Hey, get me out of here!

Watch it, Mr Grabby Pants.

I don't like being carried around like that.

Geez.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Hi there.

What the heck are you?

Me?

Im a football?

You're a ball made a feat.

No, no, no Foot ball.

Get it?

Not made a feet.

Oh!

Whoa, whoa!

It's a melon.

I'm not a melon.

I'm a football.

Oh, no, you're not.

Not in America, buddy.

What freaking tourists is Melon made a feet to know.

Nobody's made a feet.

Boy, what's wrong with you?

I'm an orange Newsflash.

Thanks.

Your face is full of laces.

Somebody didn't take their shoes off.

You even know what a football is?

Yeah, It's a ball made of feet.

No.

Football is a game that pits to worthy opponents against each other in an arena made of violence and grace.

It's the only boring What?

You look like a mutated lemon.

You're a lemon head.

That's not even funny.

I'm shaped like this.

So it's easy to throw me throw you with her hands.

Yeah.

So what do you call the football then?

You should be called a handball.

No, you're a handball.

That's not my name.

Hey, hey, Handball.

It's football.

He handball.

Do you have any money?

No, because I want my quarterback.

Thing is getting a little name is handball.

Lemon head.

That's not my name.

Hey!

Hey, Handball.

Can you blow bubbles with your spit?

No.

Like this Watch.

That's disgusting.

Try it.

No, you're not trying.

Yeah, and I'm not going.

Thio, Stop that!

You'll love it.

No, I'm pretty sure I won't love it.

It's fun.

Know what's going on here?

I'm the star.

The Super Bowl.

And this is how I get treated Being berated by a talking orange Super Bowl?

Is that for a really big salad?

No, it's not for a really big salad.

Are you?

Actually that slow?

Hey, Handball.

What foot?

What?

Whoa!

He handballed denied your seat.

Oh, well, o e tell you I'm a bloody football, not him.

Yeah, right hand ball told me that you weren't made of feet.

Stupid melon.

Who let the oranges out?

Who let the oranges out?

Oh, whoa, whoa!

Hey, melon, You're back.

Hey, I told you before, I'm not a melon.

Geez, Don't get so angry.

Usually you're so melancholy.

Hey, hey, Melon.

I'm not a melon.

Hey, melon.

Hey, I'm not a melon.

Hey!

Hey, Melon.

What?

Whose air?

Uh huh.

No, No, Please stop it!

You please!

Stop it!

Please!

Oh, my God!

It's so annoying.

Please stop it.

Way Crap!

You're annoying.

P melon.

What is it?

But well, whoa!

Looks like you really got a kick out of that.

Hey, there, everybody.

It's Ham Williams Jr here.

And I want to know, Are you ready for some football?

E guess nobody told him he was getting fired.

Hello, and welcome to the 46th annual fruit bowl.

XlV I an Italian.

It's gonna be a heck of a matchup today as the New England plantains take on the New York giant apples.

Let's check in with our lifeline to the sideline.

Little apple.

Hey, that's midget apple.

That's right, Pair.

We're just moments away from the kick off and the tension is so thick you could cut it with Just kidding.

The only one who has to worry about anything is this guy e meet this year's football.

Oh, sure, he looks fine now, but just wait until the game is over.

Oh, game on with.

Oh, that's gotta hurt.

Let's see the instant replay with about putting a foot in your mouth while its third and 15th for the July apples welfare.

It looks like they're gonna have to come up with something big, too.

But there's the snap.

We'll be down already.

I'm on a interception.

Whoa!

So this is all a dream.

No interception.

And what's this Touchdown?

Whoa, midget Apple got planted.

It's awfully hard to pass on these plantains.

I'm not surprised.

Midget Apple always comes up short.

It's fourth and long for the joy apples that they're going for it back to the past.

Oh, it's a handoff.

Midget.

Apple's loose.

Whoa!

It's a rumble for the fumble with touch touch on the plantings habit.

I wonder where they found the energy to do that.

Well, orange.

It looks like somebody's been drinking.

Zoom, the official beverage of Fruitful 46.

Everything's faster with Zoom.

That's right, Orange.

It's so fast.

The first half is already over.

Wow, it's time to check out the star of our halftime show.

Give it up for Marshmallow Seo.

Someone want to tell me what unicorns have to do with Oh, talk about a wardrobe malfunction that sure wasn't kosher that the second half is underway.

Oh, no.

Did I miss Madonna?

Oh, midget.

Apple's got a kick out of that.

Oh, no, not again.

Oh, God.

Oh, oh, oh!

Whoa!

Looks like there's a flag on the play given up to the refs were catching this one.

That looks like very to me.

Daniel Bendel D oh, no bad news for the joy I apples.

With only seconds left in the game, they're gonna need a miracle finish.

Gotta dig deep, fellas.

Give it your all, Especially you.

What now you're talking to me For the last two hours, You thought I was football?

No.

Isn't that nice?

They took some time out to cuddle huddle, not cuddle.

This is it.

With a championship title on the line.

Here's with midget.

Apple's catching some serious air.

Whoa!

Talk about big blimp in there yet.

Oh, it looks like he's finally coming back down.

What's this?

Oh, he's on the crossbar.

Which way is he?

Got a ball.

Hey, get it, Get it!

Good time.

Whoa.

The plantains got feel.

It's all over now.

Except for the crime.

Oh, and one more thing.

Trophy E way needed a smaller trophy running up to all that.

The point when that's a base hit.

It sure is nice to get out of the kitchen for some fresh air.

Take me out to the ballgame.

Take me out to the wow my non existent ears.

Three.

Europe.

You hear that, fellas?

The game's over.

What are they so excited about?

Everyone's favorite time has finally arrived.

Snack time.

I love snacks.

Wait, Where are they?

I don't see any snacks.

Wow.

The oh, they want to be picked.

What kind of cool?

Later they drinking?

Nobody's drinking the Kool Aid.

And that's the problem way.

Wow.

I hope I get picked next.

I hope I get picked next.

I hope I get picked back.

I hope I get picked next.

Yeah, If you believe it, you could becoming Uh, yeah.

Could someone remind me why everyone's so excited to die?

A horrific death again?

Being consumed as a snack is the highest honor of food or drink could ever hope to achieve.

But sadly, no one ever picks May prune juice.

I don't know.

I'm healthy.

I've got vitamins, I'm in tip top shape.

I'll even keep you regular.

How do you taste terrible.

Yeah, Yeah.

If only that could be.

May chin up, Bruni.

If you wanna get chosen, I'm sure you can.

Dio, Steve, How was it?

It was everything I had hoped it would be and more blast.

I knew it.

I need to make myself a little bit more appealing somehow Perhaps I could mix a little bit of extra sugar in May or may be gets, um, or slightly colorful packaging.

Go prune juice.

I just wanna be chosen so badly as bad as your taste because that's pretty bad.

You're right.

Uh, don't cry, Bruni.

You'll get all wrinkly her.

At least you're healthy, right?

What's the point in being healthy if no one wants to eat?

You mean with foods?

That's the entire point.

Hey.

Hey!

Pro Me?

Yeah, and one final hand.

And I think it's coming for May.

It's probably coming for me.

I suppose there is one benefit to being healthy.

And what's that?

I'm so healthy.

I could do this.

Yes, Yes.

This'd is everything I've ever wanted on Mawr.

Oh, that kind of hurt.

Yeah, I'm sure it's gonna get E ever wish for this thing?

Uh, too bad I'm really crushed to see him go.

Dude, come on.