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| - Narrator: When we last saw WordGirl, she was about to square off against the Butcher in a big, big Battle Royale! Butcher: We sung this dance twice already! WordGirl: Sung this dance? Butcher: ...and TWICE I got away! WordGirl: Well, this time I've got a secret weapon up my sleeve Butcher: (chuckles) I find that hard to beleeme. WordGirl: (in a frustrated voice) Believe! Hard to believe! Butcher: Yeah, it is hard to believe! WordGirl: Whatever. Butcher, meet Captain Huggy-Face! WordGirl: (rolls her eyes) It's an expression! Butcher: Oh. Well, it doesn't matter. Your little monkey can't help you!
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| - Narrator: When we last saw WordGirl, she was about to square off against the Butcher in a big, big Battle Royale! Butcher: We sung this dance twice already! WordGirl: Sung this dance? Butcher: ...and TWICE I got away! WordGirl: Well, this time I've got a secret weapon up my sleeve Butcher: (chuckles) I find that hard to beleeme. WordGirl: (in a frustrated voice) Believe! Hard to believe! Butcher: Yeah, it is hard to believe! WordGirl: Whatever. Butcher, meet Captain Huggy-Face! Butcher: First of all, we've already met. Nice to see you again. (extends his hand, and they shake hands in a friendly manner) Second of all, you lied, WordGirl. He wasn't up your sleeve! WordGirl: (rolls her eyes) It's an expression! Butcher: Oh. Well, it doesn't matter. Your little monkey can't help you! WordGirl: That's where you're wrong. Captain Huggy-Face is my greatest ally! Butcher: He's not an ally...he's a monkey! WordGirl: Do you even know what an ally is? Butcher: Of course I do. It's a... thing, with, uh, fangs and, like a thing that it, uh, uses to, like uh, grab stuff... WordGirl: Close. An ally is a friend or partner who helps you out. Butcher: Yeah, that's what I said. WordGirl: Hm. Butcher: Ok. You have an ally, well so do I! (stops a male shopper) Hey buddy, what's your name? Shopper: Al. Butcher: (clutches him by the neck and draws him in close) Al here is MY ally! Al: I'm your what? Butcher: Ally! You're my friend who's gonna help me out! (points at WordGirl and Huggy) We're gonna battle these two. Al: A little girl and a monkey? Butcher: Yeah! Al: (breaking the Butcher's grip on him) Uh...No. (walks away, pushing his cart) Butcher: But Al...I thought we had somethin' here! Al! WordGirl: Well, Butcher, looks like you're "Al" alone! (Huggy starts giggling) Do you get it? Butcher: (rubbing his forearm against his face, apparently wiping back tears) Fine...I don't need an ally. And I certainly don't need Al. (aims his palms toward her) PASTRAMI ATTACK! Butcher: Huh... OK. (launches new attacks back to back) SALAMI SLAM! HAMBURGER HAMMER! CHICKEN POT-POW! WordGirl: Well, Butcher, looks like my ally, Captain Huggy-Face, just ate you for lunch! The police can take it from here, until we "meat" again! (laughs) Word Up! (flies off) Police Officer: All right, let's go. Butcher: (sighs, pensive) I miss Al. Narrator: Once again, WordGirl is triumphant! And her ally, Captain Huggy-Face, is finally full! (Huggy's belt buckle pops open) Turn in soon for another exciting installment of... WordGirl! (Huggy belches loudly) Classy, Captain Huggy-Face! Really classy. (Huggy gives a thumbs up)
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