♪ Ooh, my feet touched the ground ♪
♪ Here I am world, hear that trumpet sound? ♪
♪ Yeah, I have arrived ♪
♪ And me and my girls 'bout to dip and slide ♪
♪ Swerve ♪
♪ Better make way, skurt-skurt ♪
♪ I got rules to break ♪
♪ Workin' non-stop ♪
♪ Now it's time to drop ♪
♪ Ooh, honey, boom, cute, smart, and clever ♪
♪ If you didn't know it ♪
♪ Now-now you know ♪
♪ Moon Girl Magic ♪
♪ Yeah, I'm Magic! ♪
♪ Thought you knew ♪
♪ Thought you knew, baby ♪
♪ Genius, inspiration overflow ♪
♪ Moon Girl Magic ♪
♪ Thought you knew ♪
♪ Thought you knew, baby ♪
Can we hang at your place on Saturday?
My dads are deep in a baking jag
and I'm getting jealous of how much they love
- their sourdough starter. - Nah.
Pops'll be watchin' the Dorchester Dog Show.
Somethin' about seeing a super groomed poodle strut
makes that old man bawl...
All right. All right. All right. All right.
All right. All right. All right.
It's the volleyball team.
Oh, my gosh. They're coming right at us?
Why are they coming at us?
Hey, y'all.
You crushed it in science today, Lafayette.
Best lab partner ever.
I, uh, well, science!
Anyway, whatcha got shakin' Saturday?
- I'm having a slumber party. - Uh-huh.
So, you should come over?
To, like... tutor you?
Or... upgrade the RAM on your computer?
To party.
And then slumber.
It's a slumber party, girl.
I, uh, I...
You should both come.
A thousand times yes!
What are you doing?
The coolest kids in school want us at their super soiree.
Say yes, woman.
We can't! It's a-- it's a school night.
It's not a school night.
They're all school nights in my heart, Casey.
- Growth mindset, you'll love it. - Oh, no, no, no, no!
As I was saying,
we would love to come to your slumber party.
Wouldn't we Lunella?
- Love to. - Aces.
See you Saturday. Peace out.
Whoo! Our stock is rising faster than Dad's sourdough starter!
I-- whoa.
You're for real panicked about this.
What's up? Don't you like Brooklyn?
Well, yeah. She's amazing!
But the truth is I...
Mas alta, por favor.
Okay. But just don't judge, okay?
I've never... made it through an entire sleepover before.
- What? - Well, I used to get invited,
and I'd show up all excited
in my juiced up aluminized mylar sleeping bag,
and then I'd see the other kids and my brain would just--
Or like one time I literally passed out
and woke up on the A train covered in soup!
You're Soup Girl?
Last invite was third grade.
Which, cool, you know.
I know I'm garbage at making friends.
Whoa.
What am I, Lunella?
I am your friend.
This phone used to be filled with selfies.
And now it's filled with us-ies.
You do know how to make friends, Lu.
How? I can tell you all about
what goes on up inside a subatomic particle.
But what happens inside the teenage brain?
Total mystery!
Seriously, chica. Just be yourself.
Fitting in isn't something you can science.
Science?
Yes! Great idea, Case!
This is why I love you!
Moon Girl Magic.
Behold!
Nope! Don't say "behold."
You never show me anything I approve of
after saying "behold."
Okay. Yeah, yeah. Just look.
This dope little zapper detects and interprets
beta waves from the cranium.
In other words,
it's a mind-reading device!
With this, I can read the thoughts of everyone
at Brooklyn's party!
Then I'll know with scientific precision exactly how to act.
Let's take her out for a spin.
Read my mind, and you will hear words
even you don't understand.
Okay...
D's got my back.
Recalibrating brain waves for new test subject.
Doo-doo-doo-doo.
Did we just switch brains?
Uh-uh. Hard no!
I wanted to get inside someone's head,
but not, like, literally!
I gotta fix this!
Okay. I don't like to say I told you so,
but yes I do and yes I did.
Anyhoo, it's time to bounce.
Aw, I wish you could come with me, bud,
but this slumber party is a kids-only affair.
All right, we are good to go.
Come on, Case! I need that.
You don't. But I got you.
Show me everything about volleyball.
You can read it on the subway.
Enter if you dare.
♪ If I'm a mess, it ain't my fault ♪
♪ You got me dancing on the walls ♪
Check it out, Lu!
Snacks, Karaoke, bratty little brother.
This is peak slumber party.
Yeah. Peak.
Hoo-ray.
Calderon! You ready to sing?
I've been ready for this...
♪ My whole life! ♪
C'mon in, Lafayette. We won't bite.
Oh, my gosh, T.J. get your stupid city
- out of my party. - I was here first!
I'd explain its technical complexities,
but you wouldn't understand, snot brain.
Your guts are dumb and you smell.
Psyched you made it.
Sweet gear. I totally dig it.
Dig!
Like the volleyball move!
Yeah, along with the pass, block,
attack, set, and serve! Ha-ha!
Cool that you're into volleyball, but you know,
we can talk about other things too.
Lafayette, heads up!
Spike!
Ha!
(gasps) Yo!
Oh, it's actually quite interesting,
see the sodium pyroborate maximizes the surface area
of active particles by bonding...
Much like how le Federation Internationale de Volleyball
helps people all over the world
bond over the sport which we all love
and are interested in!
Well, I'm out.
The Dorchester Dog Show.
Whoo, ain't nothin' gonna get between Pops and his pups.
Now where's that dang remote?
Hmm.
Nope.
Come on now.
Aha!
Mimi! Do we have batteries?
I can't miss the schnauzer parade!
Hey, you know what's fun?
Chewing our food. Should we try it?
Don't you grr at--Oh...
There's a dinosaur brain in my best friend, isn't there?
Uh-huh. Uh-huh.
Oh! What even is my life right now?
Okay. I can get us out of here
but one of us is gonna have to fake a head wound.
Lu--Dev--no, you can't be here!
You're gonna make it weird-er!
Lafayette!
Charades! You're up!
Um... T-rex!
They are good.
Tai for the win!
Where is the-- ooh, I got dogs to see.
Hey, Lafayette, rain some science down on us.
Those sodium pyroborates sound fierce.
Hey!
Hi! Hi!
Um, BRB. So, plot twist.
Pops found the remote and kinda switched my brain?
Was it obvious?
I would never lie to you.
- So I need to stop talking now. - Okay. Fair.
I gotta get home and grab the thingie
before we switch brains again!
Can't you just change the channel on the TV?
Mm-mmh.
Lunella put on the parental controls.
Let a young man show you how it's--
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Your friends are weirdos.
Leave us alone or I will tape your butt to the subway
and send you to the part of the Bronx
where they throw away little brothers forever.
C'mon James. Here, let me try.
♪ Uh oh ♪
♪ I'm going out my mind ♪
♪ Uh oh ♪
♪ I'm going out my mind, uh oh ♪
- ♪ Whoo-hoo ♪ - ♪ One two, a-one, two, three ♪
♪ You got me feeling some type of way ♪
♪ I'm in a Technicolor daze ♪
♪ If I'm a mess, it ain't my fault ♪
♪ You got me dancing on the walls ♪
♪ Uh-huh, uh-huh I'm going out my mind ♪
♪ Something in the moonlight ♪
♪ Just snuck into my brain ♪
♪ I tried and tried to shake it ♪
♪ But I'll never be the same ♪
♪ Something pulls me under And we play this wicked game ♪
♪ Call the doctor, call the nurse ♪
♪ I'm lovesick and you're making it worse ♪
♪ Uh oh, I'm going out my mind ♪
No!
- Yeah! Yes, sir! - Whoo!
You destroyed T-J-Opolis!
I'll get you for this!
I'll find something you love and I'll--
BROOKLYN'S MOM: T.J., mira!
Leave your sister's friends alone! Entiendes?
Honestly, not sure, if you or Devil is responsible for this.
Oh! I told you, I'm garbage at making friends.
I never shoulda come here.
Chica! We'll be fine.
As long as we don't get roped into a game of--
Truth Or Dare!
Doggone it!
The show's over anyhow.
And now Mr. Chow Chow's message board
is gonna have inside jokes that I won't understand.
Lunella Lafayette, we dare you to drink...
The Slurry of Fury!
Drink. The. Juice.
Drink the juice. Drink the juice.
Drink the juice! Drink the juice!
This is how cults get started.
Oh, yeah!
- Yeah. - Get it!
My turn next! I dare us to run barefoot
into the bodega! Okay bye!
Lunella, stop.
Stop!
Now that you've got your own ears back, you're gonna listen.
I don't need to listen, I saw enough.
A dinosaur is literally better
at fitting in with teenagers than I am.
Just go back without me.
Or, with me, but, you know, just my body,
not my... me.
Your body's not good enough!
That came out all wrong!
Even when I am in charge of myself, I'm just different.
I mean, who wants to talk science at a slumber party?
This whole being myself thing is just too embarrassing.
But when you're you, you're my favorite.
And if the other kids don't see you
for the magical unicorn that you are,
- then we don't need them. - Thanks, Case.
Aw, Devil.
So if you wanna get out of here,
- we can do that. - I think I do.
We can hang out at my place.
Maybe my dads' sourdough starter
will want to watch a movie with us.
See ya back at home, Dev.
I'll dismantle the remote tonight.
Gotta make sure it doesn't fall into the wrong--
Yoink! - Hands!
Hey! Give that back!
You took something from me. I'm taking something from you.
Look I'm really sorry about your city,
but that does not belong to you!
Hmm, nah. Under International Little Brother Code,
Statute 7, Section B:
Finders keepers, losers weepers.
T.J.
Sweet, sweet boy!
Please, please be careful with that.
And whatever you do, don't hit that button!
Bye.
We'll never catch him on that thing.
We need Moon Girl speed!
♪ See it color the horizon line ♪
♪ See the blur of all the flashing signs ♪
♪ So electric like a lightning strike ♪
♪ Make it bright enough ♪
♪ Something's rising from the underground ♪
♪ Feel it buzzing, can you hear that sound? ♪
♪ Nothing's ever gonna slow us down ♪
♪ We gon' light it up ♪
♪ Neon City ♪
♪ We'll be burning through the dark ♪
♪ Let the shadows fall apart ♪
♪ Shining bright, that's who we are ♪
♪ We are Neon City ♪
♪ Faster than the speed of light ♪
♪ We illuminate the night ♪
♪ Shining bright, that's who we are ♪
♪ We are Neon City ♪
I swipe one stinky remote
and you call in your superheroes?
Yo! Moon Girl and Devil Dinosaur
are attacking my little brother!
Now you're gonna get it!
Whoa! Watch it!
Pillow fight!
Don't hit me, hit Moon Girl!
If Moon Girl is chasing you, you def deserve it.
Peak slumber party.
Teamwork makes the dream work.
Mom!
Moon Girl and Devil Dinosaur just beat me up!
BROOKLYN'S MOM: That's what you get
for bugging your sister! Se acabó!
Hey, catch ya on the flip side, Moon Girl.
Ha, ha. Pew, pew. Flip ya on...
forget it.
Uh... be right up!
So what do you wanna do?
Yo, you're back.
Yeah. And I wanted to say sorry.
You know, for being all weird at ya'.
I know I was all science blah-blah,
and ooh, sodium.
I tried so hard to talk volleyball
'cause I wanted to fit in.
But truth is,
I've never made it through a slumber party
because I'm so awkward.
I'm learning to be okay with that,
and, I wanna stay, if you'll let me.
I was having fun,
even if I have zero idea how to be normal.
Normal?
Ain't so such thing as normal.
Bring it in. Look at us. We're a team.
We're headed to State with 1,400 kills.
- Go squirrels! - And we didn't get there
because we're all the same.
We got there because we're all different,
and we all bring something that no one else can do.
That's also why we're friends, too.
We're all into different stuff.
Not just volleyball.
I build animal habitats.
I like race cars.
I collect creepy circus memorabilia.
I have some follow-up questions.
And you! You've got your big, beautiful science brain.
- That cleaner you invented? - Yeah?
My goodness. Scary smart. No, for real!
When you left I got scared we wasn't smart enough for you.
No! I bolted because...
I didn't think I fit in.
You don't need to fit in to belong.
Huddle up! On three!
One, two, three!
- Squirrels! - I'm finally fitting in!
Yeah, we'll, uh... we'll work on it!
Buenos dias, baby! You made it.
My first slumber party!
All right. So, check it. This vacuum element here
increases the pressure, turning this whipped cream can
into a whipped cream cannon.
Hit me.
Okay, okay.
So say I wanted to supercharge a race car engine?
♪ Uh oh, I'm going out my mind! ♪
- ♪ Whoo-hoo ♪ - ♪ One two, a-one, two, three ♪
♪ Uh oh, I'm going out my mind! ♪
♪ Oh, oh, I'm going out my mind! ♪
♪ Uh oh, I'm going out my mind! ♪
♪ Ohh! ♪
♪ Uh oh, I'm going out my mind! ♪