[Announcer] We interrupt today's episode of Dance Dating
with urgent news for all fans of the town's big donut statue.
This delicious historical landmark is going to be restored!
[cheering]
That's great! I used to love climbing the sprinkles on that thing
when I was a kid.
The money for the restoration will be raised at a very fancy auction.
And the host of this glamorous event will be the town's most charitable citizen,
Roy.
Well, I believe that anyone would help this treasure if they could.
That-- What?
Please don't think of me as a hero.
That's something a hero would say.
-Right. Classic hero humility. -[growls]
How do you not all see through this guy?
He's up to something!
I mean, remember when I found the secret door in his house?
Wasn't that suspicious?
I don't know, Tom. Houses have doors. [gasps]
-I bet it's a tuxedo closet! -[gasps] Or an extra bathroom!
-[screams] -Guys, it doesn't matter what it is.
What matters is there's a fancy auction next door and we're going.
[gasps] I'll bring donuts.
[all gasp]
[all scream]
Hah! Back to my regular size.
Wow! Ben, what is that thing?
It's my new invention, the Shrink Submarine.
It can shrink and then go inside someone's body to detect medical issues.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, that's nice. But there is much more important--
Wait a minute, random question for you.
Could this take you inside someone's head so you can see what they're seeing
-and learn all of their secrets? -Theoretically, yes!
Thanks for taking an interest in my work, Tom.
Oh, Ben, I'm very interested.
[opening music playing]
Aah!
[crowd cheering]
[all laughing]
Wow! Thank you, Hank! These donuts will be a sweet addition to my auction.
And I see one is just for me to eat.
Hmm, I must've frosted that one in my sleep.
Not the first time that's happened.
[Tom] Secret mission log, entry one.
I've borrowed Ben's shrink sub and hidden my tiny self in a donut.
My journey into Roy to find proof of his badness is about to begin.
[machine powering up]
[Tom laughing]
Made it. OK.
Let's see what you do
when you think no one's watching you from inside your eyeball.
Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!
Secret mission log, entry two. Roy is at his secret door!
Yeah, this is definitely not an extra bathroom.
I mean, I think that's even an eyeball-recognizing scanner.
Wait, what?
[screams] No, no!
Must... tint...
windshield.
[grunts] Whoa!
Ah!
[grunting]
[screams]
[humming]
Fluff, fluff, fluff.
[Tom yelling]
Huh? Whoa...
[groaning]
Ack! No!
Help!
Tom! We're leaving for the auction!
Going once...
Going twice...
-[groans] -I'm sold that he's not here.
He probably doesn't want to be anywhere near Roy.
[phone ringing]
-Hmm. Tom? -Ben, hi, I need your help.
Uh, I'm stuck in Roy's brain.
I, uh, might have borrowed your Shrink Sub without asking.
What are you talking about? The Shrink Sub is right--
[yells]
-I should have seen this coming. -[Tom] OK, now...
before you yell at me, you should know that I almost saw proof that Roy's bad!
Tom! I can't believe you would do something so reckless!
[grumbling]
[Tom] Look, look, look, we can figure out whose fault it is later.
But please rescue me!
[sighs]
I guess this auction is about to see some action.
-[indistinct chatter] -Hi, thanks for coming. Hi, come on in.
Hi. Welcome to your auction.
I mean, I made you tea to get your voice ready for some fast talking.
Angela, I would never turn down tea from a lovely lady such as yourself.
[chuckles] Anyway, sip, sip!
I hope this works.
This taxi won't be as smooth a ride as the sub Tom took.
It wasn't built to shrink!
[engine sputtering]
First of all, I'd like to welcome you all to the Save The Donut auction.
A lot of people are saying I'm a hero for doing this,
but I say you're the real heroes!
Now let's make sure the heroes in the back can hear me!
-Ben, we've got a code megaphone. -What?
No. His amplified voice will shake us all to pieces!
Up first, I chose this from my personal collection.
This classic work of art,
a little painting called "Woman Looking At A Rock."
Do I hear one thousand?
Make him shut up! Buy something!
But I don't have any genuine art money!
Two thousand? Do I hear two thousand for this painting?
-[Ben screaming] -[sighs]
I bid 10,000!
[all gasp]
Wow! Going once, going twice...
Sold! To the apparently rich young lady.
-What are you doing? -[chuckles nervously]
She did it.
To the brain!
[crackling]
-[taxi honking] -Ah!
You made it! I'll be right there!
[grunts]
He can't get out. The brain is blocking the door.
Angela, we found Tom. But we can't get to him.
You need to shake Roy to knock the Shrink Sub loose from his brain.
[groans]
Hold on, Roy.
Before you sell me this art, I need to examine it to make sure it's real.
-[chuckles] You already bought it. -I'll be the judge of that.
Let's see if it moves like a work of art.
-[grunts] -[Roy groans]
-Ah... -I'm so sorry.
It's-- It's OK. It's, it's fine. Just a little nosebleed.
Luckily, I never host an auction without bringing a tissue.
[Ben] It wasn't enough.
Do it again!
[Angela grunting]
She did it!
Hero boy to the rescue! Oh!
Let's go!
Tom, be careful! Stomping on Roy's brain could affect him.
[grunting]
[grunting like a chimpanzee]
[screaming]
-[blubbering] -[people screaming]
[grunts]
-[crowd gasps] -[man yells]
What kind of an auction is this?
[angry muttering]
Well, I don't want it now.
You owe me a submarine, Tom.
OK. I get it. You're all mad.
But in my defense, none of this would have happened if you all agreed with me
that Roy can't be trusted.
[sighs] Let's talk after we get out of Roy's nose.
[gasps] We're almost there!
I can see the light at the end of the nostril.
That's not a light.
-That's a giant tissue. Hit the brakes! -[all screaming]
-[Ben grunting] -[engine sputtering]
[frustrated scream]
Great, the taxi's broken. Now I have to grow up inside a face.
Not necessarily.
If Roy sneezes, he'll eject the tissue, and then us.
But to make that happen, one of us has to stay behind to tickle Roy's nose.
Guys, I'm gonna make Roy sneeze like he's never sneezed before.
And, Tom, if my sacrifice means you get to tell people about a door that Roy has,
it was worth it.
-[grunts] -Tom!
You keep your fingers out of Roy's nose. This is my fault.
I should be the one that gets left behind.
[chuckles] I hope you enjoyed yourselves and this weirdness today.
That was different! Uh...
But don't worry, I promise everything will be completely normal.
Starting... [sniffs] now!
[breathing heavily]
[all scream]
[sneezes]
-Aah! -[snot roaring]
Time to booger surf.
Cowabunga!
[crowd gasps]
[automated voice] Secret room opening.
Secret room opening.
[clamoring]
Secret room closing.
You know what? This auction's over.
Because... surprise! I'm cleaning the statue myself.
Hey, everyone, I'm really sorry. I went way too far trying to expose Roy.
I really messed up.
I'm just glad you're safe.
Besides, I guess Roy has something he's hiding after all.
I wonder what it is. His embarrassing baby pictures?
Or an embarrassing alien body?
It doesn't matter.
Whatever Roy is hiding, it's not worth risking my friends to find out what it is.
No secret is that important.
[evil laughter]
[outro music playing]