Welcome back to our program.
- I am… [speaks indistinctly] - [static, feedback]
[Jack-Jack babbling]
Aha! Nothing a little punch can't solve.
Now, if only making pizza was this simple, right, buddy?
[exclaiming]
Come on, Jack-Jack, that's enough pepperoni for you.
Hey, Violet, Dash.
I'm gonna need both of you to keep an eye on Jack-Jack for me.
Pizza Planet
- Ugh. Dad, why don't we just get delivery? - [groans]
Forget delivery.
I'll get a pizza here in 20 seconds or less.
Because your mom's on her way home from her big conference,
and she deserves to come home to a meal as special as she is.
So you two are going to watch your brother
like the responsible children I know you are.
Has this risen enough?
Jack-Jack?
[Dash] Where'd he go?
[wind whistling]
Oh, brother.
Uh, Dad, we're gonna play with Jack-Jack outside for a bit.
Yeah. Okay. Sure thing.
- [babbling] - [chef on TV] Now, prepare
a well-floured surface
so that your dough doesn't stick and tap out the dough.
[babbling]
The dough should have doubled in size
and is well rested for kneading and punching.
Yeah, punching. Finally something I know.
[chef] But punch softly.
We want to keep that dough light and fluffy.
Light and fluffy. Got it.
Huh?
Jack-Jack, where are you?
- Jack-Jack? Where are you, Jack-Jack? - Where'd he go?
I checked the whole neighborhood, and I can't find him anywhere.
- [chitters] - [exclaims]
Jack-Jack, where are you? Huh?
What just happened?
- [Violet] I-I-- I don't know. - [Syndrome chuckles]
Oh, I know.
It was me. I did that.
- [engine sputters, stalls] - [grunting]
[both] Syndrome.
- [grunts] - [laughs] Shocked to see me?
Now, punch away.
- Punch, punch, punch. - Oh, wow.
Hey. [stammers]
- [grunts] - [electricity crackles]
I thought this was gonna be a lot easier.
Maybe if I just-- Okay.
Why won't you… [grunts] …be still? I need to knead you.
- [babbles] - [grunts]
[Jack-Jack giggles]
Oh! I'm gonna fold you like a calzone.
- [both grunt] - Tell us what you did with Jack-Jack.
[scoffs] I don't have your baby.
Defeating Supers is so last year. I'm all about electricity now.
This remote can surge power through all the homes in Municiberg,
shorting out systems and leaving people in the dark.
Watch this.
[electricity crackles]
- Once everyone is without power, boohoo, - [gasps]
I'll swoop in, supply power at a premium and save the day. [chuckles]
Your house is next.
[grunts] Hey!
You'll have to get through us first.
[chef] If you're not careful, the dough can get…
[grunting, groaning]
[grunting]
Bring it on.
Ooh.
[groans]
[grunts]
[laughing]
[chitters]
[grunts] Hmm?
- [babbling] - [chef] In my days as a boxer,
I was pretty… [speaks indistinctly]
If the dough is tough to work with…
[Bob] That's the understatement of the year.
…try adding a bit of water. Just a dab.
[screams]
[chuckles] Not so tough now, are you, dough?
[screams]
[laughs]
Hey, Violet, you thinking what I'm thinking?
Wait, wait. [stammers] What are you doing?
Just a little something we call Operation Snow Globe.
Oh, cute.
So this is Operation-- [grunts]
[chuckles]
[Syndrome grunts] Whoa.
[grunting]
How is this a snow globe?
[sighs] Time to unwind, kick off my shoes…
and suit up.
[groaning] I'm gonna be sick!
[groans] Whoa!
Ha-ha! I got the remote.
[grunting]
Oh! [chuckles]
Operation Snow Globe. I get it.
Ow! Whoa, no! I-I get it. I get it.
Wha--
- Operation Snow Globe all by yourselves? - [Syndrome groans]
A little to the left, Vi.
So long, Syndrome.
Whoa, w-wait a second.
[Syndrome screaming]
- Way to go, Mom! Yeah! - Yeah!
Dash, Violet,
I can't believe you two took on Syndrome all by yourselves.
Oh, one last thing.
[electricity crackles]
Wait, why are you two taking on Syndrome by yourself?
Where's your father? Where's Jack-Jack?
It's now time to add the garnish.
- This is always my favorite part. - Garnish? Oh, yeah.
- It's like sprinkles. - G-Garnish. Garnish, garnish. [grunts]
Oh.
- [babbles, chuckles] - Aha!
[Violet, Dash] Jack-Jack!
[Helen] Looks like you and Jack-Jack had a good time.
- [Jack-Jack babbles] - Hey, there.
Uh, a-about that. Dinner's going to be a little late.
Don't worry, Dad. We're on it.
Operation Pizza.
In 20 seconds or less.
[sniffs, babbles]
- [all chuckling] - And now, you should be enjoying
- a delicious pizza made by you. - [Syndrome screams]
[screams] Oh, my goodness!
- Who are you? What are you doing here? - Snow Globe.
- You naughty boy, you ruined my pizza! - [chuckles]
- [Bob laughs] - [babbles, giggles]