Memory of a Memory/Transcript

 (Finn and Rag Wizard(Ash) are riding on Jake, hurrying)Ash: (in disguise as the Rag Wizard) Faster, she's in danger! Jake: Who is he talking about? Finn: I have no idea. ''Jake: What?! Then why am I running so hard? Finn: Because... Ash: Because she's in trouble! Finn and Jake: Who is?! Ash: Marceline! Finn: Faster, Jake! Jake: She's in trouble! Jake: Hey wizard, how do you know Marceline? Ash: I'm her sprit animal. Jake: Oh. *Marceline lying on her floor* Finn and Jake: (Gasp) <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: Marceline! What's wrong with her? <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: She accidently cast a sleep spell on herself, and now she's trapped in eternal slumber. <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: Tell us how to break the spell. <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: I'll transport you into Marceline's mind where you will walk through her memories and find the memory core. <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: Then what? <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: Find the memory of Marceline casting the sleep spell on herself. At your touch, you and the memory will be transported back to reality. <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: But if you know all this, why not just do it yourself? <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: Entering a person's mind can be dangerous and I don't have any arms. Just legs. (stretches leg towards Finn) Yeah, there we go... oh. (jabs Finn's forehead with toe) <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: What? What'd you do to my forehead? <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: When you get close to the memory, your forehead will glow. Here take this. (gives Finn a sack) It's a sack of magic powder. Sit on the couch and sprinkle the powder on your head. <p style="text-align: left;">(Finn and Jake walk over to the couch and sit on it) <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: Like this? Sprinkles powder on self) <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: Yep, like that. Feel sleepy? <p style="text-align: left;">Finn and Jake: Mhm. <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: Good. Sleep now. But know this! If you fail, Marceline will be trapped in eternal sleep... forever! <p style="text-align: left;">Finn and Jake: (Gasp) <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: And ever. And ever.'' <p style="text-align: left;">(Finn and Jake fall into darkness, sleeping. Lights come on) <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: (Yawn) Did it work? <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: (rubs eyes) Ugh, ah. I can't tell. I don't feel like I'm inside Marceline's memories. <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: Me neither. Huh? (couch in room extends into a destroyed town) Whoa. Whoa! <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: So... if we're in Marceline's memories, where's Marceline? <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: Hmm... there she is! (walks up to young Marceline) Hey little Marcie. <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: Who are you guys? <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: We're Finn and Jake. <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: We're your friends! <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: Hambo is my only friend. See? (holds up Hambo) You need another eyeball surgery, pal. Lucky for you, we found a donor. (rips button from shirt) '' Eyeball! Nurse, hand me the string. Yes, doctor. It's our last piece. Hold still. (Stiches button into Hambo) I'm hurting you because I love you. <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: Ahem! <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: What are you guys still doing here? <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: We're trying to wake you up. <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: Do you know where your memory core is? <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: Nope, but there might be anything behind that cellar door, and it rhymes with memory core! <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: Ooo! Ooo! Cookie jams and pickles down there! (opens door) Weird. I think this door leads to a new memory; with food in it! Ooo, ice cream! <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: I want some! Huh? <p style="text-align: left;">(Finn and Jake enter Marceline's room while she is picking her nose) <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: (opens new door) Come on, Finn! <p style="text-align: left;">(Finn and Jake enter a broken down restaurant) <p style="text-align: left;">(Marceline's Dad is eating fries) <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: Yo man. <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline's Dad: Wha? <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: Don't eat those. <p style="text-align: left;">(Younger Marceline sees Marceline's Dad eating her fries) <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline's Dad: Marceline! <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: (sniffling) Daddy, why? <p style="text-align: left;">(Finn and Jake enter a new memory located in the Tree House) <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: It's our treehouse. This must be when Marceline lived here. <p style="text-align: left;">(Slightly younger Marceline and Ash carry and put down chair in the room They fall into the chair) <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: I'm so glad we're doing this, Ash. <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: Yeah, me too. Oh, hey wait. Watch this- I've been practicing. (Summons rose that says," Marceline! I love, I love...") <p style="text-align: left;">(Marceline kisses Ash on cheek) <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: (Giggles) <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: Who's this guy supposed to be? <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: Ash, I guess. <p style="text-align: left;">(Finn and Jake enter a new room through a mouse hole to see Marceline sitting in a chair) <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: (sigh) <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: (sniffs) This place reeks. <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: Yo man, your thing is glowing. <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: My what? (touches forehead) Oh, my thing. <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: We must be close to the core. I see another door over there. Come on. <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: Wait a sec, Jake. It's that guy again. <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: Hey, open your eyes, look at this, Mar-Mar. Check it out. It's my new one. These cherry blossoms- look, look, as close as you can, and they're real. <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: (waves hand over cherry blossom and gets zapped) Wow. Awesome. Where'd you get the money for that thing? <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: Oh, I sold that teddy bea rhtat you love so much; to a witch. <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: You what? Are you crazy? That was my favorite thing in the whole world! <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: That's why it's so valuable, genius- for potions. <p style="text-align: left;">Cherry Blossom Ghost: You're not a genius, you're not a genius. <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: (crying) That's the last straw, Ash! You're a psycho jerk and you ruined my life. <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: But-but not all of it! <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: It's over you psycho! (stomps out of room)Jake: This way, Finn! Check out this wacked out memory crack! It's ba-nay-nay down here! <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: (enters memory core) The core. <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: All these orbs must be her memories. <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: How are we supposed to know which one to grab? <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: Play hot-cold with your forehead! <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: Alright. (moves along memory core) Hot or cold? <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: Cold. Definitely cold. <p style="text-align: left;">(Finn continues moving) <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: Warmer. Warmer, warmer! Whoa, hot. Hot, hot, hot! That must be the one! <p style="text-align: left;">(Finn grabs memory) <p style="text-align: left;">(Finn and Jake wake up with the memory orb in their hand; it gets grabbed by Ash) <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: (wakes up) Huh? Hey, you have arms. <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: That's right, genius. <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: Huh? <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: You lied to us. <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: The important thing is- Marceline is awake. (beams Marceline awake) <p style="text-align: left;">(Marceline wakes up) <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: Marcie, marcie! You're okay <p style="text-align: left;">(Finn and Jake rub Marceline's hair) <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: Quit touching my hair. <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: You had a magic accident, and we saved you with some help from your wizard friend. <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: That's Ash. <p style="text-align: left;">Finn and Jake: Ash? <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: He's not my friend, he's my boyfriend. <p style="text-align: left;">Finn and Jake: What?! <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: That's right, babe. <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: Ash, what's going on? <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: Just picking up my girl for a night on the town; at my place. <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: That's sweet. (kisses Ash on the cheek) <p style="text-align: left;">Finn and Jake: What?! <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: Oh, grow up you guys. I'm going to go freshen up. <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: That's a relief. <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: Oh, Ash. <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: What? <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: Don't you guys get it? I outbrained you. That wasn't the memory of a sleep spell you brought me, that memory was out break-up! <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline in her memory orb: It's over you psycho! (popped by Ash) <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: That's enough of that! <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: Oh no! <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: What? <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: Yup. Come on, Mar-Mar, let's go. <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: No, Marceline! <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: Ashicus flyicus. (flies away with Marceline) <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: They're gone, man. He took her! <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: Don't worry, Finn! I got the scent. (sniffs) Ah. Follow me. <p style="text-align: left;">(Finn and Jake arrive at Ash's house) <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: This is it? <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: I could smell them in there. So what's the plan? <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: Um. Okay, you take that shovel and keep banging it against that shed until Ash comes out to see what's happening. Then I'll sneak in, and I'll rescue Marceline. <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: (fist-bumps Finn) Nice. (Bangs shovel against shed) <p style="text-align: left;">Creature living in shed: My house! What's happening? No, don't hurt me! <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: No, no, sorry. <p style="text-align: left;">Creature living in shed: (screams) <p style="text-align: left;">Jake: Sh, sh, wait! <p style="text-align: left;">Creature living in shed: Help, somebody help me! <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: What's all this hullabaloo? <p style="text-align: left;">Creature living in shed: Help! Help! <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: Hey, hold it, you, get back here! (chases after Jake) <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: (arrives through the house's chimney) <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: Finn? Finn, what are you doing? You can't be here, Ash doesn't like me hanging out with mere mortals. <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: Yeah, okay. Sorry Marceline, I'll go. I just gotta show you something first. (shows Marceline sack of magic powder) <p style="text-align: left;">(powder puffs into a big cloud and they are transported to Finn's memories) <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: Hello? Finn? (opens door to see Baby Finn) <p style="text-align: left;">Baby Finn: Baby Finn Song <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: (Stops watching and starts laughing)''' <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: Hey, there you are. (closes door) <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: Finn, what's going on? What is this place? <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: It's my old house. That magic powder- it put you in my memories. Me and Jake were in your's before, but Ash tricked us into stealing your memory of you breaking up with him. But it's okay because I saw the memory. Now I have a memory of your memory in my memory. See? (Holds memory orb to Marceline) <p style="text-align: left;">Ash in memory orb: Oh, I sold that teddy bear that you love so much- to a witch. <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline in memory orb: It's over you psycho! <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: Finn, I think I'd like to wake up now. <p style="text-align: left;">(Finn and Marceline exit his memories and are walking out of Ash's house) <p style="text-align: left;">Finn: You gonna be okay, Marceline? <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: Yeah. Thanks, Finn, I- <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: Yo, Mar-Mar. What-What's with the chump? I thought I said no chumps. (tapping belly) Ash gets hungies at 8 o'clock. You need to get back in the kitchen and make me dinner. <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: (sneers) <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: I want a turkey sandwhich with tomato. <p style="text-align: left;">Marceline: (sneers) <p style="text-align: left;">Ash: Also pickles. <p style="text-align: left;">(Marceline kicks Ash in the crotch, Ash groans in pain) <p style="text-align: left;">(Ash falls down, and Marceline continues to kick him. Finn starts jumping on Ash. They back off, and Jake stomps on Ash with a giant foot.)<span id="cke_bm_45E" style="display: none; "> '