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| - (Episode begins in Pops' room) Mordecai: Alright! Just a few more boxes to go. Pops: Oh, wonderful. I can't thank you enough for helping me clean up my room. It's just so hard to know what to keep and what to throw away. Mordecai: Yeah, but don't worry, Pops. We'll be honest with you. If it's cool, keep it. If it's lame, throw it away. Rigby: Oh, yeah! Last box! What's it gonna be? Mordecai: Uh... Rigby: Ew. Pops: (Laughs) Look who it is! (Carries the doll and shake its) Mordecai and Rigby, this is my old childhood friend, Percy. Pretty cool, eh? Rigby: Oh, dude. Mordecai: No. Not cool, Pops. Pops: No.
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| - (Episode begins in Pops' room) Mordecai: Alright! Just a few more boxes to go. Pops: Oh, wonderful. I can't thank you enough for helping me clean up my room. It's just so hard to know what to keep and what to throw away. Mordecai: Yeah, but don't worry, Pops. We'll be honest with you. If it's cool, keep it. If it's lame, throw it away. Rigby: Oh, yeah! Last box! What's it gonna be? Mordecai: Uh... Rigby: Ew. Pops: (Laughs) Look who it is! (Carries the doll and shake its) Mordecai and Rigby, this is my old childhood friend, Percy. Pretty cool, eh? Rigby: Oh, dude. Mordecai: No. Not cool, Pops. Pops: Oh...but no, he is cool. He was the most sophisticated doll in his day with over 250 phrases stored inside. Why, you never know what he is going to say next! Percy: I'm gonna draw on your face. Rigby: That's really creepy, Pops. Pops: Creepy? What are you talking about? Percy is not at all creepy. (Percy: Seriously. I'm gonna draw on your face. Pops: HAHAHAHA LALALALA! Mordecai: Pops! Pops! Look, you've gotta get rid of that thing. Pops: What? Are you sure? Rigby: Pops, you're a grown man. It's just not cool play with dolls. Pops: Oh, out with the old, and in with the new, eh? (He laughs, and Mordecai and Rigby join in) (A title card says "The Next Day," and it shows Pops on the swings. Mordecai and Rigby come running over.) Rigby: Hey Pops, we just found a Hornets nest! Want to go huck rocks at it? (Pops turns around to reveal that his face has been drawn on) Mordecai and Rigby: Ahhh! Mordecai: Ah! Pops, what happened? Pops: Percy and I were just having a playdate. Rigby: Why'd you draw all over your face? Pops: I didn't, Percy did it. Isn't he a riot? Mordecai: Pops, we told you it wasn't cool to play with dolls. Weren't you gonna throw him away? Pops: Oh yes, I tried, but it didn't work. Mordecai: (Puts a hand to his head) Look, we'll do it for you. Rigby: Yeah, trust us. This is for your own good, Pops. Pops: Oh, okay. Mordecai: Don't worry, Pops. We'll take good care of him. (Throws Percy in the trash) Mordecai (continued): Dude, what was that? Rigby: Uh, I don't know. Probably Pops bummed out that we threw away his doll or something. (We hear the same noise) Mordecai: We better go check on him. (Mordecai and Rigby go upstairs to Pops's room. Mordecai tries to open the door, only to find that it is locked. He begins to knock on the door.) Mordecai (continued): Pops? Huh? (Looks at Rigby with a worried expression) Dude, it's locked. (We hear Pops whinning from inside his room) Rigby: Who's Pops talking to? Mordecai: (Looks through Pops's peep-hole) What the--? Pops: Here, Percy; have some tea. Percy: Have some tea? (flips the table) What's wrong with you! I don't want your tea, I want to draw on your face. (Picks up a black marker, and is about to draw on Pops' face) Pops: Uh... Mordecai: Dude, we gotta help Pops! (tries to break the door and the door finally opens) Rigby: Stop! (Percy quickly turn and tries to draw on Rigby's face) Mordecai, get this psycho off me! Mordecai: (knocks Percy with a bat) Get off! Percy: You're all gonna be drawn on! (he leaves) Mordecai: Pops, are you alright? Pops: Yes, I'm fine. Rigby: Dude, what'll we do about that thing? Mordecai: We have to stop that thing. Percy: Draw... Draw... (sees a shovel and take it) Mordecai: Did you hear that? (turns around and lose concsiousness after hit by Percy) Rigby: Mordecai! (hit by Percy) Percy: (dropped the shovel) Pops, bring me the marker so I can draw on their faces. Pops: No. Percy: What? Bring me the marker! Pops: I said no! Its not cool for a grown man to have dolls. You have to go away now, Percy. Percy: (a pause) Give me that marker! Pops: No! (Pops kicks Percy in slowmotion). Percy: NOOOOOO!!! (lands on fire) Pops: Mordecai, Rigby, are you alright? M&R: (regain consciousness) Uh... yeah. Pops: Oh, thank goodness. Mordecai, Rigby, and Pops: AAH! Mordecai: See, Pops. We told you dolls aren't cool.
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