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Uncle Grandpa Space Blaster Title Card

Short: "Uncle Grandpa Is Waiting The Ice Cream Truck"

Written And Storyboard By: Nick Edwards

Story By: Pete Browngardt And Audie Harrison

Supervising Producer: Audie Harrison

Supervising Director: Casey Alexander

 Art Director: Bill Ramos Flores And Mark Bodnar

Transcript

Opening

(Uncle Grandpa Head Zooms In)

Uncle Grandpa: Oh Boy! I Can't Wait!

(Uncle Grandpa Head Explodes And Uncle Grandpa Logo With A Cartoon Network Original Is Showing)

At The UG RV

Uncle Grandpa: Ahhh, Space. Saturn And Whatever This Planet Is All Belong, Of Course. So Black And So Cool And So Very Shiny For The Sun. (Gasps) Oh No! IT'S THE SUN!!

(Uncle Grandpa Is Playing A Spaceship)

Uncle Grandpa: MAYDAY! MAYDAY! RED ALERT! RED ALERT! TURN AROUND OR I'LL-

Mr. Gus: Uncle Grandpa, You Can't Have To Play Spaceship. We're In The RV.

Uncle Grandpa: Oh. WATCH OUT! THERE'S AN ASTEROIDS BEHIND THE SPACESHIP!! TURN AROUND NOWWW!! WHOOOA!!

(Mr. Gus Turns Red And Breathing Fire)

Mr. Gus: BRAAAAH!!!! THAT'S IT!!! YOU ARE NOT GOING TO PLAYING THE SPACESHIP!! BECAUSE YOU DON'T HAVE TO.

(Mr. Gus Is Stomping The Spaceship Toy)

Uncle Grandpa: (Gasps) MR. GUS!!!

Pizza Steve: Wow. I Guess Mr. Gus Is Pretty Mad About Now.

Uncle Grandpa: Yeah. I Knew Why I Like This Went. Let's Go... TO THE SHOPPING STORE!!

(Uncle Grandpa Is Farting Up To The Sky)

At The Shopping Store

Uncle Grandpa: Excuse Me, Can I Have Some Spaceship.

Shop Guy: Yeah. But Actually, Uncle Grandpa... That Spaceship Is Right Over There.

Uncle Grandpa: WHAT?!?

(Uncle Grandpa Saws A Spaceship)

Uncle Grandpa: Wow! SUCH A GALACTIC MISSION! Looks Like I'm Going To Space! Ready, Ten... Nine... Eight... Seven... Six... Five... Four... Three... Two... One... Zero! And Blast Off!

(Spaceship Is Going To The Galactic Planet)

Space

Uncle Grandpa: And We're Going To Take A Space Hiking!

Belly Bag: But What About Those Aliens, Uncle Grandpa?!? It Was A Strange Things Going On In This Mars!

Uncle Grandpa: Awww, PSSST! Don't Worry, Belly Bonky. I Know When Uncle Grandpa Is Going To The Mars. Or Even A Big Ol' Strangers Out There.

(Uncle Grandpa Is Going On Mars)

Uncle Grandpa: Good Morning, Aliens! What A Huge Bonky Aliens. What Kind Of Aliens Are You Guys?

English Alien: We're In Mars!

Girl Alien: And You Are Visiting To Mars All By Myself.

Aliens: YAY!!

Uncle Grandpa: (Laughs) Thank You, You Are One Of A Kind.

Girl Alien: Yeah. I Know, Right, Uncle Grandpa.

Belly Bag: Oh No, The Aliens Is Here! I BETTER SCRAM!! AAAHH!!!

Uncle Grandpa: Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa, Don't Run Away, Belly Bag. These Aliens Are So Very Amazing Mars On This Planet. And You Know What That Means...

Belly Bag: You Have... All Aliens On This Planet?

Uncle Grandpa: Yeah, Belly Bag! (Laughs, Sighs) Well, I Got A Huffing And Puffing Like A Wolf, Do Ya?

(Aliens Is Looking At Uncle Grandpa)

Uncle Grandpa: Wow. That Was A Story Called "Three Little Pigs".

Aliens: Well, Like I Said, We're In Mars! We Are Aliens, Remember?

Uncle Grandpa: Oh Fraud! I Guess I'm Not Having So...

(Red Alien Evil Laughter And Runs To The Right)

Uncle Grandpa: Harmful.

Aliens: AHHHH!!!! HELP, UNCLE GRANDPA!!!

Uncle Grandpa: It Doesn't Matter. Belly Bag, Can I Borrow My Laser Hammer?

Belly Bag: (Sighs) As You Wish, Space Master.

Uncle Grandpa: Thanks. Prepared To Get The Dirty Red Aliens Off The Mars.

(Uncle Grandpa Zaps Red Alien)

Uncle Grandpa: WHOOPSIE DAISY! AAAHHH!!! Wait, That's It! A Slingshot!

(Uncle Grandpa Shoots The Slingshot On Red Alien's Eye)

Red Alien: AHHHH!!! OOH!!

(Uncle Grandpa Swings Red Alien)

Uncle Grandpa: Gooood...

(Uncle Grandpa Throws At Red Alien To The Junky Dump)

Uncle Grandpa: MORNING!!!

Red Alien: AHHH!!!

Junky Alien: That's Why You're An Ugly Red Alien You We'll Ever Received. Luckily I Have ALL Of Them.

Uncle Grandpa: All Right!

Engish Alien: Good Job, Uncle Grandpa For Defeating The Red Alien.

Uncle Grandpa: AWWW.. PSST!! It Was No-

(The Clock Is Beeping)

Uncle Grandpa: Golly! I Gotta Go Back To The RV. Good-bye, Aliens!

Aliens: Good-bye, Uncle Grandpa!

At The UG RV

Uncle Grandpa: I'm Here At The UG RV.

Mr. Gus: Soooo, What Are You Going, Uncle Grandpa?

Uncle Grandpa: To The Space.

Mr. Gus: Oh.

Intermission

Uncle Grandpa: (Bubbers)

(Uncle Grandpa Slips On The Floor And Sees The Wet Floor Sign)

Uncle Grandpa: Oh, So That's How There Is.

Uncle Grandpa Is Waiting The Ice Cream Truck

Uncle Grandpa: I Can't Wait To See The Ice Cream Truck, Guys!

Mr. Gus: Sure, Uncle Grandpa.

Pizza Steve: Whateves, Uncle G.

Uncle Grandpa: Okay, Guys! We Are All Be Here Any Minute Now.

(5 Second For Waiting)

Uncle Grandpa: Any Minute Now.

(5 Seconds For Waiting)

Uncle Grandpa: (Sighs) This Is Way Too Long. How Is It Waiting Too Long, Mr. Gus?!?

Mr. Gus: I'll Tell You About Waiting The Ice Cream Truck.

1 Hour Later...

Mr. Gus: Awww, Come On, Man!

Uncle Grandpa: That's Why I've Been Trying To Tell You!!

6 Hours Later...

Uncle Grandpa And Friends: (Crying)

Uncle Grandpa: I'm Soooo Very Long For Waiting The Ice Cream Truck For Hours!

10 Hours Later...

Uncle Grandpa: Tell Me More About The Ice Cream Truck.

Mr. Gus: BLAP BLAP BLAP BLOOP BLEEP BLOOP BLAAAAH!! TREE TRAA-

24 Hours Later..

Uncle Grandpa: This Is So So Useless! I Guess I'll Never Eat The Ice Cream! BECAUSE IT'S THE LATE!!

(Ice Cream Truck Has Arrived)

Ice Cream Guy: Here You Go!

(Ice Cream Guys Gaves Uncle Grandpa And Friends Some Ice Cream)

Uncle Grandpa, Pizza Steve And Mr. Gus: WOW!

(Uncle Grandpa, Pizza Steve And Mr. Gus Is Eating Ice Cream)

Uncle Grandpa: It's Totally Too Long To Wait.

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