Okay, I don't think you understand, - I'm her manservant, so - Right. Good luck with that, kids. There's got to be something I could do. What brings you by, Joe? Now we can play together for the next four years! I'm crying and I don't know why! Oh, it's from it's from my it's from my doctor! I guess Willow's the best. I wasn't going to say anything.
You're just so not that brother. Joey: A little slippy on the grippy. Why would they pick you over Coach Maddie? I have kind of given Reggie the impression I can do anything. Just a hint of umami. Um, I don't think she's going to be coming today. The challenge of turning butt-tasting vegetables into delicious meatballs. Joey, what are you doing in my room? Do you have pink cups for basketball practice? Lucky for you, I've got a sandwich in my pocket.
So basketball is an amazing game. Wow, you just cut right to it, don't you? You are a big stupid head. Do you have pink cups? The ancient Japanese art of cooking with a sizzling-hot griddle and razor-sharp knives. Let's go get that jerk! Who's ready for dinner and a show? But I am proud of my meatballs. Five if we fail some classes! Welcome to the final frontier! One win for me and you can't handle that? I look up to you because you'll try anything. I have a Voltage first-aid kit.
But meatballs taste like meatballs. The Veg-A-Meat-A-Ball-Inator is now infusing the vegetables with meaty goodness. One day, she'll play in a national championship and I will propose to Joey on a Jumbotron! Brussels sprouts taste like butt. Laughing You really weren't going to say anything? Don't even start because I'm fine. Remember when my gerbil, Run-D. Then your manservant will switch gears. This is actually kind of nice.
Well, it is going better than your meatball tennis idea. Her dad's a forest ranger. I don't want to play basketball anymore. You know what I think it really is? And I didn't want to let you down. Squeals I really don't think that's such a good idea.
I'm just honestly I think what it is is I'm not used to coming in second best. I thought I got barley. I've got a loogie in the back of my throat I've been working on for days. I'm so sorry that I was so jealous. In go the gross vegetables teeming with icky flavor.
I'm trapped in a lie a delicious, meaty lie. I guess toe bones heal really super fast! And by the way, I hope your toe feels better. May your space wheel never stop spinning. So today we are going to work on jump shots. Fanfare Whirring dies down Reggie, eat your vegetables. But, Maddie, it's not Willow's fault that she got that scholarship and not you.
Why can't he invent something that puts itself away? Laughs It's the least I could do for crushing your toe and spilling hot soup all over you. That is not my idea of friendship. But it is mostly the passionate part. I am a little hungry. Hey, sister whom I love and would never purposely injure. That little dude always dreamed of touching the stars. Is there anything better than playing meatball checkers? Sniffs Ooh, that chicken noodle soup smells amazing.
I sent him into outer space in a soup can. Well, I hope I don't injure you, 'cause it won't be any fun being your manservant. I, Joseph Gilligan Rooney, do hereby pledge to be your manservant until such a time as you are healed. So I am Coach Maddie and this is Coach Willow. Both gasping - Hot, hot, hot! I'm just I'm really nervous that something that I've wanted for so long maybe isn't going to happen for me. And if you don't let them know how much you appreciate them, you risk losing them because you're just a big stupid head. Willow No, why can't you just be happy for me? Theme music playing Better in stereo Bet bet better in stereo - I'm up with the sunshine - Let's go - I lace up my high tops - Oh, no Slam dunk, ready or not Yeah, show me what you got - I'm under the spotlight - Spotlight I dare you, come on and follow You dance to your own beat I'll sing the melody When you say yeah I say no When you say stop All I want to do is go, go, go You, you, the other half of me, me The half I'll never be be The half that drives me crazy You, you, the better half of me, me The half I'll always nee eed When we both know We're better in stereo.
Reggie, I'm not a miracle worker. Oh, Joey, that is definitely not necessary and actually not very appealing. Thank you for coming, Reggie. Build a machine that'll make so many meatballs, we can make meatball snow angels! I am the brother who wants to make money off your popularity by selling autographed Voltage gear! I actually didn't get a letter. That was you making dreams come true. A little slippy on the grippy.