We Bare Bears (2015) s03e25 Episode Script
Dance Lessons
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.]
[Notes play.]
Lucy, Lucy, take a chance on me [Clears throat.]
Lucy, Lucy, you are Uh, you are - [Sighs.]
Hmm.
- Still working on that song, bro? - Mmwagh! - How's it go again? Lucy, Lucy, I love you - # Come date me # - Don't be ridiculous, Grizz.
We're just good friends, okay? That's all.
- Ice Bear loves love songs.
- Aah! L-Look, it's not a love song, okay? It's just a song about friendship between friends.
Sure, Pan Pan.
Hey! Do you need any help writing it? - Ice Bear can lay down beat.
- Ugh.
Come on, guys.
You know I'm a solo act.
Come on, bro.
Let me spit a verse or two.
Remix.
[Imitates record scratching.]
Where my paws at.
[Grumbles.]
[Clatter.]
What? Ugh! Dang truck - Oh! Hey, there, Panda! - Ah um hi, Lucy.
[Music.]
Aah! Dang it! - [Laughs.]
Lucy! 'Sup? - Hey, Grizz! Whoa, Panda, I didn't know you played an instrument.
[Laughs nervously.]
Yeah.
I'm actually writing a song right now.
Aw, man, that's so cool! Can I hear it? Never! I mean, it's not ready yet.
So, Lucy, what brings you to our neck of the woods? Oh, right, right.
Look at this, guys! - Panda: A dance-off? - Oh, yeah! And the grand prize is a new product truck refrigerated! I could really use it.
[Backfires.]
Well, anyway, I came here because I'm gonna enter and win this thing.
- But I need a dance partner for it.
- Me! I'll do it! Me! Oh, thank you, Panda! I knew I could count on you! Come on.
We better start practicing.
The competition's tomorrow.
Just letting you know, I'm a pretty great dancer.
It's sorta my thang.
Panda: [Thinking.]
Oh, my gosh.
This is amazing.
I hope I can keep up maybe even impress her.
[Music.]
- # I've got this feelin' # - [Grunts.]
Whoo-hoo! - # So put a record on and start singing # - [Grunting.]
Woop! Uh - Ah! - # Platforms and suede # - # 'cause we groovin' # - Whoo! Whoo! - Ah! Ah! - # Till we don't know the time of day # Whoo! Whoo-hoo! [Grunting.]
- Come on.
- Ow.
- Show me your moves, Panda.
- [Chuckles.]
Yeah.
Oh, wait! First, I'm gonna go grab my stuff from the truck! - [Laughs.]
Okay - Bow, bow! [Crash!.]
[Clattering.]
Ah.
Woo-woo-woo.
Well, uh, you certainly have your work cut out for you, bro.
Ice Bear suggests rehearsing in shed.
Curtains drawn.
Pbht! You guys, she's just rusty, okay? She'll be great after a little practice.
- Oh, ba-ba.
Bow! Bow! - # Forever on the dance # Okay, a lot of practice.
Um, why don't we try out some different styles, Lucy? Okay? How about this? [Humming.]
Like that.
Now you.
[Scatting.]
Okay, um, that's - Whoo! Whoo! - Whoa! [Salsa music plays.]
- Whoo! - Whoa! Whoo-hoo! [Crash!.]
[Grunting.]
[Hip-hop music plays.]
Whoo-hoo! [Grunting.]
Whaa! My phone! [Swing music plays.]
Hey, Panda, ready for my final move? - Y-Your what? - Here I come! Whoo! [Music.]
Ow! Whoo! Wha-wha-wha.
Bow! Boom! What a good practice! Thank you so much for doing this, Panda.
Up top! Aah! Oh, okay.
Catch you tomorrow hut, hut dance partner.
[Grunting.]
Okay, bye, Lucy! [Chuckles lightly.]
Ugh! Guys, I can't do this anymore.
She didn't even get any better.
Ugh.
We got to drop out.
Aw, come on, Panda.
That's a little harsh.
This is Lucy we're talking about here! You guys are like the dream team! Just hit 'em with all you got tomorrow.
- Good luck! - Break a leg.
Huh.
Hmm Knock, knock, Panda.
You ready to dance? [Gasps.]
Ow! Oh, the pain.
Panda! Your leg! What happened? Oh, hey, Lucy.
Whoa, what happened? You okay, Pan Pan? Oh, yeah.
I think I injured my foot during dance practice.
- Ow, ow! - Oh, I'm sorry, Panda.
It's probably because I kept stepping on your foot.
Oh, I feel awful.
D-Don't worry about it, Lucy.
It wasn't your fault.
I'm just afraid I won't be able to dance with you tonight.
Mm.
Oh, no worries.
We'll just try next year.
Sorry.
I have to head to the festival to let them know.
I'll stop by later to check up on you, okay? Thank you.
Thank you, Lucy.
[Door closes.]
Oh, the pain.
Bro, there's a spider on you.
Potentially poisonous.
What?! Aah, aah, wha?! Aha! I knew you were faking it! Pan Pan, I can't believe you lied to Lucy! We expect better from you! But, you guys, you don't understand! I saved her from getting laughed at, you know, without hurting her feelings.
I mean, come on.
Let's be real, guys.
We're not gonna win that contest.
You guys saw her during practice.
- Uh, Panda.
Shh.
- She's hopeless! I think she might be the worst dancer in the world.
You think I'm the worst dancer in the world? Gah! Lucy! I-I thought you left! It's It's not what it sounds like! I just, uh I didn't want to Ugh.
You didn't want me to embarrass myself? Or you didn't want me to embarrass you? - Um both? - Oh I, um, I gotta go.
- H-Here, this is for you.
- No, wait! [Door closes.]
Bro, you got to fix this.
[Music.]
[All chanting.]
Billy! Billy! [Cheers and applause.]
[Hip-hop air horn sounds.]
Amazing! [Chuckles.]
Let's give it up for Billy and his crows! [Cheers and applause.]
[Cellphone vibrates.]
[Grumbles.]
All right, folks, that was our final performance of the night.
Now, remember, one of these talented contestants will go home tonight with a brand-new produce truck! [Horn honks.]
[Cheers and applause.]
Now, the winner of this year's dance contest is Huh? [Whispers indistinctly.]
Well, it appears we have a last-minute entry.
Folks, give it up for the dancing duo Panda and Lucy! [Cheers and applause.]
- Uh, where's Lucy? - Woman: Get up there! Oh, there she is.
Come on up, young lady.
[Music.]
[Gasps.]
Wait! But, Panda, we never figured out our routine.
It's all right, Lucy.
Just be yourself.
You know that song I was writing? - I changed it to fit you.
- [Gasps.]
Really? You ready to dance? [Grunts.]
Aah! Ready.
Lucy, Lucy, take a chance on me Lucy, Lucy, you rescued me from allergies Lucy, Lucy, can't get you out of my head Oh, Lucy, Lucy, I'm sorry for what I said [Laughs.]
Whoo! [Faster music.]
[Grunts.]
Ow, ow, ow, ow! Whoo! [Chuckles.]
Whoa! [All gasp.]
Ooh! [Groans.]
- Come on, Panda! - Oh, okay.
[Laughs.]
Whoo! Whoa! Whoo-hoo! [Grunting.]
Aah! Hey, you sure you guys want to keep going? You're embarrassing yourselves.
Leave us alone! Whoa! [Splat!.]
Whoo-hoo! Whoo! [Laughs.]
[All gasp.]
Ooh! - Waah! - Aah! [Grunts.]
[Hissing.]
Panda, it's time for the finale.
- I-I don't know if - Don't worry.
We got this.
[Music.]
[Twinkle!.]
[Gasps.]
[All gasp.]
[Crows caw.]
Oh! [Thud!.]
[Electricity crackles.]
[Glass shatters.]
[Cheers and applause.]
Whoo-hoo-hoo! Way to go, Pan! [Hip-hop air horn sounds.]
[Laughs.]
Pretty good.
[Breathing heavily.]
[Cheering continues.]
We did it! [Laughs.]
That song was incredible, Panda! You made that? - [Chuckles nervously.]
Yeah, mostly.
- Ice Bear added the dope beats.
And I did the final mix.
- Aww! - My, my, my! That was the best performance I've ever seen! You guys win! - [Both gasp.]
Really? - Really? The crowd loves you guys! [Chanting.]
Lucy! Panda! Lucy! Panda! - Whoo! - Yeah! - We won the truck! - You guys rock! Uh, one moment, please.
Before you guys start celebratin', uh, we're gonna have to ask you to pay for all the stuff you destroyed.
- What's the damages, Joey? - $25,000?! Where are we gonna get that kind of money?! [Horn honks.]
Huh? [Cheering.]
Woman: Look at that.
- Oh.
- Oh.
And the Best Dancing Duo in the World Award goes to Panda and Lucy! [Imitates hip-hop air horn.]
Um, Lucy, I'm sorry for lying - and saying all those mean things and - It's okay, Panda.
Don't worry about it.
I had a blast dancing on stage, thanks to you.
I mean, it would've been great - if we'd won the truck, but - [Horn honks.]
Wha Get in.
Um, isn't this the truck we had to give back? Get in.
[Horn honks.]
[Notes play.]
Lucy, Lucy, take a chance on me [Clears throat.]
Lucy, Lucy, you are Uh, you are - [Sighs.]
Hmm.
- Still working on that song, bro? - Mmwagh! - How's it go again? Lucy, Lucy, I love you - # Come date me # - Don't be ridiculous, Grizz.
We're just good friends, okay? That's all.
- Ice Bear loves love songs.
- Aah! L-Look, it's not a love song, okay? It's just a song about friendship between friends.
Sure, Pan Pan.
Hey! Do you need any help writing it? - Ice Bear can lay down beat.
- Ugh.
Come on, guys.
You know I'm a solo act.
Come on, bro.
Let me spit a verse or two.
Remix.
[Imitates record scratching.]
Where my paws at.
[Grumbles.]
[Clatter.]
What? Ugh! Dang truck - Oh! Hey, there, Panda! - Ah um hi, Lucy.
[Music.]
Aah! Dang it! - [Laughs.]
Lucy! 'Sup? - Hey, Grizz! Whoa, Panda, I didn't know you played an instrument.
[Laughs nervously.]
Yeah.
I'm actually writing a song right now.
Aw, man, that's so cool! Can I hear it? Never! I mean, it's not ready yet.
So, Lucy, what brings you to our neck of the woods? Oh, right, right.
Look at this, guys! - Panda: A dance-off? - Oh, yeah! And the grand prize is a new product truck refrigerated! I could really use it.
[Backfires.]
Well, anyway, I came here because I'm gonna enter and win this thing.
- But I need a dance partner for it.
- Me! I'll do it! Me! Oh, thank you, Panda! I knew I could count on you! Come on.
We better start practicing.
The competition's tomorrow.
Just letting you know, I'm a pretty great dancer.
It's sorta my thang.
Panda: [Thinking.]
Oh, my gosh.
This is amazing.
I hope I can keep up maybe even impress her.
[Music.]
- # I've got this feelin' # - [Grunts.]
Whoo-hoo! - # So put a record on and start singing # - [Grunting.]
Woop! Uh - Ah! - # Platforms and suede # - # 'cause we groovin' # - Whoo! Whoo! - Ah! Ah! - # Till we don't know the time of day # Whoo! Whoo-hoo! [Grunting.]
- Come on.
- Ow.
- Show me your moves, Panda.
- [Chuckles.]
Yeah.
Oh, wait! First, I'm gonna go grab my stuff from the truck! - [Laughs.]
Okay - Bow, bow! [Crash!.]
[Clattering.]
Ah.
Woo-woo-woo.
Well, uh, you certainly have your work cut out for you, bro.
Ice Bear suggests rehearsing in shed.
Curtains drawn.
Pbht! You guys, she's just rusty, okay? She'll be great after a little practice.
- Oh, ba-ba.
Bow! Bow! - # Forever on the dance # Okay, a lot of practice.
Um, why don't we try out some different styles, Lucy? Okay? How about this? [Humming.]
Like that.
Now you.
[Scatting.]
Okay, um, that's - Whoo! Whoo! - Whoa! [Salsa music plays.]
- Whoo! - Whoa! Whoo-hoo! [Crash!.]
[Grunting.]
[Hip-hop music plays.]
Whoo-hoo! [Grunting.]
Whaa! My phone! [Swing music plays.]
Hey, Panda, ready for my final move? - Y-Your what? - Here I come! Whoo! [Music.]
Ow! Whoo! Wha-wha-wha.
Bow! Boom! What a good practice! Thank you so much for doing this, Panda.
Up top! Aah! Oh, okay.
Catch you tomorrow hut, hut dance partner.
[Grunting.]
Okay, bye, Lucy! [Chuckles lightly.]
Ugh! Guys, I can't do this anymore.
She didn't even get any better.
Ugh.
We got to drop out.
Aw, come on, Panda.
That's a little harsh.
This is Lucy we're talking about here! You guys are like the dream team! Just hit 'em with all you got tomorrow.
- Good luck! - Break a leg.
Huh.
Hmm Knock, knock, Panda.
You ready to dance? [Gasps.]
Ow! Oh, the pain.
Panda! Your leg! What happened? Oh, hey, Lucy.
Whoa, what happened? You okay, Pan Pan? Oh, yeah.
I think I injured my foot during dance practice.
- Ow, ow! - Oh, I'm sorry, Panda.
It's probably because I kept stepping on your foot.
Oh, I feel awful.
D-Don't worry about it, Lucy.
It wasn't your fault.
I'm just afraid I won't be able to dance with you tonight.
Mm.
Oh, no worries.
We'll just try next year.
Sorry.
I have to head to the festival to let them know.
I'll stop by later to check up on you, okay? Thank you.
Thank you, Lucy.
[Door closes.]
Oh, the pain.
Bro, there's a spider on you.
Potentially poisonous.
What?! Aah, aah, wha?! Aha! I knew you were faking it! Pan Pan, I can't believe you lied to Lucy! We expect better from you! But, you guys, you don't understand! I saved her from getting laughed at, you know, without hurting her feelings.
I mean, come on.
Let's be real, guys.
We're not gonna win that contest.
You guys saw her during practice.
- Uh, Panda.
Shh.
- She's hopeless! I think she might be the worst dancer in the world.
You think I'm the worst dancer in the world? Gah! Lucy! I-I thought you left! It's It's not what it sounds like! I just, uh I didn't want to Ugh.
You didn't want me to embarrass myself? Or you didn't want me to embarrass you? - Um both? - Oh I, um, I gotta go.
- H-Here, this is for you.
- No, wait! [Door closes.]
Bro, you got to fix this.
[Music.]
[All chanting.]
Billy! Billy! [Cheers and applause.]
[Hip-hop air horn sounds.]
Amazing! [Chuckles.]
Let's give it up for Billy and his crows! [Cheers and applause.]
[Cellphone vibrates.]
[Grumbles.]
All right, folks, that was our final performance of the night.
Now, remember, one of these talented contestants will go home tonight with a brand-new produce truck! [Horn honks.]
[Cheers and applause.]
Now, the winner of this year's dance contest is Huh? [Whispers indistinctly.]
Well, it appears we have a last-minute entry.
Folks, give it up for the dancing duo Panda and Lucy! [Cheers and applause.]
- Uh, where's Lucy? - Woman: Get up there! Oh, there she is.
Come on up, young lady.
[Music.]
[Gasps.]
Wait! But, Panda, we never figured out our routine.
It's all right, Lucy.
Just be yourself.
You know that song I was writing? - I changed it to fit you.
- [Gasps.]
Really? You ready to dance? [Grunts.]
Aah! Ready.
Lucy, Lucy, take a chance on me Lucy, Lucy, you rescued me from allergies Lucy, Lucy, can't get you out of my head Oh, Lucy, Lucy, I'm sorry for what I said [Laughs.]
Whoo! [Faster music.]
[Grunts.]
Ow, ow, ow, ow! Whoo! [Chuckles.]
Whoa! [All gasp.]
Ooh! [Groans.]
- Come on, Panda! - Oh, okay.
[Laughs.]
Whoo! Whoa! Whoo-hoo! [Grunting.]
Aah! Hey, you sure you guys want to keep going? You're embarrassing yourselves.
Leave us alone! Whoa! [Splat!.]
Whoo-hoo! Whoo! [Laughs.]
[All gasp.]
Ooh! - Waah! - Aah! [Grunts.]
[Hissing.]
Panda, it's time for the finale.
- I-I don't know if - Don't worry.
We got this.
[Music.]
[Twinkle!.]
[Gasps.]
[All gasp.]
[Crows caw.]
Oh! [Thud!.]
[Electricity crackles.]
[Glass shatters.]
[Cheers and applause.]
Whoo-hoo-hoo! Way to go, Pan! [Hip-hop air horn sounds.]
[Laughs.]
Pretty good.
[Breathing heavily.]
[Cheering continues.]
We did it! [Laughs.]
That song was incredible, Panda! You made that? - [Chuckles nervously.]
Yeah, mostly.
- Ice Bear added the dope beats.
And I did the final mix.
- Aww! - My, my, my! That was the best performance I've ever seen! You guys win! - [Both gasp.]
Really? - Really? The crowd loves you guys! [Chanting.]
Lucy! Panda! Lucy! Panda! - Whoo! - Yeah! - We won the truck! - You guys rock! Uh, one moment, please.
Before you guys start celebratin', uh, we're gonna have to ask you to pay for all the stuff you destroyed.
- What's the damages, Joey? - $25,000?! Where are we gonna get that kind of money?! [Horn honks.]
Huh? [Cheering.]
Woman: Look at that.
- Oh.
- Oh.
And the Best Dancing Duo in the World Award goes to Panda and Lucy! [Imitates hip-hop air horn.]
Um, Lucy, I'm sorry for lying - and saying all those mean things and - It's okay, Panda.
Don't worry about it.
I had a blast dancing on stage, thanks to you.
I mean, it would've been great - if we'd won the truck, but - [Horn honks.]
Wha Get in.
Um, isn't this the truck we had to give back? Get in.
[Horn honks.]