I can't believe the trio's back together.
We've recharged all three stones
and Sasha's turning over a new leaf.
Things are really looking up.
That's great, but did you have to invite Grime?
Sasha trusts Grime. That means he's okay with us.
Why do we wanna trust her again?
She did try to off us.
She's had some bad moments, but she's not a bad person.
Plus, she never tried to kill anyone back home.
That you know of.
Sprig, try and be on your best behavior tonight.
This dinner party is important and has to go well.
Marcy and I have changed so much in Amphibia.
I really think Sasha's changing too.
I haven't changed!
Well, your friends need to think you have.
If you don't stay chummy with them, our plans are shot.
So, please, be on your best behavior tonight.
Pfft! I had them eating out of the palm of my hand,
and this is just a dinner party.
Once we rule Amphibia, I'll get this friendship under control.
Mm-hm. Just watch that temper of yours.
Grime-sy, I got this.
Everyone will find me vulnerable, unguarded and totally sweet.
Could you at least remove the sword?
And the hidden daggers?
But what if I need them?
How did you even walk?
Okay, here they are. Now please be cool.
This isn't the same Sasha who tried to kill you and take over Amphibia.
- Plantars don't hold grudges. - Have a little faith.
- Don't kill me! - Take Hop Pop. He's old.
I mean, hey, how's it going?
My sincere thanks for the kind invitation.
Your home is sufficient for habitation.
I baked a vol-cake-no. It needs a little more time to rise,
but it's sure to end the night with a devastating explosion
of chocolaty goodness.
Uh… Thanks. I'll just put it over here.
Well, girls, looks like
we're all finally back together again.
Oh, my gosh!
Human friendships are loud!
Sorry, this seat's taken.
Be nice.
But this little jerk…
Anyone need a cough drop?
Welp, enjoy, everyone.
Mmm. It tastes so fresh.
You must tell me which frogs you extort for produce.
Um, we are frogs.
Oh, right.
Yes, of course.
- So anyone wanna hear a joke? - Oh, no.
How many toads does it take to screw in a mushroom light?
How many?
None. They prefer utter darkness and the smell of blood.
Oh, it's so true.
Good one, small frog.
Seriously, this food is good.
Gotta give it to Hop Pop. He knows his way around the kitchen.
It's working, Sprig. We're getting along.
Man, Sash, I can't get over your armor. Suits you.
Way better than that medieval school play we were in.
Remember how I convinced you guys to skip rehearsal and hang out on the roof?
And we had the loudest dance party?
Heh. Classic. Why'd we stop doing stuff like that?
Well, when we got caught, Anne took the blame and said it was her idea.
My parents grounded me.
Oh, yeah. Forgot about that.
Eh. It's in the past. We're all different people now.
Or are we?
Say, um, who's up for a rousing game of drawsidoodle?
I love drawsidoodle.
Huh? Eh.
Ha-ha!
Uh…
- Bullfrog Ballet! - The Marshland Marathon!
- Okay. - Heh. Know what this looks like?
That pep rally where the band got trapped under the stage and…
A certain ant queen and her hive.
- Oh, my gosh. Totally. - Uh, ant queen?
- You had to be there. - Inside joke.
Oh. Well, did you want to tell me or…?
Sergeant Campbell Bilgewater and the Horsefly Rebellion of '48?
Yes! Wow, for a frog, you're actually pretty smart.
Oh, well…
Thanks. Guess it's my turn.
Okay.
- A worm? - A weird smile?
A weeping dirtsnake?
Ha! Doesn't look anything like a weeping dirt snake.
Bad guess, bad guess.
Did someone say "weeping dirtsnake"?
'Cause that's right.
Yeah, yeah, yeah!
In your face, twerp.
Whoa, Sash. Take it easy.
But… But… He… I…
Whatever. My turn.
Since I got it right.
Ooh, ooh! Toad Tower exploding.
When we blew it up? Toppled the toad army?
Come on! You guys were there.
- I'm not sure… - I think Polly's right.
That top bit's where Anne chose us. You know, over her friendship with Sasha.
Ooh.
And there she is letting go of Anne's hand and plummeting to her possible death.
It's a tree!
You morons! A tree!
Ah, buh-buh. No talksies while you drawsies.
Ten minutes in the shame corner.
Whoa, Sasha!
- What's your problem? - Me?
Your frog family is ganging up on me.
They're doing their best. Pretty good considering you did try to kill them.
One time.
I tried to kill them one time.
Sash, you said we could start over. I thought you changed.
Maybe I don't wanna change. Did you think about that?
Or were you too busy riding your high horse?
What's a horse?
Guys, guys, stop fighting.
This is crazy. We're supposed to be friends for life.
- We don't split up. - I agree with… I want to say Marsha?
This friendship is so important.
Crucial even.
Oh, yeah? Well…
Oh, right. The cake.
Ooh! Dessert. Yummy!
I like hot chocolate, but this is ridiculous.
Was this your plan?
Pretend to be nice to get into our home to blow it up?
It's revenge for Toad Tower.
'Cause we brought that sucker down!
Uh, what? The vol-cake-no is a toad favorite.
Every feast ends in a delicious dessert battle.
Do frogs not do that?
No!
Well, don't worry. It's delicious.
- Assuming you survive the hornets. - The what now?
They're the best part.
But beware, their stingers cause
paralysis.
- What do we do? - We'll just have to fight them.
- That's a tough shell. - Brute-forcing it will take too long.
Fine, you got a better idea?
I might. Marcy, still have your crossbow?
Only always.
Oh, brilliant, Anne.
- We can't pierce their shells… - Ow.
But maybe their own stingers can.
Hey, that actually worked.
All right, Sash. Get their attention. Get them mad at you.
Now, that I can do.
Ha!
Marcy, catch!
The choclava is solid now.
Whoo! Hoo-hoo.
Now, that's some ding-dang teamwork, right? Right?
Anne, listen, I'm sorry I lost my cool and I…
You want me to change who I am, but I don't know if I can.
I like who I am.
What I'm asking for isn't for you to change.
It's for you to recognize that I've changed.
Pfft. No problem. Look at you. What happened to the shy little Anne
who needed me to stick up for her all the time?
Heh. She's still here, Sash. She just needs less protecting.
How about it? Think this thing can work?
I think we can definitely give it a shot. Yeah.
Fine! Dang it. Fine. I'll allow it, I guess. Ugh.
Allow it? Don't kid yourself, Spriggo.
Oh, I missed the whole battle?
So, what happens now?
Dessert!
- You guys want in on this? - Yes!
- Best thing I've ever eaten. - You can really taste the battle.
This is so good.
I know, right?
- Give me more. - Where are we gonna live?
- Hey, Sash. - Hey.
Simmer down, everyone. Simmer down.
Ahem. Now, I know we've all been a little on edge
since Sasha and Captain Grime came to stay in Wartwood.
What? Why? 'Cause we invaded the town?
Yeah, it was just one time.
Point is, we could all use some levity.
So let's consult the Wheel of Fun.
Oh, my frog. It's the Wheel of Fun.
Come on, Massage Train.
Aw.
All right, everyone.
Get your teams together and start rehearsing.
Wartwood is having a Battle of the Bands.
You guys think Wartwood is ready for a Sasha and the Sharps reunion?
- The what and the who? - It was a garage band the three of us had.
We used to slay at talent shows.
Why is everything you say so aggro?
Hopediah, Sprig, wanna join me and Loggle's jug band?
- You kidding? - Do we ever?
Come on, ladies. We can practice in my room.
Hey, Grime-sy. I'm gonna go rehearse. You all right going solo?
Oh, yes. All shall tremble at my performance.
- I'm ready for rehearsal. - Are you kidding me, Toadie?
I just bought myself a 12-hour nap.
Why don't you take time for yourself?
T-time for myself?
What you got there, Sash?
A dope ax-beetle from Toad Tower. Check this out.
Sash and the Sharps are back, baby!
So, what song should we play?
We should play my song "Heart Stomper." It was always a hit back home.
Ooh! I'm into that. Anne? Anne?
Ahem. I wrote a song about Amphibia and I was hoping we could play it.
You didn't tell me you were writing a song. Let's do it.
I mean, if that's okay with you, Sasha?
For sure. Teach it to us, Anne.
Thanks, Sash.
And here's where Sasha plays a killer guitar solo.
We sing the refrain one more time, and we're done.
Nice work, Anna-banana. Fun to play too.
Sasha, what do you think?
It's good. I just have a few notes that could make it better.
Oh, okay.
Lyrics are all over the place. They'll have to change.
Uh, are these bug suits?
Oh, no, no, no.
Mar-Mar, the drumming is a little dense. Strip some of this down.
And you, we definitely need more lights.
Frobo, too much fog and yet not enough fog. You feel me?
Boom! Fixed it.
It does seem simpler.
Yeah, these are solid ideas.
But it's just not my song anymore.
The lyrics are different, the melody is different. It's just different.
That's collaboration, Anne.
This isn't collaboration. It's a hostile takeover.
Why does things always have to be your way?
So now, once again, I am forcing you to do things my way.
You know what? Maybe I should leave and join a different band.
- What? - No, Sasha.
- It'll be more fun if you're with us. - If I leave,
you guys can have all the fun you want. I can have all the control I want.
And we can all get what we want.
Well, I guess that makes sense.
Don't worry. I'll still be rooting for you guys.
This is just how it goes sometimes. I'll see you tonight.
So much for Sash and the Sharps.
Who's gonna do the guitar solo now?
I'm sure we'll be fine. Probably.
You guys done moping? 'Cause Frobes and I charge by the hour.
Who is it? What do you want?
Grime-sy, how would you like to be in a band with me?
Yeah, no. I'm a solo act.
What's wrong with you? You know this isn't a real battle.
Be that as it may, I still intend to win. Look behind you.
- Huh? - Ha-ha!
Looks like I'm a solo act
unless I can find someone who wants to do everything I say.
Mayor's napping. Everyone is already in a band.
Who am I to play music with that will boss me around?
You, tiny sad frog.
You're coming with me.
Take it, Toadie!
Yes! Play that drum! Blow the horn!
Now, strike the final pose!
Not bad. What if the bridge was an F-sharp instead?
- Love it. - Oh, and maybe at the end,
we do the splits.
No problem.
And how about we shoot you out of a cannon?
Totally here for it.
Don't just agree with everything.
What's your opinion?
Oh, I stopped having opinions.
I'm 100 percent here to support you.
What? How do you live like that?
I have opinions about everything.
And if I'm not in control at all times, I'll go crazy. It's kind of exhausting.
You should try letting go a little.
Let someone else take the reins. Pass the baton. Hand over the keys…
- I get it. - My point is, most people don't realize
how fun it can be to support someone you care about.
Huh. Thanks for that perspective, you weird, little butler frog.
Come on. We've got a lot of practicing to do.
A one and a two and a 20 times through!
This is gonna hurt!
Welcome to the Battle of the Bands.
Goose-lily and I will be your judges for this evening,
so what do you say we get things started?
- My name is Duckweed. - Don't sass me, Goose-lily.
- Hit the lights! - You got it!
I grow singing tulips.
Oh, this is gonna be a long night.
Whoa!
- Good enough for me. - Mediocrity is comforting.
Hey, Sasha.
Oh, hey, guys. Those costumes are
something else.
I'm a Drag-Anne-Fly.
And I'm the personification of metamorphosis.
Cool. Well, have fun out there.
- Thanks. - You too.
Hey, should we be worried about them?
Nah. I've seen their performance and it's all right.
But nowhere near as good with me in control.
I wanted all of us to succeed.
I was just being a good friend. Why couldn't they see that?
I know the feeling.
But no matter how badly you want someone to succeed,
you can't force it.
Because sometimes being a good friend
just means being there for them when they need it the most.
Ladies and gentlefrogs,
I give you The Sharps!
It's charming.
I hope there's a very cool guitar solo about to drop.
Here goes.
Sasha, that was awesome.
I'm so psyched you joined us.
Me too. Sorry it took so long.
I've been informed the next act has been canceled.
So give it up for your final contestant,
Grimetime!
Aw, heck, yeah!
This piece is dedicated to the serenity of nature.
Whoa.
Well, I've seen enough.
Grime wins!
Yes! Yes!
- Sorry we lost. - As much as it pains me to lose,
it was worth it to have so much fun with you.
Folks, gather round. I got one more announcement.
As I understand it, you three girls will be leaving us?
Yep, with the box charged, we'll be heading to Newtopia
for the king to send us home. You've all done so much for me
and I'll miss you more than you could ever know.
Aw, shucks.
Before I go, can we take a group photo?
Heck, yeah! Everybody line up!
Sprig, come on!
Hurry! Hurry!