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Owen: Hi Duncan, what'cha doin?
- Today's the day I make my escape.
- Didn't you say that yesterday?
And the day before yesterday?
And the day before the day before yester--
- OWEN! How about some positive reinforcementation?!
- You got it!
(Cheering) Duncan, Duncan He's our fellow.
If he can't escape today
he'll try tomorrow!
(Landing thud) Oof. - OWWW!
- Sorry, Duncan.
Do you wanna wedgie me now or later.
- Later... definitely later.
- Oooh. I wonder what my mom packed me for dessert.
Gah.
A Grapefruit?!
Fruit isn't a dessert or food!
Someone call the police! POLICE!
- What's happening?! Mail tampering?
Election fraud?
(Gasp) Littering?
- My mom didn't pack a dessert with my lunch!
- Calling the police to report a crime
that's not a crime is actually a crime.
All that excitement for nothing.
(Tummy grumbles)
- (Groans) It's okay tummy, we'll be fine
Gwen: No you won't.
You're gonna starve and turn to a skeleton.
You should've made a back-up plan.
- Wait, I did make a back-up plan!
(Panting)
Beep! Boop! Boop! Beep Beep! Boop!
(Rumbling)
(Heavenly music)
- What is this?
- It's my secret pantry
full of dessert making ingredients.
- Why didn't you just fill it with ready to eat desserts?
- Because, I...
didn't-think-of-that.
(Gasp) "Upside Down Cake"?
Yes!
Sugar. Butter.
Baking powder. Eggs.
- These eggs have expired.
- What's the worst that could happen?
- You get rabies and your arms and legs fall off.
- Uhmm, Meh. I'm gonna risk it.
(Whirring, beep)
- Cake time! Yippee!
(Poof)
AHH! This isn't what the photo in the cookbook looked like.
What is going on?!
- (reads) "Warning: using expired eggs may open portals
to other dimensions." - WHAT?!
They should write that WAY bigger on that carton!
AHHHHHHHHHHH!
AAAAAAAHHHHH!!
Oof. (Pained groan)
Oh good.
I thought I'd end up in another dimension
but I guess I didn't.
Although something seems different.
(Worm roars, belches)
- What was that!?
- There you are, silly goose.
C'mon, everyone's inside.
♪ La la la la la la!
- Please stop! I'm scared. Why are you singing?
- Will you sign my petition?
I'm demanding the right to be at school every day.
Including weekends!
- Duncan? You like school?
And Gwen, you're happy?
- LOVE school. - VERY happy.
- Okay, now I'm REALLY scared.
I need to find my cake and get out of here!
- Cake? (Nerdy laugh)
You're funny.
- Why would you eat cake
when we can have all the junk food we want?
- WE CAN? - Of course!
- (Munching) - (Gasps)
- (Crunching) Mmmm.
- No. No-no-no.
Junk food doesn't grow from the ground!
It's made by people! PEEEEOPLE!
- Owen, your vibrational energy is very negative right now.
Why don't you come explore your feelings
in the Comfort Corner?
(Calming hums)
- The Comfort Corner sure looks a lot like
the corner for Time-Outs.
- WHOA. We don't use that term here.
The Comfort Corner is a place to relax and reflect.
(Clink)
Nama stay as long as you wish.
- Whoa! - Interesting...
you look and sound like Owen but you're not.
What're you doing here?
- Courtney? Why's your hair--
I just wanna find my cake and go home.
- CAKE? Ew.
Why would you want to eat something healthy like cake?
- What's with this place?
Good kids are bad. Bad kids are good.
And CAKE is health food!
I-- (gasp)
I'm in the Backside World!
(Echoing)
- I'll help you find your cake
IF you give me whatever I want in return.
- DEAL!
- You guys sure shake hands
for a long time in the backside world.
- Yaaaa...
(Beeping)
I think you will find what you're looking for in there.
(Whirring open)
- (Panting) (Gasps)
(Screams) What have you people done
to my beautiful secret pantry?!
Oh, this place is the worst!
Evil Owen: Or is it the best?!
- (Gasp) It's me!
And I'm holding my cake!
- Wrong! It's me.
And I'm holding my cake!
- Yeah. That's exactly what I-- wait,
how come we look exactly the same?
- We don't. The Maple Leaf on your shirt
is obviously backwards, doofus!
- (Gasp) You're right!
I don't know how I missed that!
But can I please just have my cake
and leave this place now?
I'm willing to share my cake with... myself.
- No thank you.
I'm not into health food,
I only eat vegetables.
(Chomps) Mmmm.
- (Horror scream) (Doom music sting)
Raw celery?!
At least make ants on a log!
Or dip it in syrup! COME ON!
- This cake holds too much power over you.
Let me remove the temptation.
- Please don't hurt my sweet cake.
All he wanted was to bring me joy!
- Yes, but this will bring me joy.
(Laughs)
- My cake!
(Splats)
NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
- You have no one to blame but yourself.
- (Weeping) Oh No!
Why?!
- GET! A! GRIP!
I brought you to your cake,
time to hold up your end of the deal!
- But my Upside Down cake is destroyed!
Without it I don't think I can get back to my dimension.
- I think I know who can help.
(Bubbling) - So... what did you want?
- Long story short,
this Owen is from another dimension,
he baked a portal cake and we need your help.
- Huh, fascinating!
A precise doppelganger
from another dimension, you say?
- Courtney said you could bring my cake back to life.
Can you? - No, I can't.
But... my Revers-o-lator machine can do this.
(Whirring)
(Splat)
Et voila! Your cake has been reverted back into batter.
Don't eat the batter.
Now, to open a portal back to your dimension--
Please stop eating the batter.
You just need to bake it in the Hard to Roast Range.
- (Gulping)
- OH, C'MON!
- In my dimension we call it a Simple Cook Stove.
- (Scoff, laughs) That's a silly name.
- Ahhhh!
You forgot your junk food!
- AAAAAAHHHHH! (Carrots whoosh)
(Cackles)
- How will I open the portal now?
I don't wanna get carroted!
- On my signal, bake the cake and open the portal.
I'll create a distraction.
- Where are you hiding, you cowards?
- Come and get me!
- Duncan. Fight music!
(Plays a tune)
(Carrots whoosh)
- Gahh! (Whirring)
(Spraying) (Sputters)
- AH! I CAN'T SEE!
- Go Owen! NOW! - (Panting)
- Chef! There's another Owen here!
And Courtney got juice in my violin!
And the other Owen has a--
- Sounds like you're experiencing
some distress, Duncan.
Let's go explore those feelings in the Comfort Corner.
- No! Wait! That's not Owen!
That's not Owen!
- Well, here goes nothing. (Cranks knob)
Come on, come on, come on!
- HEY! I'm coming for you other me!
Why you little--OOF!
- Would you hurry up! - Don't yell at me,
yell at the hard to roast range!
(Ding) It's done!
No portal?
It didn't work! AHHH!
- Reverse the polarity! - What?!
Ahhhh! (Carrot whooshes)
Are you speaking English?
- Turn it upside down!
- Oh! Why didn't you just say that?
(Poof) Here we go again!
AAAAAAAAH!
OW!
Looks like my dimension.
But how can I be sure?
Hey, Gwen, can I have a hug?
- Ask me that again and I'll take
all the bones out of your body while you're sleeping.
- YES! I'm home!
(Gasp) I never paid back upside-down Courtney
for helping me get back!
- You sure did.
You helped me escape
which is all I ever wanted BOO-YAH!
(Engine revs, tires squeal, crash)
- (Coughing)
I don't care for her.
Chef: KIDS! LUNCH TIME!
- Yes! I finally get to eat my cake!
(Chomping)
(Poof)
Uh oh... that was mista--
aaaakkke! (Gasp) NOOOOO!
♪ Ta ta taaaaa!
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