Axe Cop (2013) s01e06 Episode Script
The Rabbit Who Broke All the Rules
(engine stops) (grunts) Oops, missed one.
(groans) You know, the first time I chopped a head off, I was eight years old.
It was a rabbit.
He'd been breaking all the rabbit rules.
Everyone knows rabbits hop and eat carrots.
But this rabbit walked And ate coconuts.
So I chopped its head off.
I knew my mom wouldn't understand, so I hid his head in my favorite lunch box and tossed it into the water.
That was my first time being a hero.
Good talk.
Now bye.
(grunts) (moans) Hey, life vest on.
You know the rules, kiddo! Son!? Where do you think you're going? Boy: One day, at the scene of the fire, the cop found the perfect axe.
That was the day he became Axe Cop! So he had tryouts and hired a partner.
Axe Cop: I will chop your heads off! The Rabbit Who Broke All the Rules Oooh chihuahua, Axe Cop, don't kill the messenger, but I got some bad news.
Our gun bill was through the roof last month.
Holy cow.
If we wanna buy more bullets, we're going to have to get second jobs.
(knocks) (Axe Cop reading) Hey, Flute Cop, what's the kind of dad that gets paid to be a dad? I think you're talking about a foster dad.
Problem solved, Flute Cop.
I will be your foster dad and I'll use the money to buy bullets.
Or not.
Axe Cop, as a dad I have to say this, I just have to say it: raising a child is a huge responsibility.
I know.
That's why I'm going to find him a mom to take care of him.
Oh, Axe Cop! Last year, me and a couple buddies found out about this place out in the deserts of Las Vegas where for a small fee, they'll set you up with a girl.
- How much does it cost? - $15.
You two stay here and babysit my foster son.
Grey Diamond and I are going to Las Vegas.
Whoo-hoo! They have a roller coaster on top of a hotel.
And the second-best brunch is at lucky Lucy's saloon.
It's great, but you gotta get there early 'cause they run out of French toast fast.
Axe Cop: This is the place.
- (Axe Cop grunts) - Whoa! (car alarm blaring) Hello, welcome to the perfect match machine and wedding chapel.
Before we get started, we're gonna need you to fill out this form.
I don't fill out forms, Todd.
Gimme that! I love paperwork.
One time me and my buddy filled out like 10 forms at once.
- It was like, what? - Now step into the machine.
It will scan your brain and find your perfect match.
(chimes) (booms) (printer clacks) What the heck? In my 20 years of working here I've never seen anything like this.
You are the ultimate man.
Tell me something I don't know, Todd.
There is literally not a single woman on this planet - good enough for Axe Cop.
- Let's get outta here, Grey Diamond.
Awesome! That gives us some time to hit the strip and try our luck on some games of chance.
Wexter! (whistles) - (glass smashes) - (growls) (groans) I lost everything in the casinos of Las Vegas.
Foster kid, I couldn't find you a mom in Las Vegas so that leaves me with no choice.
I can't be your dad.
Axe Cop, you just can't foster a child and then decide you don't want him.
You need to take some responsibility.
Hmmm, my tri-annual learn out for kids - is coming up this weekend.
- Oh, that's perfect! That would really give you two some father-foster son bonding time.
And if I teach him how to be more like me, the ultimate man, he could be the ultimate son! (dramatic music playing) Now if you're here for Sockarang's Sockattacks 101, follow him to cabin "B.
" Who's ready to go nuts?! - Sockattack! Sockattack! - (kids laughing) If you're here for Grey Diamond's "best friend" seminar, - raise your hand.
- (cheering) Now the thing to consider when picking a best friend is who lives closest to your house.
- Dinosaurs, follow wexter.
- (roars) And if you're here for the axe learn out, pick up your wooden axes and follow me.
I said dinosaurs follow wexter! - (sighs) - (grunting) Right.
Right.
Right.
- (whistle toots) Wrong! - Whoa whoa whoa! Axe Cop, can I have a quick word with you? You got to lighten up on that kid.
How about instead of yelling at him, you show him how to improve.
But he's terrible at everything.
There's no way he could be my foster son.
The kid just needs some encouragement.
I know you can do it, Axe Cop.
(sighs) Psst, kid, you asleep? I wanna tell you something about me that you probably don't know.
I have three world records.
The first is for the most axe blades.
- (grunts) - I just pushed a button on my axe - and 1,000 blades came out.
- (screaming) The second is for being the world's fastest chopper.
I pushed a button on my chest and a robotic arm came out and fed me an axe star energy drink.
I ran past 1,000 bad guys super fast.
But it was so fast, my axe was invisible.
Wait, what? My third world record was the hardest to get.
I went to jump school, Which was taught by jump man.
He could jump just a little bit into space.
Being the best jumper is the only thing that gives me Jo-oooy! Axe Cop: But I made my parents let me keep going to jump school every year.
I was going to go until I could beat jump man.
And one day, I did it.
I jumped all the way into outer space.
No! That's how I got the world record for highest jumper.
(sobs) No.
The point is I have three world records when most everyone has none.
But I had to work hard to get them.
At least I had to work hard to get one of them.
Good night, foster son.
(whooshing, thudding) (grunts) Oh, not bad, but you are still kicking a little too high.
Try it again, but lower.
I think you're ready for something more advanced.
Axe Face Kick! - Pouncing tiger kick! - (roars) Spinning tornado kick! I saw a lot of losers turn to winners this weekend.
But there was only one super winner - who learned all the kicks.
- Even the flaming falcon kick? - Mm-hmm.
- Even the upside down face kick? - Yep.
- Even the spinning tornado kick? - With a plum.
- Wow.
Good job, little guy.
Here's your very own real axe.
I'm proud of you.
You're not just my foster son, you're my ultimate son.
Now follow me.
It's time for you to become a hero, like your ultimate dad.
See that hole? It's filled with a lot of good rabbits.
But there's always one who breaks all the rules.
So, when he strolls out here, casually eating a coconut, that's when I want you to chop his head off.
It's time.
Do it now.
(sniffs) - Now! - (growls) (grunting) Ultimate son, what has gotten into you? (distorted voice) I'm not your ultimate son.
I'm your ultimate enemy, the soul of your first kill.
And now I'm back to kill you.
You're the soul of the rabbit that broke all the rules? I'll chop your head off again! You can't defeat me! You've taught me all of your kicks, dummy.
Wrong.
There's one kick I didn't teach you because it didn't exist until now.
- Axe Cop soul kick! - (soul yells) (roars) (moans) All I ever wanted to do was walk around and eat coconuts.
Then you shouldn't have been born a rabbit.
- Ahhh! - (screams) Where am I?! Hmm.
There goes all that foster-dad money.
Ah, I guess I was wrong, buddy.
I'm sorry I told you to take that kid under your wing.
But I still think spending time with him taught you a very valuable lesson.
Right? No? - Yeah, right? - Yes, it did.
I learned that if you're going to kill something, you have to make sure you kill its soul too.
Yeah, that sounds about right.
You were my foster son, but I never gave you a name.
Now I can.
Last name "Rabbit," First name "Dead.
" (flute playing "amazing grace") (hits awkward note) Ah, hold on.
(hits awkward note) It sounds wrong.
It's like off tune, right? What is that?
(groans) You know, the first time I chopped a head off, I was eight years old.
It was a rabbit.
He'd been breaking all the rabbit rules.
Everyone knows rabbits hop and eat carrots.
But this rabbit walked And ate coconuts.
So I chopped its head off.
I knew my mom wouldn't understand, so I hid his head in my favorite lunch box and tossed it into the water.
That was my first time being a hero.
Good talk.
Now bye.
(grunts) (moans) Hey, life vest on.
You know the rules, kiddo! Son!? Where do you think you're going? Boy: One day, at the scene of the fire, the cop found the perfect axe.
That was the day he became Axe Cop! So he had tryouts and hired a partner.
Axe Cop: I will chop your heads off! The Rabbit Who Broke All the Rules Oooh chihuahua, Axe Cop, don't kill the messenger, but I got some bad news.
Our gun bill was through the roof last month.
Holy cow.
If we wanna buy more bullets, we're going to have to get second jobs.
(knocks) (Axe Cop reading) Hey, Flute Cop, what's the kind of dad that gets paid to be a dad? I think you're talking about a foster dad.
Problem solved, Flute Cop.
I will be your foster dad and I'll use the money to buy bullets.
Or not.
Axe Cop, as a dad I have to say this, I just have to say it: raising a child is a huge responsibility.
I know.
That's why I'm going to find him a mom to take care of him.
Oh, Axe Cop! Last year, me and a couple buddies found out about this place out in the deserts of Las Vegas where for a small fee, they'll set you up with a girl.
- How much does it cost? - $15.
You two stay here and babysit my foster son.
Grey Diamond and I are going to Las Vegas.
Whoo-hoo! They have a roller coaster on top of a hotel.
And the second-best brunch is at lucky Lucy's saloon.
It's great, but you gotta get there early 'cause they run out of French toast fast.
Axe Cop: This is the place.
- (Axe Cop grunts) - Whoa! (car alarm blaring) Hello, welcome to the perfect match machine and wedding chapel.
Before we get started, we're gonna need you to fill out this form.
I don't fill out forms, Todd.
Gimme that! I love paperwork.
One time me and my buddy filled out like 10 forms at once.
- It was like, what? - Now step into the machine.
It will scan your brain and find your perfect match.
(chimes) (booms) (printer clacks) What the heck? In my 20 years of working here I've never seen anything like this.
You are the ultimate man.
Tell me something I don't know, Todd.
There is literally not a single woman on this planet - good enough for Axe Cop.
- Let's get outta here, Grey Diamond.
Awesome! That gives us some time to hit the strip and try our luck on some games of chance.
Wexter! (whistles) - (glass smashes) - (growls) (groans) I lost everything in the casinos of Las Vegas.
Foster kid, I couldn't find you a mom in Las Vegas so that leaves me with no choice.
I can't be your dad.
Axe Cop, you just can't foster a child and then decide you don't want him.
You need to take some responsibility.
Hmmm, my tri-annual learn out for kids - is coming up this weekend.
- Oh, that's perfect! That would really give you two some father-foster son bonding time.
And if I teach him how to be more like me, the ultimate man, he could be the ultimate son! (dramatic music playing) Now if you're here for Sockarang's Sockattacks 101, follow him to cabin "B.
" Who's ready to go nuts?! - Sockattack! Sockattack! - (kids laughing) If you're here for Grey Diamond's "best friend" seminar, - raise your hand.
- (cheering) Now the thing to consider when picking a best friend is who lives closest to your house.
- Dinosaurs, follow wexter.
- (roars) And if you're here for the axe learn out, pick up your wooden axes and follow me.
I said dinosaurs follow wexter! - (sighs) - (grunting) Right.
Right.
Right.
- (whistle toots) Wrong! - Whoa whoa whoa! Axe Cop, can I have a quick word with you? You got to lighten up on that kid.
How about instead of yelling at him, you show him how to improve.
But he's terrible at everything.
There's no way he could be my foster son.
The kid just needs some encouragement.
I know you can do it, Axe Cop.
(sighs) Psst, kid, you asleep? I wanna tell you something about me that you probably don't know.
I have three world records.
The first is for the most axe blades.
- (grunts) - I just pushed a button on my axe - and 1,000 blades came out.
- (screaming) The second is for being the world's fastest chopper.
I pushed a button on my chest and a robotic arm came out and fed me an axe star energy drink.
I ran past 1,000 bad guys super fast.
But it was so fast, my axe was invisible.
Wait, what? My third world record was the hardest to get.
I went to jump school, Which was taught by jump man.
He could jump just a little bit into space.
Being the best jumper is the only thing that gives me Jo-oooy! Axe Cop: But I made my parents let me keep going to jump school every year.
I was going to go until I could beat jump man.
And one day, I did it.
I jumped all the way into outer space.
No! That's how I got the world record for highest jumper.
(sobs) No.
The point is I have three world records when most everyone has none.
But I had to work hard to get them.
At least I had to work hard to get one of them.
Good night, foster son.
(whooshing, thudding) (grunts) Oh, not bad, but you are still kicking a little too high.
Try it again, but lower.
I think you're ready for something more advanced.
Axe Face Kick! - Pouncing tiger kick! - (roars) Spinning tornado kick! I saw a lot of losers turn to winners this weekend.
But there was only one super winner - who learned all the kicks.
- Even the flaming falcon kick? - Mm-hmm.
- Even the upside down face kick? - Yep.
- Even the spinning tornado kick? - With a plum.
- Wow.
Good job, little guy.
Here's your very own real axe.
I'm proud of you.
You're not just my foster son, you're my ultimate son.
Now follow me.
It's time for you to become a hero, like your ultimate dad.
See that hole? It's filled with a lot of good rabbits.
But there's always one who breaks all the rules.
So, when he strolls out here, casually eating a coconut, that's when I want you to chop his head off.
It's time.
Do it now.
(sniffs) - Now! - (growls) (grunting) Ultimate son, what has gotten into you? (distorted voice) I'm not your ultimate son.
I'm your ultimate enemy, the soul of your first kill.
And now I'm back to kill you.
You're the soul of the rabbit that broke all the rules? I'll chop your head off again! You can't defeat me! You've taught me all of your kicks, dummy.
Wrong.
There's one kick I didn't teach you because it didn't exist until now.
- Axe Cop soul kick! - (soul yells) (roars) (moans) All I ever wanted to do was walk around and eat coconuts.
Then you shouldn't have been born a rabbit.
- Ahhh! - (screams) Where am I?! Hmm.
There goes all that foster-dad money.
Ah, I guess I was wrong, buddy.
I'm sorry I told you to take that kid under your wing.
But I still think spending time with him taught you a very valuable lesson.
Right? No? - Yeah, right? - Yes, it did.
I learned that if you're going to kill something, you have to make sure you kill its soul too.
Yeah, that sounds about right.
You were my foster son, but I never gave you a name.
Now I can.
Last name "Rabbit," First name "Dead.
" (flute playing "amazing grace") (hits awkward note) Ah, hold on.
(hits awkward note) It sounds wrong.
It's like off tune, right? What is that?