[tires screeching]
- Stuff. Stuff. - Lick. Lick.
Makes the day go real quick!
[shattering]
[gasps] Cool Cat?
The one and only, baby. Yeah!
Uh, Mr. Jinks, did I know I was scheduled
for a blast from my past today?
No. I wanted to keep it a surprise.
Man, what's the happs, man? What's shakin', baby?
Come here, man, give me some skin.
High five, down low, too slow! [laughing]
Oh, don't be sad. I'm only playin'.
Remember all the fun we used to have together?
We were the grooviest.
[Mr. Jinks] Wow, Mayor Huckleberry.
That's quite the hairdo.
- Yes, I sure was a looker. - [whistling]
While it's nice to see you again, Cool Cat,
we do have a lot of stamps to lick today,
so unless there's a reason for your visit...
[chuckles] Oh, there is, baby!
I have a proposal.
Well, you missed your chance on that, Cool Cat.
I'm not getting married a fourth time.
No, baby.
I wanna propose to let the good times roll.
Let's bring back disco, yeah!
[shuddering] Disco?
You know we can't do that.
Oh, come on, hound dog.
Don't you miss getting your groove on?
Cool Cat, you know the drill.
It starts as a fun night out, sure.
Feeling groovy.
You got the glitter, the sparkles,
the familiar itch of polyester riding up your backside.
But then it happens.
The first booty bump.
And, you know, booty bumps are all like potato chips.
You can't do just one.
You got to do another, and another,
and another, and another.
- [women screaming] - [Huckleberry] And before you know it,
everybody in town loses their ever-loving minds,
and then the world shuts down!
Oh, come on, man.
Don't be such a square.
You just got your bell bottoms all bunched up.
Come over here and dance it out with me, Mr. Jinks.
- Oh, okay, sure. - No!
- [disco music playing] - Woop, woop!
Woop, woop, woop! Woop, woop!
Oh, my stars, what have you just done?
You come back here!
I can't, boss. I'm sorry.
I gotta dance.
[trilling]
It's begun.
[ominous music plays]
[bird squawking]
- [wind blowing] - [wolf howling]
- [Mr. Jinks howls] - [disco music playing]
[howls]
[trills]
Unga bunga.
Me contact lens got to be somewhere around here.
[trilling]
[gasps] Oh, no. Me becoming super freaky!
- I'm so sorry. - Mr. Jinks, snap out of it!
I can't. Like, uh, the disco's too strong.
Whoo-hoo!
[trilling]
We've got to find a cure.
Now you come with me.
Keep away from my butt or I'll poke you. Capiche?
[indistinct shouting]
Stop it!
- [thuds] - [objects clattering]
[clamoring]
The best bee of all the bees has got to be the carpenter bee.
No way, Yogi. All bees are evil.
They jab you with their jabby stingers.
That's the thing, little buddy. Carpenter bees don't sting.
You could just gobble them down like popcorn.
Zero consequences.
Yogi, you can't eat bees. They're endangered.
[chuckles] Yeah, "endanger" of ending up in my belly.
Hey, have you guys noticed that
there seems to be some sort of dance party?
Wait, wait, wait. How do I tell the difference
between the good bees and the bad bees?
Well, the good bees donate the blood
and the bad bees, of course, drink the blood.
- I mean, that's just science. - [Boo Boo] Mmm-hmm, mmm-hmm.
Do you know any bees that would donate some blood to me?
Help! Get back now! We're losing Mr. Jinks.
[Mr. Jinks moaning in pain]
Now, Mr. Jinks,
I'm gonna show you a series of scientific images
that should scare the disco right out of you.
Scare? Activate self-preservation mode.
[blows raspberry]
Prepare to be scientifically terrified.
[terrifying music playing]
Huh?
Eh...
Blood bees!
[trilling]
[Boo Boo grunts]
[groans] I feel funky.
Whoa! Uh-oh!
Oh, I'm like a monster.
[crying forcibly]
Ah, after 35 years my body is finally changing!
Boo Boo's nerdiness seems to be slowing his transformation.
Hey, y'all, not to complain, but I think I'm gonna need a little hand--
[dramatic music playing]
We're trapped.
We'll use my secret emergency exit!
[Yogi panting]
[disco music playing]
[indistinct shouting]
[Yogi yelps]
I swore I'd never go back to disco.
No ifs, ands, or buts.
[glass shattering]
Now it's all butts.
[growling]
[Cindy] We're too late! The disco has finally overcome
Boo Boo's dorkiness!
[trilling]
[banging on door]
Join me! Let's bump booties! Yeah!
[all scream]
[Boo Boo thuds]
Dance with me.
If this is the end, I think you should know
I'm the one who ate your pizza bagels.
- Surprise! - [both screaming]
- Surprise, part deux! - [both screaming]
It's more of those disco zombies!
We're not disco zombies.
We saw everyone else dancing
and thought we'd join in the fun.
Uh, wait. This isn't disco.
No, mon ami, this is K-pop!
[K-pop music playing]
Those moves, so modern!
Maybe a little bit too modern.
[K-pop music continues]
The sick beats and healthy moves are activating
Boo Boo's natural defenses.
[grunts] My body.
My mind!
- [trilling] - Ooh! Ooh!
[screaming]
My soul!
A pop of K-pop must be the cure for disco fever!
- [butts thudding] - [glass shattering]
[disco music playing]
[K-pop music playing]
[trilling]
This is exactly what Jellystone needs.
We're gonna get this K-pop into the citizens and eradicate
the scourge of disco once and for all.
Can we have some ice cream first?
Ooh, I want chocolate.
[disco music playing]
[crashes]
[horns honking]
Disco is back, baby.
My bones never had the chance to heal.
I'm in agony.
My hair is powering up with disco energy.
[trilling]
I've done it. Disco reigns supreme!
[ice cream truck chiming]
[all screaming]
[slashing]
[gasps] My righteous 'do!
[tires screeching]
[indistinct chatter]
Huck! You've finally embraced the disco way.
[microphone reeling]
Hey, y'all.
I know there's a lot of talk out there of disco reigning supreme.
But I'm here to tell you there's another way.
- [upbeat K-pop music playing] - Wait, what's this music?
This isn't disco.
♪ I like it spicy I like everything hot ♪
♪ It's time to get down We're never gonna stop ♪
♪ No, don't care for ketchup ♪
♪ Don't care for mayonnaise ♪
♪ No matter what I'm eating ♪
♪ I got hot sauce on my plate ♪
♪ It's hot, you're hot I'm hot, they're hot... ♪
I feel beautiful.
♪ Tell me who rocked Who blew up the spot ♪
♪ Let's add that heat And spice it up ♪
♪ I just can't get enough ♪
♪ You gotta add that heat and spice it up ♪
♪ I just can't get enough ♪
♪ Hot sauce on my potatoes ♪
♪ Hot sauce on my eggs ♪
♪ Hot sauce is My sun tan lotion ♪
♪ Hot sauce on my legs ♪
♪ Hot sauce on my potatoes ♪
♪ Hot sauce on my eggs ♪
♪ Hot sauce on my hot sauce ♪
♪ I got hot sauce on my legs ♪
♪ Like Huckleberry Hound and Cool Cat ♪
♪ I'm a rap attack Imma make you smack ♪
♪ Imma drop a little spice Right from the dome ♪
♪ Straight to your home Never leave you alone ♪
♪ We're talking habanero And, of course, cayenne ♪
♪ Sichuan pepper That's my main man ♪
♪ Gochugaru in my kimchi ♪
♪ We're rocking all the peppers This is crazy ♪
Oh! Hey, Cool Cat.
Mr. Jinks, at least you're still with me.
Uh, about that. I'd love to stay and dance with you,
but my butt hurts.
[whistling]
- [trilling] - Good luck, Cool Cat.
No, wait. Without disco, what am I?
Well, friend, I'd say you're still a real cool cat.
Just more modern, and without risk
of taking down an entire town.
Well, who doesn't like rainbows and unicorns?
Now get that tired butt of yours up here
and dance with us.
♪ Hot sauce on my potatoes ♪
♪ Hot sauce on my eggs ♪
♪ Hot sauce is My sun tan lotion ♪
♪ Hot sauce on my legs... ♪
[Cool Cat] Sorry about your city, Huck.
[Huckleberry] Oh, it's okay. We had fun.
♪ Hot sauce on my hot sauce ♪
♪ Hot sauce on my legs... ♪
♪ Let's add that heat and spice it up ♪
♪ I just can't get enough ♪
♪ You gotta add that heat and spice it up... ♪