We Bare Bears (2015) s03e13 Episode Script
Panda's Art
1 Da, da, da-ba-da, da, da ba-da-ba-da-ba Da, da, da-ba-da, da, da Let's go! We'll be there A wink and a smile and a great, old time Yeah, we'll be there Wherever we are, there's fun to be found We'll be there when you turn that corner We'll jump out the bush With a big bear hug and a smile We'll be there [Music.]
[Sighs.]
B-plus.
B.
B-minus.
Oh, students, your energy flows through this community college.
B.
B-minus.
B-plus.
Huh.
Whose painting is this? Panda: Um, uh, that's me.
Uh, sorry.
Um, yeah, I-I did that.
I'm gonna need you to explain your piece.
Oh, uh, yeah.
Excuse me.
May I? Excuse me.
[Clears throat.]
This is my big brother.
Uh, that's my little brother.
Uh, this is my pillo I mean girlfriend, Miki-chan, who is a-a person.
Um, that's me.
That's me in a hat.
That's me in the same hat again.
And that's my girlfriend again.
[Inhales deeply.]
- C-minus! [Groans.]
- Come on, it's not that bad.
I'm mediocre, guys.
She said my passion outweighs my talent.
I don't know, man.
This is pretty awesome.
I mean, so rendered.
- Ice Bear appreciates chiseled abs.
- I look hot.
Hot isn't enough.
She wants my work to also be "wow"-worthy.
I don't know she gave me this thingy to help me find that special subject.
- [Slurps.]
Paint us again.
- Ice Bear has many poses.
No, she said she wanted something new, - so no brothers and no anime.
- All right, man.
Well, if you need us, we're right here.
Okay, all right, "wow"-worthy.
"Wow"-worthy.
No.
No, gross.
Ew, wait, why is this? Huh? [Humming.]
Charlie, how did you get in here? - What are you doing? - Oh, hey, Pan Pan.
Don't mind me, I'm just dropping by for supplies.
Yes! Looks like it's still good.
Sorry, Charlie, I-I don't have time to mess around right now.
Ah, no worries, don't mind me.
Mmm.
I'm just stocking up for my new pad.
New pad, huh? That's cool.
Oh, you guys should totally come over.
Just head north over to Beaver Rock, then climb up, trip over, then just [Choir vocalizes.]
[Gasps.]
Wow.
It's a clear path.
Oh, you should totally come over and party hardy.
Charlie, don't move! I got to paint you for my class.
Uh what class? My art class, man.
You're perfect.
Yes, yes! Everyone is gonna be wow'd by my painting of you.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Pu-Pump the brakes, buddy.
You know how I feel about getting my picture taken.
No, no, man.
I-It's just a painting.
I-It's like a fake picture.
- Y-You sure? - Yeah, man.
I'll even let you keep it after I'm done.
- It'll be my gift to you.
- Really? - You'd give me the painting? - Yep.
Well, in that case, I'd love to help my best bud out! Great! Stay right where you are.
[Dramatic music.]
[Groans.]
- It's finished.
- Huh? Wheesh.
What do you think? - Whoa, my.
- Ice Bear made century eggs.
[Gasps.]
[Plate breaks.]
Hey, man, how's the What?! Oh, man, I didn't know you were this good, Pan.
- I'm so beautiful! - Really? You all like it? Ice Bear is having spiritual experience.
Do I really get to keep it when you're all done? Oh, yeah, man.
After my class, it's all yours.
[All gasping.]
Class, please, let's focus our energy.
Class.
What? [Gasps.]
[Music.]
[Chatter.]
It's so strange, so sophisticated, so beautiful.
Who Who is the artist? Who did this? It was the anime guy! Panda, bravissimo.
Panda, you get an - A-plus! - Ah! Ah, congrats, dude! We knew you'd do great! She loved it! Everyone did! I finally feel respected! - So does this mean I get to keep it? - Yeah, man.
Deal's a deal.
- It's all yours.
- Oh, man, I love it.
This gonna look real good in my new pad.
- Wait, Charlie, you have a home? - Oh, yes, finally made the upgrade to sleeping inside of something.
Hate to brag, but it's pretty swanky.
You guys should come over.
If you ever want to visit, just head north.
North is this way.
[Cellphone rings.]
[Cellphone beeps.]
Hello? Panda, darling, I have very big news.
My famous art curator friend, Mr.
Lee, is in town, and I think your piece would be perfect for his big new exhibit in Florence.
Wha? Panda, you're about to become famous.
[Gasps.]
With your permission, I'd like him to evaluate the piece to bring onboard his flight tomorrow.
What do you think? Yes, yes, of course! - Oh, man! - Great! We'll stop by in the morning.
- Ciao! - See you then! [Cellphone beeps.]
Oh, man! - What? - I'm gonna be a famous painter, guys.
Whoa, congrats, Panda! Well-done! I got to get that painting back from Charlie.
Wait, that's not cool.
That's takesies-backsies.
You can't do that.
- What? Wait, really? - Yeah, but no worries.
You can just paint another one.
You're really talented.
Yeah, just one more A-plus painting, that's it.
[Dramatic music.]
No! [Grunts.]
[Music continues.]
[Grunting.]
[Groans.]
Ah, I can't do it! I can't turn these in.
None of them look like the original.
Wait, m-maybe Charlie's never even heard of takesies-backsies.
I got to try and ask him.
Charlie: Panda.
What, hello? Who Who said that? It was I, Panda.
How could you even fathom taking me from me? Bad move, sonny.
Besides, aren't you his friend? Would friends really do this? Would you really take away my joy? It was a promise.
Why, dear boy, you could just keep mum and steal it back.
You're the artist, after all.
Hmm.
That's right.
I could just take it without him knowing.
No! Don't do it! Bad move.
Oh, don't be so dramatic.
Don't listen to him.
He's being absurd.
Excuse me, madam.
Stop! Does anyone else have a better idea? [Groans.]
Well, then I have no choice.
Uh, hey, what's going on? [Panting.]
Charlie: Oh, you should totally come over and party hardy.
If you ever want to visit, just head north.
[Grunts.]
[Groans.]
Blech.
Oh, gross.
Aah! [Grunts.]
Blech.
Huh? [Music.]
This has got to be it.
[Hisses.]
Ah! [Snakes hissing.]
[Gasps.]
[Gasps.]
[Charlie snoring, groans.]
[Music.]
[Grunts.]
Whew.
[Branch creaks.]
Ah! Huh? Ah! [Grunts.]
[Giggles.]
[Snoring.]
[Grunting.]
Whoa! [Inhales deeply.]
[Grunting.]
[Giggles.]
[Snoring.]
[Grunts.]
Ah, it's okay, Panda.
I'd love to help you with your laundry.
[Grunts.]
[Cellphone buzzes.]
Ah, they're almost at the cave! Ah! [Grunting.]
[Snake hissing.]
[Grunting.]
[Thud.]
[Snakes hissing.]
Ah! Ah, whoa, no, no! [Panting.]
[Grunts.]
This artist of yours is late.
I can't wait much longer.
Wait, I got the painting right here! [Panting.]
Ah, there you are, finally.
My star pupil.
Oh, Mr.
Lee, I'm the artist.
I brought the painting! [Gasps.]
The exquisite detail.
I need this masterpiece.
It will be given a proper pedestal for the world to see.
Uh, we'll keep in touch.
Bravo, Panda.
Congratulations, darling.
Panda, you promised.
[Music.]
- Panda: Wait! - What is the meaning of this? I, uh, I'm sorry.
I changed my mind.
You can't have it.
Panda, what do you mean? Please, just give it here.
[Both grunting.]
Lee: This painting belongs in my collection.
- But it's still mine! - We had an agreement.
Don't you want exposure? Fame as an artist? - Panda, think clearly.
- [Grunts.]
Oh! [Music.]
- Oh, no! - It It's ruined.
I can't display th-th-th-th-this mess.
[Scoffs.]
I have a flight to catch.
Goodbye, sir.
[Inhales deeply.]
F-minus.
[Engine starts.]
Oh, man, this painting is ruined.
Now I can't even give this back to Charlie.
- Ah! Ah, Panda! - Uh, uh Panda, I woke up, and the the painting was gone.
I had it in my hands.
Oh, hey, isn't that the? Uh, I can explain.
Uh, I-I didn't mean to.
- I just - Oh, Panda, it's perfect! You took it back to sign it! I would have totally forgot to ask! Oh, man, it's gonna look great hanging from the fir tree.
Hey, Charlie, thanks for liking my art.
Of course, Panda, you're my best bud.
Anything you make is the best.
Come here, pumpkin.
- I owe you a big hug.
- Huh? No, that's really unnecessary.
[Grunts.]
Okay, I'm too tired to fight you.
[Grizz clears throat.]
Um, this isn't what it looks like.
Ice Bear won't judge.
Out loud.
[Sighs.]
B-plus.
B.
B-minus.
Oh, students, your energy flows through this community college.
B.
B-minus.
B-plus.
Huh.
Whose painting is this? Panda: Um, uh, that's me.
Uh, sorry.
Um, yeah, I-I did that.
I'm gonna need you to explain your piece.
Oh, uh, yeah.
Excuse me.
May I? Excuse me.
[Clears throat.]
This is my big brother.
Uh, that's my little brother.
Uh, this is my pillo I mean girlfriend, Miki-chan, who is a-a person.
Um, that's me.
That's me in a hat.
That's me in the same hat again.
And that's my girlfriend again.
[Inhales deeply.]
- C-minus! [Groans.]
- Come on, it's not that bad.
I'm mediocre, guys.
She said my passion outweighs my talent.
I don't know, man.
This is pretty awesome.
I mean, so rendered.
- Ice Bear appreciates chiseled abs.
- I look hot.
Hot isn't enough.
She wants my work to also be "wow"-worthy.
I don't know she gave me this thingy to help me find that special subject.
- [Slurps.]
Paint us again.
- Ice Bear has many poses.
No, she said she wanted something new, - so no brothers and no anime.
- All right, man.
Well, if you need us, we're right here.
Okay, all right, "wow"-worthy.
"Wow"-worthy.
No.
No, gross.
Ew, wait, why is this? Huh? [Humming.]
Charlie, how did you get in here? - What are you doing? - Oh, hey, Pan Pan.
Don't mind me, I'm just dropping by for supplies.
Yes! Looks like it's still good.
Sorry, Charlie, I-I don't have time to mess around right now.
Ah, no worries, don't mind me.
Mmm.
I'm just stocking up for my new pad.
New pad, huh? That's cool.
Oh, you guys should totally come over.
Just head north over to Beaver Rock, then climb up, trip over, then just [Choir vocalizes.]
[Gasps.]
Wow.
It's a clear path.
Oh, you should totally come over and party hardy.
Charlie, don't move! I got to paint you for my class.
Uh what class? My art class, man.
You're perfect.
Yes, yes! Everyone is gonna be wow'd by my painting of you.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Pu-Pump the brakes, buddy.
You know how I feel about getting my picture taken.
No, no, man.
I-It's just a painting.
I-It's like a fake picture.
- Y-You sure? - Yeah, man.
I'll even let you keep it after I'm done.
- It'll be my gift to you.
- Really? - You'd give me the painting? - Yep.
Well, in that case, I'd love to help my best bud out! Great! Stay right where you are.
[Dramatic music.]
[Groans.]
- It's finished.
- Huh? Wheesh.
What do you think? - Whoa, my.
- Ice Bear made century eggs.
[Gasps.]
[Plate breaks.]
Hey, man, how's the What?! Oh, man, I didn't know you were this good, Pan.
- I'm so beautiful! - Really? You all like it? Ice Bear is having spiritual experience.
Do I really get to keep it when you're all done? Oh, yeah, man.
After my class, it's all yours.
[All gasping.]
Class, please, let's focus our energy.
Class.
What? [Gasps.]
[Music.]
[Chatter.]
It's so strange, so sophisticated, so beautiful.
Who Who is the artist? Who did this? It was the anime guy! Panda, bravissimo.
Panda, you get an - A-plus! - Ah! Ah, congrats, dude! We knew you'd do great! She loved it! Everyone did! I finally feel respected! - So does this mean I get to keep it? - Yeah, man.
Deal's a deal.
- It's all yours.
- Oh, man, I love it.
This gonna look real good in my new pad.
- Wait, Charlie, you have a home? - Oh, yes, finally made the upgrade to sleeping inside of something.
Hate to brag, but it's pretty swanky.
You guys should come over.
If you ever want to visit, just head north.
North is this way.
[Cellphone rings.]
[Cellphone beeps.]
Hello? Panda, darling, I have very big news.
My famous art curator friend, Mr.
Lee, is in town, and I think your piece would be perfect for his big new exhibit in Florence.
Wha? Panda, you're about to become famous.
[Gasps.]
With your permission, I'd like him to evaluate the piece to bring onboard his flight tomorrow.
What do you think? Yes, yes, of course! - Oh, man! - Great! We'll stop by in the morning.
- Ciao! - See you then! [Cellphone beeps.]
Oh, man! - What? - I'm gonna be a famous painter, guys.
Whoa, congrats, Panda! Well-done! I got to get that painting back from Charlie.
Wait, that's not cool.
That's takesies-backsies.
You can't do that.
- What? Wait, really? - Yeah, but no worries.
You can just paint another one.
You're really talented.
Yeah, just one more A-plus painting, that's it.
[Dramatic music.]
No! [Grunts.]
[Music continues.]
[Grunting.]
[Groans.]
Ah, I can't do it! I can't turn these in.
None of them look like the original.
Wait, m-maybe Charlie's never even heard of takesies-backsies.
I got to try and ask him.
Charlie: Panda.
What, hello? Who Who said that? It was I, Panda.
How could you even fathom taking me from me? Bad move, sonny.
Besides, aren't you his friend? Would friends really do this? Would you really take away my joy? It was a promise.
Why, dear boy, you could just keep mum and steal it back.
You're the artist, after all.
Hmm.
That's right.
I could just take it without him knowing.
No! Don't do it! Bad move.
Oh, don't be so dramatic.
Don't listen to him.
He's being absurd.
Excuse me, madam.
Stop! Does anyone else have a better idea? [Groans.]
Well, then I have no choice.
Uh, hey, what's going on? [Panting.]
Charlie: Oh, you should totally come over and party hardy.
If you ever want to visit, just head north.
[Grunts.]
[Groans.]
Blech.
Oh, gross.
Aah! [Grunts.]
Blech.
Huh? [Music.]
This has got to be it.
[Hisses.]
Ah! [Snakes hissing.]
[Gasps.]
[Gasps.]
[Charlie snoring, groans.]
[Music.]
[Grunts.]
Whew.
[Branch creaks.]
Ah! Huh? Ah! [Grunts.]
[Giggles.]
[Snoring.]
[Grunting.]
Whoa! [Inhales deeply.]
[Grunting.]
[Giggles.]
[Snoring.]
[Grunts.]
Ah, it's okay, Panda.
I'd love to help you with your laundry.
[Grunts.]
[Cellphone buzzes.]
Ah, they're almost at the cave! Ah! [Grunting.]
[Snake hissing.]
[Grunting.]
[Thud.]
[Snakes hissing.]
Ah! Ah, whoa, no, no! [Panting.]
[Grunts.]
This artist of yours is late.
I can't wait much longer.
Wait, I got the painting right here! [Panting.]
Ah, there you are, finally.
My star pupil.
Oh, Mr.
Lee, I'm the artist.
I brought the painting! [Gasps.]
The exquisite detail.
I need this masterpiece.
It will be given a proper pedestal for the world to see.
Uh, we'll keep in touch.
Bravo, Panda.
Congratulations, darling.
Panda, you promised.
[Music.]
- Panda: Wait! - What is the meaning of this? I, uh, I'm sorry.
I changed my mind.
You can't have it.
Panda, what do you mean? Please, just give it here.
[Both grunting.]
Lee: This painting belongs in my collection.
- But it's still mine! - We had an agreement.
Don't you want exposure? Fame as an artist? - Panda, think clearly.
- [Grunts.]
Oh! [Music.]
- Oh, no! - It It's ruined.
I can't display th-th-th-th-this mess.
[Scoffs.]
I have a flight to catch.
Goodbye, sir.
[Inhales deeply.]
F-minus.
[Engine starts.]
Oh, man, this painting is ruined.
Now I can't even give this back to Charlie.
- Ah! Ah, Panda! - Uh, uh Panda, I woke up, and the the painting was gone.
I had it in my hands.
Oh, hey, isn't that the? Uh, I can explain.
Uh, I-I didn't mean to.
- I just - Oh, Panda, it's perfect! You took it back to sign it! I would have totally forgot to ask! Oh, man, it's gonna look great hanging from the fir tree.
Hey, Charlie, thanks for liking my art.
Of course, Panda, you're my best bud.
Anything you make is the best.
Come here, pumpkin.
- I owe you a big hug.
- Huh? No, that's really unnecessary.
[Grunts.]
Okay, I'm too tired to fight you.
[Grizz clears throat.]
Um, this isn't what it looks like.
Ice Bear won't judge.
Out loud.