Hop Page #7
Welcome to Hoff Knows Talent.
You guys look great- There are all
kinds of exciting acts tonight-
There he is.
How's my little guy?
Actually, David Hasselhoff,
I've got a problem.
Hmm.
Is it the jitters?
Believe me, even I used to get them.
Now, I find a good way...
No, it's not
the jitters, David.
I'm starting to realize I might
be a really selfish rabbit.
Look, I love drumming.
But when my
friend needed me most,
I left him in a house full of
highly trained ninja bunnies.
What am I going to do?
Hmm.
A dilemma as old
as time itself.
I know that if I left right
now, I'd be giving up fame.
And untold riches.
And untold riches.
And all the bunnies
you could ever want.
Yes, and all the...
You're not really
helping much, David.
Like, at all!
And Fred could be
in real trouble.
Go to him.
Go to him.
Give it up for Mr.
David Hasselhoff!
It's The Hoff#
Fred?
Anybody home?
Fred?
Uh-Oh.
The Easter moon
is on the rise.
At midnight,
her radiant beams will fill up
the Egg of Destiny with magic.
Then, at last, Senor Bunny,
I will be Easter's new king!
Carlos, I'm
warning you!
The Egg of Destiny is too dangerous
in the hands of a chick.
Its power can only
be wielded by a bunny.
Oh, yes? Well, look at me wielding.
I'm wielding!
Ooh-ooh. I'm wielding
it again. Okay?
Oh, Carlos, can I wield
the Egg of Destiny? Please?
No.
Can I at least touch it?
OW!
There, you touched it.
That was harsh.
But, Carlos,
think of the children.
Yes, but I am! The childrens.
They don't want
candy and chocolate.
From now on,
their baskets will be filled with
clumps of bird seed, dried crickets,
and the world's finest worms!
Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!
Mmm!
Have you
completely lost your mind?
Silence! You see,
this is why he must go.
It's this lousy attitude
of his. Well, no more!
The more sensitive chicks in the
room may want to avert their eyes.
What about
a compromise, okay?
The bunny gets Easter one year
and the chick gets it the next.
Enough of the chitty-chatty.
Bye-bye, Easter Bunny.
Hello! Hey, everyone.
I'm back. Yep, it was all a
big mistake, but I'm alive.
Hey, Larry, Kyle,
what are you doing in there?
E.B.! You're alive!
E.B.!
Dad? Fred? What's going on?
Gummy cannons! In position.
Fire at will!
That hurt!
Put him on the belt, boys.
Dice him, slice him, and pulverize him!
That is a bit excessive.
Oh, no! Son!
E.B.!
The reign of
the bunny is over!
Oh!
Somebody help!
Help us!
What are you doing? Don't worry, Dad, Fred.
I'll be right there.
To the Egg Sleigh!
And step on it!
of black licorice?
Yes, yes, they are.
Horrible stuff!
We can eat through them.
I suppose you can.
You see, my friends?
It is just like I told you, no?
be a very big night!
I'm flying!
Without even
flapping my tiny wings.
Everything is
coming up Carlos!
Got it!
Good man, Fred.
Hop on.
All right. Let's go!
I'm starting to get a sense
of impending doom now.
Ow!
No!
I made it!
All right. Here we go!
Come on, Fred!
Whoa!
Look, Fred! There he is.
it's E.B.! E.B.!
The Egg Sleigh!
You've got to stop Carlos!
Don't worry, Dad!
I'm on it!
The power is
surging through my veins!
It's good to be the king.
En?
What is happening to me?
Uh-Oh.
Whoa!
Come on out, Carlos.
It ends here!
You think you can
just take over Easter?
Well, guess what?
I actually think
you're on to something.
You're a bright man,
you're an innovator.
I like it.
Give it a whirl.
One second. Hey!
You finish?
Um... Not quite.
Take that!
Get off!
Whoa!
Incoming!
Why?
Bunny slam!
OW!
You father was a fool to think you
would ever amount to anything.
Here comes
Carlos Yellowtail
Hopping down the chicky trail
Easter is coming your way
Okay, Phil,
initiate take-off procedures.
Aye-aye, Captain!
Chicks, fall in!
Attention!
Attention.
Here we go.
Right naps!
Left flaps!
Okay, we're good to go!
Let's go, Phil.
Easter is waiting.
Righty-o.
Uh-Oh.
Oh, boy.
All right, Phil, let's get
this bird in the air!
Yeah!
Phil!
Knock off the dancing!
Yes, sir. Sorry.
Lifting off!
No way! show’s not over.
Phil!
What are you doing?
Fly us straight!
Oh, no, Phil!
Knock it off!
Keep her level!
NO, Phil.
Phil! Phil!
Phil! Please, Phil!
Phil!
Phil, I'm feeling a little...
Will you please stop dancing?
Phil!
Woohoo!
Yeah, that's right!
This is not over!
Ah-ha!
Thank you very much.
Dad!
E.B.!
I was so worried, Son.
I'm so sorry for
all the things I said.
Me, too, Dad.
And your friend, here.
He saved my life.
He was magnificent!
Well, I...
I kind of was.
Hey, thanks, Fred.
Well, Easter's in a few hours.
I have to get going.
What?
Dad, I'm ready.
But, E.B.,
what about your dream?
be a drummer, Dad.
But I can be
the Easter Bunny, too.
There's just one thing.
All right, then.
Fredrick O'Hare.
Yes, Sir.
Please step forward.
Down on one knee.
Left or right,
doesn't matter.
And now, place your forefinger
on the Egg of Destiny.
Oh...
EB., you as well.
I pronounce E.B.
and Fred O'Hare
co-Easter Bunnies.
Hear, hear!
Wow!
Now go forth and deliver!
Woohoo!
Wonderful brunch, Bonnie.
Thank you, dear.
It is delicious.
Totally agree.
This is amazing, Mom.
You should open a restaurant.
I'm serious.
That is a very nice
thing to say, Fred.
And can I say that
I love your costume?
I think it is so cheerful.
Thanks, Mom.
But it's a uniform.
I'm so tired.
Yeah, you were up very late
delivering pizzas.
Easter baskets.
Every time you say "Easter
baskets," I hear "pizza. "
It just helps me cope.
Guys,
can we not do this today?
Oh, they're here.
This is exciting.
That is my
co-Easter Bunny.
Hey, why don't you guys come see me off?
It'll be fun.
Well, that's weird.
Who do you think it is?
I don't know.
Wow.
Fred.
Fred, wait.
This is
amazing!
I know, right?
It's pretty cool, huh?
I'm sorry I gave
you such a hard time.
Aw, Dad, come on.
You don't have to...
I'm proud of you.
Thanks, Dad.
Easter Bunny.
Wow!
The one who
makes it all happen.
Say the words, Fred.
Bring it home.
Happy Easter to all!
And to all, a good mid-to-late morning.
On Cheepers! On Peepers!
On Biscuit and Buzzy!
On Chucky! On Clucky!
On Feathers and Carlos.
Yeah, come on, Carlos.
Put your back into it.
I've been flapping all night, so
just cut me some slacks, okay?
One little coup and suddenly
I'm everybody's chump.
Fred, what did she say?
Was that about me?
You speak Chinese? Just when I
think I can't love you any more...
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