1. We interrupt what would have been
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2. the beginning of my six-part series
on stickers to bring you this story.
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3. Last night, there was a high-speed
hot potato pursuit,
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4. where one spud's recklessness
caused over 80,000 teeth worth of damage
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5. to downtown Foodtopia.
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6. It also left three fruits bruised,
four cupcakes severely smushed,
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7. one pineapple frond-less.
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8. We were able to obtain
this footage from the chase.
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9. Brenda, Brenda you wondrous bun.
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10. Do you not know
that your pursuit is futile?
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11. Or do you refuse to surrender hope?
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12. Alas...
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13. We caught up with the victim
of the recent tooth theft, Julius,
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14. seen here, leaving his luxurious
but tasteful penthouse.
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15. Julius!
Julius! Over here, over here.
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16. All right. I have time for one question.
You, the soda bottle.
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17. What do you say to the potato who stole
your teeth, and who's your town crush?
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18. When I find that potato, I'm going to
put it back in the fucking ground.
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19. And for town crush,
let's go with Wendy the Pickle.
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20. Julius! Julius, Julius, wait!
What about Donna?
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21. The Lemon!
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22. The task force response has been swift.
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23. They've been rounding up russets
all morning
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24. and one officer even struck gold.
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25. Sorry. Struck a Yukon gold.
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26. Point is, it's a bad time to be a potato.
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27. Let go of me.
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28. Look. Look, I want to bring in the potato
as much as you do,
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29. but let's not lose sight of the fact
that there a humey on the loose.
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30. I need bodies to help me
scan the dark zone.
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31. Chris? Kishka?
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32. Et tu, Iced Tea?
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33. Hey, sorry Bare,
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34. Julius is dangling a hefty reward
to whoever brings in the potato.
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35. And I could really use those teeth
for my girl, Hot Cocoa.
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36. She got expensive taste.
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37. Step forward. Say the line. One potato.
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38. "Time to peel out, motherfucker."
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39. Two potato.
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40. "Time to peel out, motherfucker."
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41. Three potato.
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42. "Time to peel out, motherfucker."
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43. Four.
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44. Time to peel out,
you cocksucker motherfucker!
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45. None of these potatoes are right.
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46. The one who stole the teeth
wasn't as small as a fingerling,
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47. but wasn't as big
as a fully grown russet, neither.
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48. It's almost like it was right
in between those two sizes.
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49. Yeah, it was more medium height.
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50. Almost like, uh, mm, I don't know,
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51. like a hot dog-sized potato.
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52. What the fuck?
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53. Yeah.
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54. I fucking knew it, baby.
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55. Can you believe Brenda?
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56. It's like,
do you want to win this thing or not?
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57. I got us teeth.
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58. There's foods working for us now.
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59. I have Butter, Jam, and Mayo
spreading the word.
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60. That's a lot of condiments.
Really exciting list.
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61. "Abolish teeth."
She is living in a fantasy world.
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62. Hey, Brenda, I got an idea.
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63. Why don't you join us in the real world
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64. where an evil orange
is ruining our food society?
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65. She's always doing this,
even back in Shopwell's.
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66. She just had this optimistic faith.
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67. I get it. Breakups are hard.
I got dumped once, too.
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68. I mean, I get dumped once
all the time, actually.
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69. Once at the mall, once at the movies.
Once at my mom's funeral.
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70. What? Whoa. We just had a tiny fight.
She didn't dump...
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71. Yeah, sure. That's what
I'm always telling myself too.
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72. And then, you find your girlfriend
in a mall
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73. doing one of those cool VR experiences
with another guy.
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74. And then you find yourself getting pushed
into a mall fountain by that guy.
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75. Then you try to whip coins at the guy,
but you just nail a bunch of other people.
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76. It's just a bummer.
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77. We used to be
on the same page about everything.
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78. I keep thinking about what she said.
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79. I don't believe in myself,
that's why I'm using you as a crutch.
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80. What's wrong with crutches?
They take the pressure off.
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81. Plus, without crutches,
my leg would've never healed
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82. after the mall fountain
broke it in three places.
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83. Hey, look me in the eye,
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84. Frank...
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85. Hey, don't doubt yourself.
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86. I didn't wanna say it before
'cause I'm kinda scared of her,
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87. but Brenda's off the rails.
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88. You should be doing
most of the talking at the debate.
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89. Right. Yeah, the debate.
Better go find her so we can prepare.
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90. Or, or... Hear me out.
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91. You can stay and I can help you prep.
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92. Debates are like arguments,
and I've gotten into tons.
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93. Lost pretty much all of them,
and that means I know what not to do.
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94. Also means that I've looked at
a lot of winners,
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95. and I think I'm looking at one right now.
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96. - Okay, I'm listening.
- First thing: your posture.
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97. It's so wobbly.
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98. - Is that a bad thing?
- No, no, it's great.
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99. Makes you relatable. Not stiff or uptight.
A real every-food.
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100. But I can be even wobblier if you want.
I can flip-flop around like this.
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101. Well, now you sound like a president.
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102. Look, guys, look.
Teeth have caused our society to decay.
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103. Fridge allocation should be
based on who needs it the most,
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104. not who can afford it.
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105. I can't even clap.
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106. Oh, jeez. Look at Milk. Look at him.
Oh, he's hurtling for a curdling.
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107. But I will make you whole again.
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108. I will make you whole, Milk.
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109. I eavesdropped
on the bun's polemic,
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110. pondering if one shapely mass
of risen yeast
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111. can really tear down a system
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112. without being buried
and made moldy in its ruinous wake.
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113. With each tiny, vestigial wrist she shook,
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114. Brenda wondered,
did she really have the strength
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115. - to carry the weak to...
- Uh, hey Veiner?
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116. Uh, can you stop
following me around constantly
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117. and monologuing my thoughts to me?
Could you do that?
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118. - Thanks.
- They're our thoughts now, Brenda.
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119. I fear the lines between subject
and documentarian are becoming blurred
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120. - as we embark upon this journey to...
- Hello, Brenda.
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121. I'm Tina Turnip,
the head of your ground roots operation.
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122. I'm leading the five troop
of Girl Scout Cookies
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123. that are ready
to go door-to-door for...
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124. Oh, and as far as the payment
of teeth that were promised.
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125. Mm-hmm.
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126. Should we settle with you or with Frank?
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127. Not with me.
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128. Okay.
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129. Vote for Frank and Brenda!
Everybody, vote for Frank and Brenda now.
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130. Vote for Frank and Brenda now.
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131. Share-sies!
Vote for Frank and Brenda!
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132. Brenda, we need to talk. Where's Frank?
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133. Huh, Frank?
Oh, he's right behind you.
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134. Whoa!
Goddamn it, Veiner.
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135. My opponent believes
in the survival of the freshest.
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136. But I believe we can all survive
by making the world a fresher place.
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137. That's fucking beautiful, Frank.
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138. And that isn't
just the bath salts talking either,
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139. though they do make the world
a more vibrant and colorful place.
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140. You know, this week has arguably been
the weirdest week of my life.
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141. Arguably?
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142. But it's turned into one of
the most fulfilling ones, too.
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143. I never really got to contribute
anything to humanity,
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144. mostly because
nobody wanted my contribution.
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145. So, I appreciate you letting me help.
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146. Well, it's nice to feel supported
and have someone actually believe in me.
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147. Oh, I fully believe in you.
Everything that you're building.
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148. And maybe one day I could...
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149. - What?
- You know, be a part of it.
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150. Oh, um... I mean...
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151. I know I'm not technically a food,
but maybe once you're leader,
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152. you could convince
all the other foods to accept me.
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153. - Like you have?
- Yeah.
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154. I mean, it feels like an uphill battle,
if I'm being honest with you.
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155. But, you know,
as long as you keep gobbling up
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156. your own kind instead of us,
I'd say you have a chance, humey.
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157. I feel weird calling you "humey" still.
Do you have a name? Do humans have names?
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158. - It's Jack.
- Huh. I know a Jack. He's a fruit.
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159. - What's he look like?
- I think he's round. Maybe he's spikey?
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160. Is that the one
that's purple on the inside?
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161. Honestly, I can't remember.
But you know what? It doesn't matter.
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162. Because from now on, every time
I think of Jack, I'll think of you.
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163. So, we should get back to it.
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164. Yeah. Yeah, we should get back to it.
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165. Comfortable?
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166. - No.
- Good.
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167. - Barry, is this really necessary?
- I'll be asking the questions.
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168. Starting with this.
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169. You recognize the individual
being represented in this picture?
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170. It's your dog, Frank, in potato-head,
which is, of course, despicable.
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171. And somehow that's not even close
to the worst thing he's done.
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172. But it's not just him, is it Brenda?
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173. Nah, nah...
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174. Might as well make yourself comfortable.
We're gonna be here a while.
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175. Here's how it's gonna go.
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176. First, I'm gonna break you down,
make you feel like you're... nothing.
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177. Then I'm going to win
your trust back piece-by-piece.
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178. - Comfort you, until you finally confess...
- We took the humey. I'm sorry!
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179. We never should have lied to you.
You're our friend.
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180. - We just didn't think you'd understand.
- I don't!
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181. I've never understood anything less.
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182. See? We thought we needed his help,
but you were right.
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183. We're food and we can handle
food problems on our own.
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184. By lying and committing
high-speed tooth heists?
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185. That was Frank,
to boost our chances of winning,
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186. which is the whole other problem.
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187. Our society is fucked.
Everything's about teeth.
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188. I don't disagree with that.
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189. My entire task force is on the tooth take.
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190. That's why I want to start over,
both as a bun and a society.
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191. We lost our way and no one's
more lost than our little Frank.
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192. He's in deep, Barry.
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193. He's fallen under the humey's spell.
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194. Aw, shit.
What? What?
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195. Let's go break it.
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196. And with my No Chili Left Behind policy,
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197. every single bean will have a place
to lay their head at night.
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198. I think someone just nabbed
the highly coveted legume vote.
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199. There's just one last topic
we haven't touched upon yet.
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200. How do you feel about humans?
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201. What?
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202. They might ask, right?
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203. I mean, you know, I...
absolutely hate them.
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204. What do you hate about them?
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205. And remember, be specific.
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206. I hate their big ears
that listen to my problems.
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207. I hate their blue eyes,
that see things in myself.
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208. I can't...
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209. Mm-hmm. What else?
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210. I hate how they make me
feel smart and capable.
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211. - Go on.
- I hate their mouths.
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212. They're big, wet, hot, circular mouths.
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213. Jack, what are we doing?
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214. Okay, I'm ready.
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215. Let's go. Back it in. Yep.
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216. Little to the left. Little to the right.
That's good. Line it up! Line it up!
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217. So, how's this supposed to work?
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218. Uh, I think we just have to list
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219. all the ways in which his addiction
to the humey has hurt us.
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220. And then he needs to stop completely
or risk losing us forever.
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221. It's gonna be hard.
I'm still really pissed at him.
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222. Yeah, me too.
But look we need to rise above that
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223. and let him know we're here for him.
No matter... What the fuck?
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224. Brenda! Barry!
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225. No! Don't look! This is...
It's not what you think!
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226. - Oh, God, what is that?
- What the fuck?
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227. Even if you did look,
it's not what you thought!
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228. So, you're not fucking that humey?
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229. And he didn't just shoot
a bunch of goo all over you?
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230. No! No, that's Mayo, I swear.
Say hi, Mayo.
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231. Hi, guys, it's me, Scott Mayo!
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232. This is what I look like
outside of the jar!
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233. Gross, gross! Oh, my God, stop that!
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234. That's not Scott Mayo, you humey-fucker!
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235. Shit, Jack, get us out of here.
- You got it, baby.
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236. He wasn't even in his cockpit when they
ran off. Who was piloting who there?
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237. Oh, God!
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238. Oh, fuck! I cannot believe
that just happened!
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239. Dude, me too. That was crazy.
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240. - Like, I made love to a hot dog.
- Not that!
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241. Brendan and Barry
just caught me fucking you, dude.
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242. This is so fucked.
I'm running for fucking leader.
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243. I do not need this shit.
I do not need this.
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244. Frank, Frank, it's fine. Slow down.
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245. Okay, look me in the eye.
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246. Frank... what are we doin'?
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247. Stop it, dude! No!
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248. I need to focus!
The debate, it's like, right now.
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249. I'll tell you what's not up for debate:
How fucking hot you are.
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250. Will you fucking cut it out? How am I
supposed to take the stage with Brenda?
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251. - She fucking hates me so much.
- It's not ideal,
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252. but a lot of presidents
have had sex scandals.
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253. - In some cases, makes them more popular.
- Did any of them get caught
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254. fucking a different species
that is also their sworn enemy species?
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255. No. I guess that would be
like a president getting caught
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256. fucking a bear, a shark, or something. No.
But don't worry. You got this.
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257. - Stay wobbly!
- Stay wobbly? Shut the fuck up, man.
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258. This is a fuckin' disaster.
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259. Sammy sells sesame seeds
by the sesame seed store.
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260. Sammy sells...
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261. - I just got the latest Scallop poll.
- Okay, okay. What did she say?
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262. That Frank and Brenda have pulled ahead.
I stand to lose everything.
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263. Oh, well, that's a shame.
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264. Which means you stand to lose everything.
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265. What? Jesus! But I, ya know,
I just got accustomed,
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266. you know, to having everything!
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267. Then you know what you have to do.
Pull out all the stops!
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268. Anything you can do as host
to make me look good and them look bad.
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269. I've come too fucking far
to lose everything now.
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270. I need you to bury them.
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271. Welcome and good evening.
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272. Tonight, we crown
Foodtopia's next top leader.
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273. The rules for tonight are simple.
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274. I'm going to ask hard, penetrating
questions to each of the candidates.
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275. And all you have to do is stand in front
of the food that you want to vote for.
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276. Got it? Okay, great!
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277. Now, please welcome
your first candidate, the orange, Julius.
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278. Brenda, hey.
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279. Okay, first let me just say
about what you may be thinking...
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280. Don't fucking talk to me,
you humey goo-gobbling traitor.
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281. We need to talk considering
we're about to take the stage together.
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282. And his opponents, Frank and Brenda.
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283. What the hell?
Why didn't we get a cool intro?
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284. Hey, I'll ask the questions around here,
and the first one is a doozy.
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285. Frank and Brenda,
a lot of foods have been referring to you,
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286. and I quote,
as "liars, schemers, cheaters."
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287. Unlike Julius, who has been described
as fair, sweet, Rubenesque...
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288. I don't know what bullshit this is,
but I have an announcement.
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289. I am no longer running for leader...
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290. with Frank.
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291. I'm running on my own.
Someone bring me a shot glass.
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292. Whoo! Go Brenda!
New candidate! New line!
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293. My ex-running-mate Frank is a dirty dog.
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294. Oh, yeah? Oh, yeah.
He's a dirty, dirty dog.
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295. And it has become very apparent
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296. that Frank and I do not value
the same things anymore.
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297. - Most notably, Frank...
- No, no, please don't tell them I fucked...
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298. He wants to work within this system,
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299. but I see a tooth gap
that's widening every day.
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300. He thinks the solution is to give teeth
from rich foods to poor foods.
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301. But I say...
we get rid of teeth altogether.
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302. - Brenda, what are you doing?
- We should be sharing everything.
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303. Okay. There will be time later on
for wild, unpopular rants.
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304. - But let's get back to...
- Hey, who owns that hot rod?
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305. No, you don't,
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306. 'cause it would also belong to that Plum
over there and that Box of Rigatoni!
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307. - Holy shit, I would own a car?
- Yes. Yes.
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308. You'd own everything and nothing.
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309. See? Vote for me, and together,
we will tear down the system!
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310. What are you still doing in Frank's line?
Get over here!
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311. Gee...
half of me wants to vote for Frank.
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312. The other half
wants to vote for Brenda.
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313. - What do we do? I'm split.
- They're splitting our vote.
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314. What did I tell you? Foods are scared of
your radical bullshit. You're fucking us.
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315. You want to talk about fucking?
'Cause I can talk about fucking.
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316. That's okay. Forget what I said.
Stick to the issues.
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317. Y'all want to hear something fucked up?
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318. Only the moderator is permitted
to ask questions and...
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319. Please go back to that
fucked up thing you were about to say?
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320. Frank fucked a humey!
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321. Witness. Witness. Not to kink shame,
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322. but it was gross. I hated it.
You should be ashamed.
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323. What? That... is... uh... preposterous.
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324. Uh, it's a lie. Here's what's happening.
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325. Uh, Brenda, see, she's losing
'cause of her shitty platform.
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326. And now she's resorting to baseless,
insane accusations,
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327. which is easy to do.
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328. Watch this. Brenda fucked a brick.
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329. Better to fuck a brick
than bear hugging a humey's funny leg
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330. until it glazes you with its funny juice.
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331. Where are you going?
Come back. Please come back.
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332. I'm not a humey-fucker. I'm a food fucker.
I'm serious. I'll fuck every one of you.
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333. - Just give me the chance!
- And get that humey stank all over them?
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334. - No way!
- Shut up, Brenda.
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335. Shut up, Frank!
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336. So, you can throw your vote away
on one of these two hot messes,
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337. or vote for me, Julius, baby!
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338. Jam! Let's run it back!
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339. - No! Where are you going? We're viable!
- We are still viable candidates!
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340. And on that note,
which I would call a high C,
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341. the food had spoken
and by an overwhelming majority.
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342. Your new leader of Foodtopia
is everybody's favorite orange,
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343. Julius!
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344. I'm here for you! Yes!
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345. I am a food of the food!
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346. - For the food and by the food!
- Wait for me.
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347. Loss, despair, tragedy.
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348. A power couple falls apart at the seams.
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349. And with this, the very social fabric
of Foodtopia unspools.
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350. Shut the fuck up, Veiner.
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