A Kid Called Mayonnaise
- TV-Y7
- Year:
- 2017
- 25 min
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[alarm beeping]
[slurping]
Ahh.
[touch tones]
[phone line ringing]
Mayo's Voice:
Hello. You've reachedthe Davis residence.
We've moved to Los Angeles.
If you want to
buy our house,
please call my mom,
Muriel,
care of the Alamo Motel.
Or just leave a message.
- [beep]
- Mayo:
Hey, house.I just thought I'd
call and say hi.
Mourning doves,
I know you're eavesdropping,
so I'll say hi to you, too.
Remember, don't eat Horace.
I know he's just a slug,
but he's a pretty good guy.
Sailor rubber ducky,
sorry you
fell out of the box.
I'll come back
to get you soon.
I like it here.
But the truth is,
when I first got to the Alamo,
I wasn't so sure.
Neither was mom.
When she took the job
at the motel,
I don't think she knew
how hard it would be.
And I guess I didn't know
There is this girl,
Calamine Jones,
And she hated me,
but I didn't know why.
Then there's this
business man kind of guy.
His name is Mr. Cavendish.
He likes playing
this weird game.
It's just weird.
[whispering]
I'm sorry.
I really don't have time
for the game right now,
Mr. Cavendish
[sighs, whispers]
[louder]
[shouting]
You win again,
Mr. Cavendish.
Mayo:
And then there'sthis kid Lance,
who, I gotta say,
was a bit of a creepster.
Oh. Hey, Lance.
You're up early.
Yes. Mother and I are going
Is that like
a blood bank?
[spitting]
Yeah,
but for saliva.
Good morning.
Come on, Lance,
we want to beat the lines.
They pay $10 a quart.
Lancelot Arthur Kincaid.
[sighs]
Mayo:
I wasn't surehow I fit in here,
or even if I wanted to.
Then the other day,
I heard this song.
[phone rings]
Muriel:
Welcome to the Alamo,L.A.'s best kept secret.
We have an ostrich?
I'm gonna have to
put you on hold
for just one tiny second.
Someone left him
in the middle of the night.
People see a movie about
some super cool animal,
and they decide
they gotta get one.
Then they say, "Hey,
it's not super cool at all.
"It's a nasty, freaky,
fuzzy land bird."
And then they say,
"Hey, let's just
"drop this thing off
at the Alamo,
"and that crazy stray animal lady
will take care of it."
Not this time.
This monster's going to
an animal shelter
where it belongs.
Just don't name it,
Mom.
Whenever you name them,
you never get rid of them.
Right, Frank?
Don't worry.
So, what's up
with you today?
Well, I just saw this girl
drive by on a birthday float.
She was wearing this crown,
and she was sitting on
a purple throne.
And then she saw me.
And waved.
It was like--
And then I was like--
And-- and then
Okay.
Yeah, so I was wondering
if I could, you know,
head off to go
look around for her.
Nice try.
I need to make new friends here.
Well, what's wrong
with Lance?
He's selling his own spit.
That Calamine Jones
seems sort of interesting.
She doesn't talk.
I'm pretty sure
she hates my guts.
[tapping on glass]
Well, I can't just let you
wander off into the city.
And I'm too busy to
drive you myself.
Nice ostrich.
Maybe Candy
can drive me.
- Who?
- I met this girl.
He waved at a girl.
She waved at me first.
Let me see her wave.
Your wave.
Yeah. Yeah, I can
drive him, Miss Davis.
It's fine.
I gotta go out, anyways.
This looks very important.
Please, Mom?
I gotta find her.
[mouthing]
All right,
on two conditions.
One:
I get to check in with youany time I want.
Done. What's
the second thing?
"Attention,
Los Angeles.
"This is a special
announcement.
"If you recently saw
the hit movie 'The Awesome Ostrich,'
"please, do not go out
and buy an ostrich.
"They're not super cool,
they're not house pets--"
This is an ostrich,
people.
They do not mess around.
I'm gonna tell you
a little story.
I once saw an ostrich
take on a grizzly bear
And guess who won.
Anybody?
Hint:
Not the bear!Not... the bear.
[chuckling]
You're welcome,
city of Los Angeles.
Please, please, please,
please drive safely,
and have yourself a snazzy,
ostrich free day.
[laughing]
Mayo:
I didn't reallyknow Candy,
and I didn't know why
she wanted to help me.
All I knew was
we were on our way.
[music playing on radio]
Nope. Ahh, uh--
Too happy.
Too sad.
God, total garbage.
Don't worry,
we'll find it.
We're looking for
la cancin suprema.
The supreme song.
I don't think we had
one of those in Idaho.
Idaho.
[chuckles]
How'd you wind up here?
Well,
when my grandfather died,
he left the Alamo to us.
My mom thought
coming out here
would give us both
without
la cancin sup-rrrr-ema.
[laughs]
It's a state law.
[chuckles]
Candy:
Hey.You like oranges?
Hector, my man.
Mayo:
Hi.So, have you seen a girl
drive by on a float?
He's from Idaho,
so--
So, why does your mom take in
She sees a stray animal,
she just has to take it in.
It's a little weird.
But the good thing is,
she took me in.
Kind of like
with that ostrich.
Somebody had something
that they didn't want,
so they left it
at our house.
My mom opened up this box,
and there was a baby inside.
Me.
What? No.
She named me Mayo,
which is short for mayonnaise,
'cause the box she found me in
was a mayonnaise box.
Mm-hm.
You're a liar.
I never lie.
[phone quacking]
It's mom.
You want to ask her
if it's true?
You were found in a box?
No. Come on, seriously.
Last chance.
[phone quacking]
Okay.
Hey, Mom.
Yeah, I'm fine.
No, no birthday girl yet.
How's it goin'
with the ostrich?
Keep away from me,
you monster.
Whatever you do,
don't name it.
I'm not gonna name it.
Come on, birthday girl.
Where are you?
These songs stink.
How do you know
when you've found it,
la cancin suprema?
It's weird,
but your stomach
starts to hurt.
Then...
you get goosebumps.
[chuckles]
Then a feeling of hope,
despite life's funny way
of crushing your soul.
That's her!
Turn around,
turn around!
Okay. We'll catch 'em
on Alameda.
Okay, come on.
Why doesn't she
like me?
She's just being
Calamine Jones.
That's her!
Over here.
Mayo:
I'll tell ya, house.Could have been perfect.
Then I got ambushed
by a rubber ducky.
Whoa.
What are you doing?
Nothing.
Where is she?
She's over--
No, she--
[sighs]
Dude, you had her.
I know.
I've just never seen a rubber ducky
like that before, okay?
It's just so snazzy.
What, so you're into
rubber duckies or something?
[scoffs] No.
Definitely not.
I mean, maybe
when I was a kid, but--
I have a huge collection
of rubber duckies
that I keep in
a display case.
I like to
give them names and...
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