The Little Rascals Save the Day Page #6
But don't worry,
it's going to a good cause.
I'm going to use the money
to put a security system in the tree house,
so I can keep you
all out for good.
Come on, Darla.
Sorry, Alfalfa.
You lost
all our money, Spank?
How come you didn't ask us
before you did that?
Yeah!
Because I'm the leader
and I had to make
a split-second,
executive decision.
I almost got
killed for nothing.
Okay, so I made
a bad call.
But don't worry.
I'll come up with one
of my great ideas
any second now.
Every time you come up with one of your
great ideas,
something bad happens.
Yeah!
Yeah!
Well, someone has
to do the thinking around here.
You guys would be helpless without me.
Right, Alfalfa?
Alfalfa?
They're right, Spank.
We're all supposed to act as a team,
but you never act that way.
Ever.
And now, thanks to you,
it's too late to save Grandma's bakery.
It's over.
We lost. Come on, guys.
Hey. Where are you going?
Come back.
We still have
a little time left.
Porky? Buckwheat?
You're too bossy, Spanky.
Yeah, too bossy.
Petey?
Oh, Spanky!
Want a muffin? It's hot.
No, thanks, Grandma.
I'm not really hungry.
A Rascal
doesn't want a muffin?
I've never heard
of that before.
Never get tired of this.
Oh...
I'm gonna miss
this old bakery.
I'm really sorry, Grandma.
Been trying so hard
to make money to save it.
Spanky, I do appreciate
all of you trying to help me, honey.
But you're losing
your bakery.
And we're losing
our tree house.
You have your friends.
That's what's important.
Not anymore.
They're all mad at me.
They say I'm bossy.
Well, is that true?
I'm not bossy. I just
tell people what to do.
That sounds kind
of bossy to me.
Well, someone has
to give the orders.
Otherwise, nothing would
ever get done.
A good leader has to
be also a good listener.
'Cause you can't just give orders.
You have to inspire.
What difference
does it make now?
They don't need me anymore.
Oh, they do need you,
and you need them.
Let me show you something.
This is pure cocoa powder.
I want you to smell it.
Mmm, smells great.
And now, try to taste it.
Yuck. It tastes bitter.
That's because it's cocoa.
And not until it gets mixed in with all those
other ingredients
does it become
a wonderful cupcake.
Okay, but what does this have to do with
me and my friends?
Well, it's because
you and your friends
are like the ingredients
of my cupcakes.
Not until you
all come together
do you become
something wonderful.
Oh, June. June!
I was just coming to see you.
We need to talk.
I think we've said everything
we need to say, Edgar.
No, then I need to say more.
I can't sleep, I miss you.
Junebug, I miss you.
And I feel terrible
about the way I acted the other day.
Oh?
I'm really, really sorry
about what I said to the kids.
It's just every
time they're around,
our dates get ruined.
Bad things happen.
To us. Every time.
Well, they're
just children, Edgar.
They're not trying
to make your life miserable.
They don't have to try,
they're succeeding.
Oh, if you can't be
patient with children,
you shouldn't date
a school teacher.
I'll be patient. I'll be patient.
Just give me a chance.
I know I can be
the kind of guy you want,
the kind of guy
that likes kids.
Loves... I love kids.
Let me prove it.
Well, tonight is the kids' talent show.
How would you
like to be my date?
Are those kids
gonna be there?
Yes, Edgar, those kids.
You wanted a chance
to prove yourself.
That sounds great.
Good.
I love kids.
Now, are those
flowers for me
or are they just there
to make you look pretty?
No, they're for you.
And the balloons.
- I like chocolate, too.
- Okay, okay.
Ready to commence?
Here we go.
Two, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight.
And here we go,
spinning in an orbit
like the Mars Rover
and spinning out.
Spinning in
and dipsy-doodle.
Stop. Stop. Stop.
What's wrong?
It's very nice, Waldo.
But when you
make this gesture...
I want to see a little more,
"I'm a pre-teen idol, worship me,"
and a little less,
"I'm your next president, vote for me."
Gotcha. Thanks, Sergio.
Now, about you, Darla,
when you come out of the double spin,
I want to see
a bigger smile, like this.
Ha!
Bigger.
Bigger.
Bigger!
That's it.
My cheeks are
starting to hurt.
Trust me on this, honey.
I was a smile
consultant to presidents,
captains of industry,
and super models,
before I became
a choreographer and musical director.
Darla, Sergio's
the best there is.
Okay.
Now for the finale.
I want you both to watch me
very, very,
very, very, very closely.
One, two, three!
Showgirl, showgirl,
showgirl, showgirl.
Huh? Huh? Huh?
Bunny hop! Bunny hop!
And the fishing. We are fishing.
We are fishing.
The big one got away.
And we go into
the La-Z-Boy!
And then the butterfly.
Ooh!
And for the big finish...
Ha!
Thank you. Thank you.
Now, follow me.
Your costumes have arrived
from the tailor in Paris.
Remember when
we carved these?
It was the day
we finished building this place.
Do you ever think we'll have another tree house
as good as this one?
Even if we did,
it wouldn't be this one.
What do you want?
Guys, we gotta go for broke.
We have to do the talent show.
We don't take orders
from you anymore.
Yeah. You said it.
We're tired of being bossed around
all the time.
Okay, I admit that lately
on some select occasions,
I may have been a little on the bossy side.
Huh?
Okay, okay, I've been
a lot on the bossy side.
You happy?
And I shouldn't have bet that money
without asking you all first.
But this is our
last chance to save
Grandma's bakery
and our tree house.
You're not
the leader anymore.
Well, then who
is the leader?
I guess we're all
the leaders now.
It's a democracy.
Yeah, democracy.
Fair enough.
So I'd like to
propose something
to all the leaders
of the club.
The grand prize to the talent show
is $10,000.
That's more than enough
to stop Big Ray and Waldo.
But we've hardly practiced.
And when we have,
we've been terrible.
Stinky.
What chance do we really have of winning
that show?
None, if we don't try.
You know, this club is like one of
Grandma's cupcakes.
You mean bad for our teeth?
No. We're like
the ingredients.
Separately, we don't
taste very good.
Huh?
But together, we're like an awesome cupcake
or something.
All I'm saying is,
we're better together than we are apart.
Now who's in?
Anyone?
Anyone?
All right, guys,
the International
Silver String
Submarine Band is
playing tonight.
Gather up your instruments.
O-tay!
O-tay!
For Grandma.
For Grandma!
Come on,
hurry, guys.
Hello, Greenhaven!
Please give a warm welcome
for our host with the most,
Mr. Leo McCarey!
Thank you!
Ladies and gentlemen,
welcome
to the talent show!
Who let you in here?
Since it's a talent show,
we thought
there ought to be
some talent in it.
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