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♪ Adventure time, come on, grab your friends, we'll go to very distant lands. ♪
♪ With Jake the dog and Finn the human ♪
♪ the fun will never end. It's adventure time! ♪
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- Willy! Willy! - Willy! Oh, Willy!
Shh! (crying) There it is!
(crying) The weeping Willy. (whimpers)
One drop of its rare sap can flavor an entire stock pot of soup!
Danger, danger! Woop, woop! Loose gravel!
- James? - Look out, Princess!
Vrrt-vrrt-vrrt! Choo! (grunts) (splash) (all gasp) (screaming)
- James! - Remember me! (ting!)
Oh, not this again!
I'm registering mondo mega rads down there. (stammering)
Huh? Oh, my garf! What are they?!
- They're toxic creatures from another time. - It can't end like this.
(monsters growling) James! I wanted to do it.
Why didn't you let me?
Someone was going to have to eat the big one to save the others.
And even though he is gone and it's super sad, I would like to
honor James... With this new James I whipped up in the lab!
- Jeet! - Here you go, James. An award for bravery.
Let's hear it for James! (cheers and applause)
Wow, James sacrificed his life for you again, PB.
Yeah, that's like the 25th time, right?
Obviously, you'll have to re-clone him.
- Totes. - No, hold up.
This ground is perfectly solid.
- There's no loose gravel here. - So what? Clone him up, girl.
James is too reckless. I can't reward this kind of
foolish behavior forever. It's time James takes his eternal nap.
- But it's James! - Come on, P-Bog! Don't be all cold-hearty!
I'm putting my foot down. There will be no more Jameses.
- No. - I'm sorry. Look, I need you guys to go to
James' apartment and box up his stuff.
And remember the time James saved PB from that contaminated cupcake?
Yeah. He ate that whole cupcake. What a guy!
(all imitating machines) Is this... James heaven?
(growls) Jameses!
All right. Who's in charge here?
- James. - Um, I'm James number two.
The original James got all goopy in the desert.
Explain this biz, James II.
Well, I was lonely! I knew Princess Bubs would make
a new James if, you know... If James died a hero. So...
- You faked your own death? - Yeah. (chuckles)
I just wanted a friend, someone who gets me! Vrrt. Beoop.
- James! - Plus, each time I get
Kerplonked, I get another shiny medal. And why have two medals when you
can have all the medals?! Medals, medals, medals!
Dude, I've been to your funeral like 25 times.
What? The medals make me happy.
Plus... plus, it's a constant party here in... Jamestown!
- Vrrt, vrrt, vrrt! - PB ain't gonna like this.
- Mnh-mnh. - Wait! Don't tell her!
I'll give you a medal.
Nah, man! PB's no dummy. She'll find out. It's only a matter of time.
We like you, James. But you're on your own. We're gonna sit this one out.
(door shuts) Vrrt, vrrt, vrrt! (both laughing)
This should be good. (whistling) (whispering)
There's Princess Bubblegum!
Hey! (smashing) Stop running!
You rascals, get back here! You all are in so much trouble! (Jameses screaming)
- Ja-a-a-a-mes! (laughs) - What a show!
Very enjoyable.
(growling) Vrrt... Vrrt... Vrrt... Vrrt... Vrrt, vrrt... (indistinct growling)
(all growling)
Okay, who's the banana guard leader for this week?
I'm the leader.
This picture should help you find the Jameses.
Hey, guys, it's a picture of one of the perpetrators.
- Take a good look. - Ooh!
There's 25 of them.
I need to see the other 24 pictures.
- Nope, you only need that one. - What?!
How could one picture identify 25 perpetrators?
It's because they all look the same.
Oh, okay. I see. There's 25 of them!
- They all look like this guy! - Uh, how can 25 guys look like one guy?
- You mean they're vigintiquintuplets? - You mean they're vigintiquintuplets?
No. They're clones.
- What are clones? (sighs) - A group of organisms or cells
produced asexually from one ancestor or stock to which they are genetically identical.
- How did that happen? - It's a long story.
- I love long stories. - Gah!
- There's no time! - And they're not brothers?
No, they're not brothers.
They're clones! (Finn and Jake cackling)
Hey! Get down here and help me!
(sighs) (muttering)
Vigintiquintuplets, I'm telling you...
What are you doing? Why aren't you helping?
Come on, Peebs! Just sit here with us for five minutes.
- Why? - Come on! Five minutes.
- (sighs) Huh? - Maybe just a brick.
- Hey, you! Stop! - Yeah?
Have you seen this guy? (grunting) (chuckles)
- I have to admit it's fun to watch. - Hmm...
- You two, stop, too! Show them the picture. - All right.
- Have you guys seen this guy? - Hmm, hmm.
- Let me see that picture again. - Here you go!
Hmm. Hmm. What's your name?
- James. - What's your name?
- James. - James.
- You're all named James.
- Is it because you guys look alike? - I guess so.
You know, I was telling this to the guys. If... if we look alike, we
should just have the same name. It would just make it a little easier... life, that is.
It would make life... A little easier. Uh, give me a second.
Same name, look alike. You really look alike. Brothers! You're all brothers?!
- No, I don't think so. - One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...
25. If you're counting how many of us look alike, there's 25.
Hmm. 25... Not brothers...
No, they're not brothers. They're clones!
I think these are the 25 guys that are not brothers. The perpetrators! Capture them!
(all yelling) (all laughing)
Where'd they go?
- It's them! - Woop, woop, woop!
(all growling, groani) Vrrt, vrrt, vrrt... (clanking, scraping)
What?
- Gotcha! (Jameses groaning) - Okay, fun's over.
You're not heroes! You don't deserve these medals.
- Wah! No fair. - Evil presence detected! (gasps) Evil!
(all growling) Protect the Kingdom!
Okay! (imitating sirens) (Jameses groan)
- Aah! Can't fight! - Yoink! Hey!
(yells) (hiss) Huh?
Don't touch the monsters. They'll melt you!
- Huh? (all yell) (groans) - Oh, my jerbs!
Jake, let's help these candy orphans! Hey, kids!
Evil.
Man, we do deserve them medals.
It's not like she can give them to someone else.
- I wrote my name on all of them! - Yeah, so did I.
- Aah! - Princess! (growling)
- Help! - PB!
Come on! We'll show her!
(all yelling) (growls) Princess...
- (gasps) Original James? - James are a heroes!
See? Vrow-w-w-w!
- Yeah, I'm a save the day! - I, as well!
- For the good of the many! - Check out my selfless act!
- Me, too! So selfless! - All for one, and one for James!
- (gurgling) Mother of grob! - Vrrt, vrrt, vrrt, vrrt, vrrt,
vrrt, vrrt, vrrt, vrrt, vrrt... We told you we were heroes!
I hereby award the... Jameses. These medals for bravery.
Dat's my boi, Jameses!
Now for your new assignment, Jameses.
Go unto the wastelands, and never come back.
What-a-wha...?
Do it, and I'll send you a medal every day.
- Yay! - Come on, every-James!
(chanting) Medals! Medals! Medals! Medals! Medals!
Huh... I'm not gonna miss him.