardo: "Okay–whoa!" [Cheese pulls him off his feet.]
Bloo: [into the radio] "Okay. As I was saying before. You want Cheese? Well come on down and get some Cheese! We're up to here with Cheese!"
Hobo: [popping in] "What kind you got? Jarlsburg, Muenster, Provolone?"
Bloo: "This signal's too weak! I'm gonna need something stronger." [He rips the radio out of the bus.] "Okay, Ed! Grab the brain-sucker and let's–" [He stops and gapes. The emergency exit is wide open, and the other two imaginary friends have left through it.]
Hobo: "Gasp! They're gone!"


[The residents of Foster's are walking through the courthouse. Madame Foster is being held back from attacking anyone by Wilt.]
Frankie: "I don't know what the big deal is. It's just a sandwich."
Jackie Khones: "Chips. And a soda."
[Wilt clamps his hand over Madame Foster's mouth before she can yell at Jackie. The group exits the courthouse. Mac boards the bus first, but soon sticks his head out the door.]
Mac: "Uh, guys? We have a problem."
Frankie: [gasping as she sights the missing radio] "We've been robbed!"
Mac: "No, it's worse." [The others notice the open emergency exit.] "Bloo, Cheese, and Eduardo are gone." [Suddenly, the front end of the bus lifts, and the group tumble out. The bus gets towed away as an officer writes them a ticket.]
Frankie: "No, wait, please, officer, let me explain."
Policeman: "No, let me explain." [He points at a sign that says "No Parking without Permit" and hands Frankie the ticket.]
Jackie Khones: "Welp, I feel like celebrating. Who's up for sandwiches? You?"
Frankie: "Are you insane?"
Jackie Khones: "You?" [Wilt shakes his head. Jackie looks at Madame Foster.] "I know not you. You?" [Mac doesn't agree.] "You?"
Coco: "Coco."
Jackie Khones: "All right! Anyone else?"
Mac: "How could you guys think of food at a time like this?"
Policeman: "I could eat."
Jackie Khones: "Cool. Anyone else?" [Nobody speaks up.] "Let's roll."
Policeman: "I'll drive. We can sound the siren the whole way there."
Jackie Khones: "Sweet."
[The three get into a nearby cop car and drive off. Frankie watches, astonished.]
Frankie: "Fine, whatever, forget them. Look, let's just split up. Grandma, you and Mac go get the bus back. Wilt, you're with me. We'll go find Ed, Bloo and Cheese."
Hobo: "What should I do?"
Frankie: [creeped out] "Why don't you...just...stay here?"
Hobo: "I'm on it."
[Frankie and Wilt run off. Shortly after they leave, the hobo runs in the other direction.]


[Cheese is running down the street with Eduardo's belt still wrapped around him.]
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Bloo: [catching up] "Ah-ha! Let's see you get away now!" [Bloo grabs the end of the belt.]
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–" [Bloo looks around for a transmitter. He spies an ice cream truck.] "–gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–" [Bloo spots a radio tower.]
Bloo: "Hmm. Nope."
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–" [Bloo spots the observatory.]
Bloo: "Perfect! Time to send you back, foul alien!"


[Madame Foster and Mac are standing in the courthouse again.]
Madame Foster: [steamed] "Sandwich, chips, and a soda! Can you believe that? I tell ya, Mac, you can't fight the cistern!"
Secretary: "Yes, can I help you."
Madame Foster: "The ham is keepin' me down, boy!"
Secretary: "Ahem. May I help you."
Madame Foster: "They're stayin' undressed!" [Mac grabs the ticket from Madame Foster.]
Mac: [handing over the ticket] "Yes, hi. Our bus got towed, and we need to get it back."
Secretary: [looking at the ticket] "You need to go before the judge."
Madame Foster: "AAAAHHHH–" [Mac grabs her, puts his hand over her mouth, and holds her back.]
Secretary: "Courtroom 12."


[Madame Foster is back before the same judge again.]
Judge: "Well, well, well. Steal some fries to go with your sandwich?" [He chuckles.]
Madame Foster: "Why you tyrannical saurus sandwich-loving gun of a son!"
Judge: [angry] "THAT'S IT, YOU ARE IN CONTEMPT!"
Madame Foster: "Oh, don't you tempt me, law boy!" [She tries to climb into the bench and is only stopped by Mac's quick reaction.]


Wilt: [wandering down an empty street] "Eduardo! Bloo! Cheese!"
[Suddenly, a huge crowd of panicked people comes rushing towards him.]
Panicking Spectator: "Run! It's a brain-sucking alien!"
[The people are being chased by Eduardo.]
Wilt: "Oh no."
[Eduardo chases down a woman and gives her a huge kiss on the cheek.]
Woman: "My brain! He's sucking my brain!" [Eduardo releases her, and she runs away.]
Eduardo: "Es just kisses! I a lover, not a sucker." [Wilt comes over to him.] "Ey! Es Wilt, my main man Wilt! Man, man." [hugging Wilt] "Oh, I love you, bro. We es like a team. You es the tall skinny one, and I es the fat one. It's okay, I know I fat. I comfortable with it. You gotta love yourself, right?" [releasing Wilt] "Ey, es more peoples!" [The newcomers scream and run away.] "Come on back, you kissyheads! Come on, give us a kiss!" [giving chase] "Mwah mwah mwah mwah."
Wilt: [running after his friend] "Ed, stop!"
[The procession crosses the street in front of a police car. As soon as it passes, the policemen give chase.]


[Frankie is walking down a street and grumbling to herself.]
Frankie: [distracted] "I don't know where–EDUARDO!–why'd I even bother picking Cheese up?–BLOO!–then Cheese, he's gotta gotta–where?–CHEESE!"
[Suddenly, a loud announcement coming from the observatory rumbles through the city.]
Bloo: "Attention brain-sucking people of space! I got your Cheese, and this Cheese has–"
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
Frankie: [angry] "Oh no he didn't!"
Hobo: [behind her] "Oh yeah he did!" [He snaps his fingers.]
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!" [Frankie starts tromping up the hill to the observatory.]
Bloo: "Yoo-hoo, space aliens! Your Cheese is here!" [Frankie starts up a particularly steep part.] "You want Cheese? Well we got it!" [Frankie slips and tumbles down the hill.]
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
[Frankie heaves herself out of the bush she landed in and starts up the hill again.]
Bloo: "Oh brain-sucking aliens! Whassa matter? You guys too chicken to get your cheese?"
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Bloo: "Aliens? Hello! Aliens! Is this thing on?" [He bangs the radio.] "Yo! Aliens!"
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Bloo: "Aliens! I got your Cheese here! What is taking you so long?" [Frankie kicks the doors to the observatory open.] "Frankie! You're just in time to see me save the world from brain-sucking aliens!"
Cheese: [in the background] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
Frankie: [releasing Cheese from his rope] "C'mon Cheese."
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Bloo: "Wait no, you can't take him, he's a threat to us all!" [Frankie comes over to him.] "A wise choice, my dear Frankie." [Frankie snatches the radio away.]
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Bloo: "Wait! The aliens are coming to get him! You know not what you are doing, woman! You're dooming us all!"
[Frankie and Cheese exit the observatory. The doors slam shut behind them.]
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
[As soon as the duo are free of the observatory, Cheese strains extra hard to go. He soon pulls Frankie off her feet, dragging her behind him on the end of the leash. At that moment, the police show up at the observatory to arrest Bloo.]


[A knock comes on an apartment door. A little girl with braces opens it.]
Louise: "Hey, it's Frankie Foster! What are you doing here?" [Frankie wordlessly picks up a garbage can, sets it down by her side, and opens the lid. Cheese pops his head out.] "Cheese!"
Cheese: [hopping out of the garbage can and running around the apartment] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
Frankie: [exhausted] "I found him loose in town."
Louise: "Gee, Frankie, you don't look so good."
Frankie: "It's been a long day."
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
Louise: "Well, thanks for bringing Cheese home, Frankie."
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go!"
Frankie: [lowering herself to Louise's eye level] "Please...listen to me. And listen carefully. I have had a crazy day. Now I can forget all about the sandwiches, dentists, courthouses, the brain-sucking aliens from the outer who-knows-where–"
Cheese: "Gotta go gotta go!"
Frankie: "–as long as I can find out one teeny-tiny little thing. Louise, where, where does Cheese have to go?"
Louise: "I dunno. Sometimes he just likes to go!" [Cheese darts out of the apartment.]
Cheese: [running into the city] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Louise: "See? Look at him go."
[Frankie's eye begins to twitch. Her phone rings, and she picks up.]
Frankie: "Hello?" [Her irate grandmother is on the other end.] "Grandma? WHAT? You're where?!?" [Frankie begins walking down the apartment stairs. She has a broken tone in her voice.] "Okay. I understand. Yeah. I'll be there. Right. First thing in the morning."


[Madame Foster hands the phone back to a police officer. She has just finished making a call from her jail cell. Sharing the cell with her are Wilt and Eduardo. Eduardo is crying and holding his pants up with his hands.]
Eduardo: [in tears] "I can't believe all those people saw my tushy! Now everyone knows I'm fat! They all know now!"
[Bloo and Mac are also being held in the same cell.]
Bloo: "I'm a hero, Mac. A hero! History will vindicate me!!!"
Mac: "You are such a doofus."
[The cell door opens, and Jackie Khones and Coco are let in by the officer who was previously getting sandwiches with them. The officer now has a black eye.]
Coco: "Coco coco co coco!"
[The officer shuts the cell door on them.]
Jackie Khones: "I did give him a sandwich! A knuckle sandwich. I said, 'let's get sandwiches,' not 'I'll buy you a sandwich, you freeloader.'" [Madame Foster smirks at him.] "Shut up."


[The two scientists that Bloo tied up have been set free and are now talking in the observatory.]
Redheaded Scientist: "What a bit-brain. Trying to use a ham radio to contact deep space."
[The two scientists laugh. Suddenly a signal comes through to the observatory.]
Balding Scientist: "What's that? It's a signal! Coming from the outer–who-knows-where!"
Redheaded Scientist: "Quick! Turn on the spacial harmonizing filter!"
[The scientists twist some knobs, and soon one word can clearly be heard coming through the speakers.]
Aliens: "Cheese. Cheese. Cheese. Cheese. Cheese."
Cheese: [popping up in the observatory] "Gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go gotta go–"
Aliens: [simultaneously] "Cheese. Cheese. Cheese. Cheese. Cheese. Cheese. Cheese. Cheese. Cheese."
[Something descends through space towards Earth. Whatever it is, it wants cheese.]

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