[Lucky] Snips, where's our camping equipment?
Give it back!
[Snips] How dare you accuse me of taking your camping equipment.
I am deeply hurt and "offenced."
Also, prove it.
Well, did you take it, Snips?
No way!
I traded it to Mary Pat and Bianca for this.
You traded our camping equipment for a stick?
Pfft! No, I'm not a chump.
It was a lollipop -
cherry-flavored, my favorite.
Let's go find the twins.
-[Bianca humming] -[Tugaboo nickers]
[Lucky] There they are.
Hey, Mary Pat and Bianca! We need our camping equipment back...
-What do they want? -Who cares? Run!
[Tugaboo neighs]
[sighs] I guess we're doing this the hard way.
Abigail, you and Boomerang go right.
-Pru, you and Chica Linda... -On it.
[Bianca] Come on, let's go!
-[Mary Pat] Hey! Aw! -[Bianca] Aw!
Look, I know Snips made a trade with you, but that camping equipment wasn't his.
So?
-We'll trade you back. -[Bianca gasps]
[Bianca] Hmm...
What will it take to get our equipment back?
[indistinct whispering]
You have to join our tea party.
Then you can have your camping equipment back.
-[Pru] No. -[Abigail] Fun!
Fine, it's a deal.
How bad could it be?
This is joining your tea party?
We never said you'd be joining as our guests.
-In fact, here are our guests now. -[clopping hooves]
Sorry, Señor Carrots and I are late, ladies.
[sighs]
[whispers] I told you not to invite him.
We have several important arrangements to attend,
so we can't stay long.
Whoa! Are those scones?
I think our schedule just cleared up.
[sighs] Since, clearly we're inviting anyone to this tea party,
we might as well invite these three.
[Abigail, Pru and Lucky gasp]
I meant the three horses.
[Boomerang slurps and nickers]
[slurps]
[nickers]
[sneezes]
[nickers and neighs]
On the bright side -
this is a great opportunity to perfect my scone recipe.
Cinnamon or no cinnamon?
This will be so fun!
This is not fun!
-Next time, more sugar. -No!
-Less sugar. -Why aren't they chocolate?
[Snips chuckles]
[sips]
[smacks lips] Hmm...
This tea isn't strong enough.
-Bring me another pot. -Ugh.
We need music to set the right mood.
Pru, dear, sing us a song.
♪ This is my nightmare, this is my dread ♪
♪ This makes me dizzy inside my head... ♪
No! Something jolly and happy.
♪ This is my nightmare, this is my dread ♪
♪ This makes me dizzy inside my head ♪
[gasps] Manners, Boomerang!
-That's it. You're uninvited. -[nickers]
[neighs and nickers]
[sips] Blegh!
Too strong!
It's air.
I'm pouring air.
Bianca, I'm suddenly starting to forget where we put the camping equipment.
Do you recall?
♪ I hate this, I hate this ♪
♪ Why is this happening to me? ♪
Maybe if I heard a song with happy lyrics, it would come back to me.
[sighs]
♪ Sunshine and rainbows And puppies and kittens ♪
No! That's too happy!
[Pru grunts]
I can't take this anymore!
Me either.
My scones are perfect.
All they wanna do is criticize us and make us miserable.
That sad song I sang, that came from the heart.
That's it! I've got a plan.
[gasps] Is your plan to go on tour with Pru's sad song?
And if not, could it be?
Next time, Abigail.
Come here, PALs.
[inhales]
-Hey! -[Abigail] Whoops.
You wanted heart-shaped, these look more like spleens.
I like spleens.
[sips]
Excuse you, rude.
The tea isn't hot enough, I'll be right back.
It's air.
♪ What a lovely afternoon ♪
Sorry, let me try again.
♪ What a beautiful day ♪
No, that's not right either.
Don't worry, I'll get this song right, no matter what.
-I will make the perfect scone. -And I'll steep the perfect cup of tea.
Even if we have to stay here all night.
Hey, you just said what I just said.
I have an idea.
Maybe we can also...
[indistinct whispering]
Ohh... And then, we can...
-[indistinct whispering] -My turn!
[whispers] Pretend I'm saying something important.
That's it! This tea party is over.
Now that you guys are having fun, we're not.
You can have your camping equipment back.
[Bianca] There's your camping equipment.
Umm... How do you get up there?
There is a rope ladder.
Huh! Did we mention it's broken?
Good luck!
[Bianca giggles]
When we get our equipment back, we are so having another tea party.