All right, Nacho.
Time to pick a vacation destination.
Where should we go to kick back...
- [burps] - ...and let loose?
[chitters]
Ooh, good idea!
We'll go to the place with the best dumpsters.
[chitters]
I'll go see if I can find us a couple of snorkels
for dumpster diving.
[wind gusting]
[sniffs]
[chitters]
Hey, Flip. What's up?
The price of Flippees and my cholesterol.
See ya, chiefs.
[chittering]
Take an umbrella? What do you got, brain freeze?
There's not a cloud in the sky,
and Patchy Drizzle said it'll be nothing but sunshine today.
[rain pattering]
[thunder crashes]
See?
Nothing but sunshine. [groans]
Hey, Flip. We need some advice.
Always keep your shoes in the freezer.
Takes the stink right out.
Uh, good to know.
But we actually need advice from Nacho.
[chitters]
Hey, Nacho.
We're going on a field trip to the Royal Woods Tar Pits today.
We wanted to know how to dress.
Patchy Drizzle says sunshine again,
but after yesterday we want a second opinion.
- [bells chime] - [wind gusting]
[sniffs]
[chitters]
Eh, Nacho says hold on to your keisters,
it's gonna be windy.
- We better bring a light jacket. - Mm-hmm.
- [people screaming] - [elephant trumpeting]
[sipping]
[grunts]
[woman] Ow.
Kate Bernardo does not do her own stunts.
Hey, looks like you've got a gift
for predicting the weather,
just like that groundhog who sees his shadow.
Hmm, you know, that critter sells a ton of merch
just by guessing the weather one day a year.
Imagine how much loot we could make every single day.
I think we've found our latest business venture,
my rabid little buddy.
[chitters]
I'm sure glad we listened to Nacho yesterday.
I hear kids are still trying to wash off all that tar.
[both] Hmm?
"Flip's Food n' Forekast"? What's going on?
- Entry fee is 20 bucks. - Since when?
Since I got a raccoon that predicts the weather.
You in or out, chiefs?
[upbeat music playing]
[woman] I've gotta see this raccoon.
Wow, looks like everyone found out
about Nacho's secret talent.
- [record scratching] - [man shouts]
And now Nacho's got today's forecast.
[cheering]
[wind gusting]
[sniffs loudly]
[chittering]
Nacho says sunny and warm all day.
So bundle up for more gray skies and rain today,
Royal Woods.
Oh, Patchy. You literally don't have a clue.
Oh! [snickers]
Hey, Nacho, forget about the "Food n' Forekast."
I think I have a way for us to make even more money.
[both snicker]
This is Katherine Mulligan.
Traffic was backed up for miles on I-75
when an ice cream truck
collided with a marshmallow truck.
Talk about a rocky road. [chuckles]
And now for the weather
with our very own Patchy Drizzle.
Thanks, Katherine.
I'm seeing a cold front coming in from the east
and a hook coming in from the west?
[Patchy] Oh!
I've just been handed some breaking news.
Patchy Drizzle has been fired.
Say hello to our new weather man...
Nacho?
[chitters]
[grunts]
I believe he's saying it's going to be cold...
and snowy today.
[snickers]
Hey, Drizzle Boy,
I hired you 'cause I felt sorry for you,
but I ain't paying you to stand around.
[sighs] Right, boss.
[Patchy] Attention, customers.
We've got a storm front of Nacho-themed snacks coming in.
There's Nacho flippees, Nacho jerky
and, of course, Nacho nachos.
And don't forget the Nacho plushies.
[customers] Aww!
[plushy chitters]
[nearby chittering]
[chitters]
- Nacho! Nacho! - [cheering]
Weather is cool.
There's my favorite "meteoracoonologist."
- I got a big surprise for you. - [chitters]
No, it's not about our vacation.
We can't take a break when you're this hot.
Surprise. I got you a new gig!
The president of New Jersey called,
looking for a weather critter
like that groundhog in Pennsylvania.
I made an incredible deal
to turn ordinary Nacho into Newark Nacho!
[plushy chitters]
Ya, that's raccoon for "forget about it."
[chitters]
Does that mean my old job is available?
There's a 100% chance I'm off to grovel.
[chittering]
No, I'm not going to Jersey with ya.
I gotta stay here and run the Food n' Fuel.
[chitters]
Ah, you'll be fine without me.
This deal is just too good for us to pass up, buddy.
We're gonna be rich.
[chitters]
[sighs]
Cha-ching!
More Newark Nacho moolah for ol' Flip.
You know the drill, pal.
Ah, buying that cruise ship was worth every penny.
Hey, Nacho, bring daddy some jerky wi-- Oops.
Heh, ha...
[pensive music plays]
[sighs]
- [chitters] - Nacho?
[plushy chitters]
[whimpers]
[Flip sobbing]
- [crying] - [Lincoln] Uh, Flip?
Is everything okay?
I sent my best friend away
for money and now I miss him!
[whimpers]
Why don't you call Nacho and tell him that?
I bet he misses you too.
Yeah. Dr. Lopez always says that expressing your feelings
is the expressway to healing.
[sniffles] Eh, it's kinda corny, but I like it.
[dial tone]
- It's ringing. - [chittering over phone]
[beeps]
He let me go to voicemail.
He must really be mad at me for sending him away.
Hmm, hey, how about we call the Newark newsroom?
I bet we can reach him there.
[dial tone]
[ringing]
[phone rings]
Newark newsroom, I'm Newton, the new news guy.
- Newark Nacho, please. - Ah, you just missed him.
He's on his way to the airport.
Is he flying back to Royal Woods?
No, he's going to Europe.
He was offered the big bucks to become Norway Nacho.
I don't speak raccoon that well,
but I think he said something about his best friend
caring more about money than him?
The guy sounds like a real jerk if you ask me.
- [disconnect tone] - I didn't ask.
But he's right. I messed up big time.
And now I'm never gonna see my best friend ever again.
You can't give up, Flip.
You didn't quit when the FDA told you
that you couldn't sell expired gas
as salad dressing, and you shouldn't quit now.
- Not when it's your best friend. - You're right.
We're going to New Jersey!
- We? - We?
You betcha.
You guys are good at this touchy feely stuff.
[both groan]
Also, I need you to show me where New Jersey is.
I got no clue.
- [door slams] - Did you see that?
- Nacho just got on that plane. - Hold on, boys!
- [plane roaring] - [kids screaming]
[operator] Flight 401, you're clear for departure to Norway.
[revving]
[kids screaming]
[revving]
[kids screaming]
[tires screech]
[both groan]
[both scream]
This did not help with my fear of flying.
Oh... [groans]
- Nacho! - [chitters]
[somber music playing]
Nacho, don't go to Norway!
I, uh... I, uh...
You can do it, Flip. Say what's in your heart.
Um...
Look, Nacho, I was wrong to ever send you away.
All the money in the world doesn't matter
if I don't have my best friend with me.
Please come back to Royal Woods!
[whimpers]
- [chitters] - [grunts]
[chittering excitedly]
Nacho!
Ooh...
Come on, let's go home.
We got a five-star dumpster vacation to plan.
[chitters]
Uh, uh, uh, I promise, you never have to do the weather again.
I probably should've waited 'til I got home before I said that.
[chuckles]
[both giggle]
- [crackles] - [Flip groans]
♪ May sound bad but ain't the case ♪
♪ In the Loud House Loud House ♪
♪ Duck and dodge and push and shove ♪
♪ That's the way we show our love ♪
♪ In the Loud House Loud House ♪
♪ Laundry piles stacked up high ♪
♪ Hand-me-downs that make me cry ♪
♪ Stand in line to take a pee Never any privacy ♪
♪ Chaos with 11 kids ♪
♪ That's the way it always is In the Loud House ♪