Shorts Page #6
Uh-uh. My wishes keep backfiring.
You do it.
Get it! Helvetica! Do whatever it takes!
- I thought you told me not to be a bully.
- It's not bullying if you win.
Oh, I hate being told what to do.
Should we follow them, sir?
I know where they're going.
I wish... I wish...
I wish I could fly!
- I got it.
He'll be fine. I'm sure he's just out
playing with his new friends.
- You'll never get it.
- It's my rock.
- No, it's not.
- Give it to me.
I wish for really long arms.
I wish to disappear.
She's invisible.
Get it. Run. Hurry up.
Reverse invisibility
and arms back to normal.
You know, I always did like you, Laser.
Really?
Liked.
Curbside delivery.
Uh, gather round.
You'll wanna hear this.
You're all fired.
...the only upgrade we'll ever need.
Wait. Why even bother?
I could just forget about the business
altogether...
...and simply wish
for a giant pile of money.
You see, black becomes colorful...
...square becomes round
and you become obsolete!
I've got all I need right here.
But what about me, Dad?
Oh. Well, you, okay. You can come too.
And you too, Cole.
Come on, Dad. You must be joking.
My girl, I wish I were.
Wish me down.
I'm rehiring you at double your salary.
I don't need your money, Mr. Black.
I've got the rock.
The adults are gonna wreck this place
for sure. We gotta stop them.
- Right.
- Right.
Stay back! Stay back!
I wish I were...
You! I'll give you $ 10
if you help me down.
- All right.
- Gingerly.
John?
Hey. You got your wish.
I'm all grown up.
Well, hello, I'm Loogie.
Also known as:
Enough.
I wish that I were
the most powerful thing...
...in the entire world.
We have to take turns
using the rock to stop him.
- Cole, he's our dad, so you and me first.
- What?
He needs our help.
I wish I were a giant wasp.
Male stuffing!
I wish I was a giant...
Stuff, stuff, stuff.
Missed me. Missed me.
I'll teach you to listen to your Helvetica.
Dung beetle?
All right, Dad, here I come.
How dare you attack your father?
You blinked!
Thirty-five hours, 15 minutes
and 20 seconds...
...and you blinked!
You lose, loser.
We need backup.
I wish for my alien friends.
I wish for my crocodile army.
Bill. There's a baby out there.
Stop.
- You've made the rock angry.
- What?
It has given life to your petty desires,
but you continue to break its laws.
Why are we listening to a baby?
In your greedy hands,
it could mean the end of the world...
...even the end of the universe.
- What's wrong?
- The rock grows weary.
on its powers.
We have to get rid of the rock
or it will destroy us all.
- How?
- I've got it.
It's something I've been working on
for the latest upgrade...
...to extend Black Box battery life.
- Really?
It's germs.
Germs?
Dip your hands in.
- Oh, my gosh.
- Ugh, it's warm.
It collects and magnifies the energy from
the mitochondria in every cell in your body.
Oh, my God. Oh, my God.
Hold hands.
Ew!
Our combined energy
will get rid of the rock...
...but we must stand together, as one.
We know we have disrespected you.
Leave us now and we shall pick up
the pieces, learning from our mistakes.
I need a new diaper.
Over there.
The rainbow's end.
Not the end. The beginning.
For someone else to find.
Hopefully they'll use it
wiser than we did.
Mr. Black, we just wanna say both
Team A and Team B will help rebuild.
But not as separate entities.
The power is in all of us.
And if we work together,
we can move mountains.
Or really big rocks.
Agreed.
Sweet muscles.
That's not what I had in mind.
Is this your special friend?
I'm Helvetica.
Nice to meet you.
So we're friends.
Let's settle for no longer enemies.
So that's pretty much how that week went.
I made some new friends.
Loogie and his brothers got
the adventure of their young lives.
And my parents finally came together.
For the first time, really.
Or at least that's how they put it.
Nose and his dad teamed up
and continued working on experiments...
...on personal hygiene.
Which I'm indebted to you for.
My dad didn't make partner,
but he and Mr. Black became friends.
Not best friends, but good friends.
Seeing as how they might
get to be family someday.
Um, I didn't agree to that.
Oh, you will. Just wait.
The Black Box was never perfected.
In fact, Mr. Black initiated
a top-to-bottom redesign.
He thought he should do something
to change the world for the better...
...so he went green.
what the Rainbow Rock could do.
And even if it could,
would we really want it?
Sometimes wishing does make it so.
But be sure you're wishing for
I wish we were in a Hollywood movie.
Yeah. Like that's gonna happen.
I wish I had telekinesis!
Hey, this song that's playing
right now is something I wrote.
I got my wish.
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