We’ve had our rush of danger and suspense, so now it’s time for some light-hearted fun and frolic. It’s our longest script yet, so join the Tenchi gang for Ryo-ohki Special: The Night Before The Carnival. (Carnival not included.)
Guardians: So, do you think we’ll spend the rest of our existence as gateposts? | |
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Ryoko: Booga booga booga. |
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Tenchi: Mwaah! Sheesh Ryoko, that’s a terrible way to wake up. And stop coming into my room like that. |
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Ryoko: But I worry about you soooo much! |
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Tenchi: I’m pretty sure I’m safe. And I’d like some privacy, if you don’t mind. |
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Ryoko: You sure you can handle it in there by yourself? |
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Tenchi: It’s the bathroom, Ryoko. I’m pretty sure. Now go away and stop peeping in on me. |
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Ryoko: *whine* *sob* |
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Tenchi: Hmm. A ring that nobody’s ever seen before. I don’t need it, so– |
*flash* *transform* | |
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Tenchi: …the hell? I know this is a one-off special, but do the writers have to throw continuity completely to the wind? And how did I get this acorn? |
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Ryoko: Tenchi… *sob* |
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Aeka: Look at you, Ryoko. You’ve sunk to an all-time low. |
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Ryoko: *glare* |
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Tenchi: Aeka, Tsunami apparently gave this to me and told me it’s Ryu-oh’s seed. And don’t ask how I transformed into a third set of clothes. |
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Aeka: Thank you, Tenchi! I shall go on and on about how much I want to thank you! |
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Ryoko: *sob* |
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Aeka: Miss Washuu, may I ask you a favor? |
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Washuu: Sure, but beware my reverse-Napoleonic complex. |
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Aeka: *shrug* Whatever. Could you create a place in which I could plant this seed? |
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Washuu: Piece of cake. |
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Aeka: Of course it is, for a genius of your stature! |
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Washuu: Keep it comin’, kissass. Just for that I’m going to tease you just a little, you spunky princess you. |
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Aeka: … |
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Washuu: Now let’s burn through some exposition and get this show rolling. |
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Tenchi: Once again, I’m the resident carrot farmer. Deja vu, anyone? |
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Ryo-ohki: Meow! (Translation: “Less chatter more carrots, little man.”) |
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Ryoko: Whatcha up to, Mihoshi? |
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Mihoshi: I’m reading this manga, see, and the girl just dropped her panties and the boy caught them and– |
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Sasami: *deep sigh* |
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Ryoko: Booga booga! |
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Sasami: Yaaaa! Oh, it’s only you Ryoko. |
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Ryoko: So what are you two doing? |
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Sasami: Getting hooked on shoujo manga. It’s really good for getting a lot of really bad ideas about how relationships work. |
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Ryoko: I could learn how to get Tenchi’s love? |
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Sasami: *blink* Um, sure. Exactly. Here, take a look. |
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Ryoko: Woo hoo! |
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Sasami: I have to make breakfast… and get far enough away that you won’t hear me giggling like a naughty schoolgirl. |
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Tenchi: Sasami, I’m home! |
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Sasami: Great, breakfast is ready. Go round up everybody. Oh, and Aeka is in Washuu’s lab. |
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Tenchi: Washuu’s… I really don’t want to go there. |
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Ryo-ohki: Mrow. (Translation: “Oh, this should be rich.”) |
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Tenchi: Oh, Washuu? Breakfast is ready. Where’s Aeka? |
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Washuu: She’s in the Unit, probably planting carrots. |
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Ryo-ohki: Meow meow! (Translation: “I’m not that stupid, but if that’s the way you want to play this…”) |
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Tenchi: You’re up to something, aren’t you? |
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Washuu: Clever boy. |
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Ryo-ohki: Meow meow mrow… (Translation: “What do you know, maybe Washuu wasn’t pulling my tail…”) |
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Aeka: Mwaaah! That is NOT a carrot! Back off! |
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Washuu: Tenchis are like onions, they have layers. And I’m going to peel them all! |
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Tenchi: Um, was it necessary for me to get undressed? |
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Washuu: In the interests of science, no. In the interests of humiliating you, yes. |
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Tenchi: Sasami’s got breakfast for us, you know… |
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Washuu: Ah! There’s one physical sample left to collect! Wait right there, Tenchi… |
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Tenchi: As if I had a choice? |
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Washuu: Like the uniform? |
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Tenchi: So are you a nurse or a candystriper? |
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Washuu: A little of both, probably. |
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Tenchi: Mwaah! What are you doing? |
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Washuu: I need a sperm sample. It’s strictly medical… *blink* *blink* HELLO! |
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Tenchi: Ack! |
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Washuu: I’ve got magic fingers! |
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Tenchi: I don’t care! |
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Washuu: Let’s shake the dew off this lily, shall we? *grab* |
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Mihoshi: Excuse me… |
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Washuu: *blink* Huh? How the hell did you find your way here? |
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Mihoshi: I just, um, went looking for everybody because, ah, breakfast is getting cold, and… |
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Washuu: Idiotic AND improbable. I need better locks on the doors. |
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Mihoshi: What were you two doing? |
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Washuu: Um, er, playing doctor! |
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Mihoshi: Well, don’t let me stop you! |
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Washuu: Hey, don’t sit there. Don’t touch that. No, not that either. Sheesh, do you know how to listen or follow simple instructions? |
*bleep* *bang* *fizzle* *pop* | |
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Tenchi: All I wanted was a nice breakfast… |
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Sasami: Those ingrates. *sigh* |
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Ryoko: Hmm. This stuff seems pretty weird, but if that’s what Earthlings do then it’s worth a try! |
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Sasami: C’mon, Ryo-ohki. Ryoko’s about to make a fool of herself. We can’t miss this! |
*shove* *crash* | |
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Ryoko: I’m so sorry! Did I hurt you? Oh I’m blushing like an Earth girl! I read somewhere that Earth girls are easy! |
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Tenchi: Ryoko, are you brain damaged or something? |
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Ryoko: Oh! You bold Earth boy! *shove* |
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Tenchi: Yep, she’s flipped what passes for her lid. Ow. |
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Mihoshi: Ryoko, you look ill. |
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Ryoko: (muttering) Go away. I’m at the important part. |
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Mihoshi: Yep, you’re in need of some cold medicine. C’mon now… |
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Tenchi: … |
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Aeka: Okay, what was THAT all about? |
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Sasami: Um, Ryoko read Tenchi’s father’s books for research. |
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Aeka: Research? Do tell. |
*trip* *thud* | |
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Aeka: Oh, you’re hurt! Let me tend your wound! My name is Aeka, don’t forget it! |
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Tenchi: … |
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Yosho: Who needs the life of a Juraiian prince when I can sit around writing bad poetry here on Earth? Tenchi, what are those crazy girls up to now? |
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Tenchi: Your guess is as good as mine. |
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Aeka: Who said you could use my guardian? |
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Ryoko: Who said you could copy my plan? |
Guardians: Who knew our lives could get even more degrading? | |
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Sasami: It’s like shooting fish in a barrel, Ryo-ohki. |
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Ryo-ohki: Meow! (Translation: “You totally rule, Sasami.”) |
*fantasy sequence* | |
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Aeka: Ack! I was daydreaming when I should have been counting stitches! |
*fantasy sequence* | |
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Ryoko: Okay Ryo-ohki, taste this. |
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Ryo-ohki: Mrow? Mrr. (Translation: “You’re kidding right? I’m only doing this because I see carrots in it. Ack!”) |
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Ryoko: A little more of this, a bottle more of that… one of these ingredients has to do the trick… or, maybe not. *sigh* |
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Tenchi: I’m home! |
Aeka/Ryoko: Welcome home, Tenchi! | |
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Tenchi: Oh no. |
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Ryoko: Look, I have a horoscope to read you! |
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Aeka: So do I, look! |
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Tenchi: Did you know those books are ten years old? |
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Washuu: But this one here is hot off the press! And it says we’re a perfect match! |
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Ryoko: I’ve got an idea. |
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Yosho: Why, of course you have my blessing to marry Tenchi. |
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Ryoko: Ha ha! |
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Yosho: Mihoshi, have you considered Tenchi as a potential boyfriend? |
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Ryoko: … |
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Aeka: Ryo-ohki, deliver this letter to Tenchi and I’ll give you all the carrots you want. As if you didn’t get them already, of course. |
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Ryo-ohki: Meow! (Translation: “You’ve got a deal, sister!”) |
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Tenchi: Hey, whatcha got there Ryo-ohki? |
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Ryo-ohki: Meow mrow meow! (Translation: “A headache because I keep forgetting I can fade through doors. And a letter from that uppity Princess down the hall.”) |
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Tenchi: Wow. Cabbit’s in a big hurry. |
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Ryo-ohki: *fade* Meoww! (Translation: “Ah, duped!”) |
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Tenchi: “… I will wait for you after school”? If this episode gets any cheesier I’m going to spew. |
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Sasami: I’ve got a better idea, Tenchi. Fetch me some veggies for dinner. |
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Tenchi: Be glad to. Um… Mwaah! Dozens of Ryo-ohkis! And there go our carrots… |
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Washuu: Okay, back to the pond with you, naughty crystals! And no, I’m not going to explain this to the viewer. The show’s full of mystery and wonder, get it? |
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Sasami: So many Ryo-ohkis! How cute! |
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Tenchi: And it’s back to the carrot plantation for me… good thing we plant super-fast-growing carrot crops. Who says GM foods are evil? |
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Aeka: Um. Isn’t it after school YET? |
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Ryoko: Aeka, we’d have an easier time of this if we narrowed the playing field a little. Besides, we’re the only ones providing fanservice in this show so who needs Mihoshi and Washuu? |
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Aeka: Your proposal is intriguing, do tell me more while we bathe together. |
Ryoko/Aeka: Ah ha ha ha ha! | |
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Ryoko: (on phone) This is your superior at the Galaxy Police! You are ordered to return at once to deliver your report! |
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Yosho: Don’t mind me, but I don’t want to miss this priceless crank call. *shuffle* |
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Mihoshi: Yes sir, Detective First Class Mihoshi is on her way! |
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Ryoko: Oh, how gullible she is! Um, wasn’t Yosho’s table on the other side of the room a minute ago? |
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Aeka: Now let’s go talk to Washuu, I’m sure she can scare you up a spaceship. And please don’t take note of how convenient my presence and advice is at this particular moment. |
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Washuu: Yes, my genius intellect is put to work as a spaceship salvage consultant. Thank you very much. There it is! |
*zap* *whoosh* *gasp!* | |
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Mihoshi: It’s the demon, it was trapped with the spaceship! What do we do?!? |
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Washuu: *bzzt* Having a foolish daughter means more work for mom! |
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Aeka: Well, THAT was sure simple. |
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Ryoko: Shut up! |
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Sasami: Bye Mihoshi. |
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Tenchi: Bye Mihoshi, good luck. And drop in again some time. Literally. |
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Mihoshi: Oh, I will, I will! You can count on that! |
Aeka/Ryoko: (sing-song) Bye bye now! Don’t come back for a long ti-ime… | |
*blastoff* | |
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Aeka: Mmmph mmm? (Translation: “…the hell did I end up bound and gagged?”) |
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Ryoko: *snicker* And that’s that. Wish me luck, Princess! *fade* |
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Yukinojo: We’re ready to transmit the report, Mihoshi. I need your password. |
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Mihoshi: Um, uh… ‘there was an old lady who lived in a shoe’? |
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Yukinojo: Oddly enough, that’s it. |
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Mihoshi: Wow. |
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Yukinojo: Now for the verbal report. |
Aide: You did it, Mihoshi! Blah blah blah huge explosion blah blah blah spectrum analysis blah blah blah Souja blah blah. | |
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Mihoshi: Okay, I’m going back to Earth now! |
Aide: Um, you said what? Are you sure? Um, you need permission from Jurai to go to Earth. | |
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Mihoshi: I’m not a child anymore. And don’t worry about my grandfather, the Marshal. And he said I could come back! So that’s that. Or something. Bye! |
Aide: Well, might as well get started on the paperwork… | |
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Ryoko: Finally. Tenchi. But first, I think I’ll play with myself. Er, fantasize a bit. Um, do some play-acting. And now, Tenchi… we’re gonna get wet. |
*slide* *beep* *splash* | |
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Ryoko: …? I’m in the pond! Oooo, that Aeka! *fade* |
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Aeka: Good thing I set up that forcefield on Tenchi’s door! And you tried to go in there without even knocking! That’s a plot point, damn you, so pay attention! |
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Ryoko: Okay, fine, you can have sex with him first. |
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Aeka: You said what? |
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Ryoko: You heard me. |
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Aeka: I am not a woman of loose morals! |
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Ryoko: Baby, I can smell your hormones. ‘My mind and body are pure, make love to me!’ Heh. |
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Aeka: I couldn’t, I mean, no, it’s too early, um… |
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Ryoko: Okay, then I’ll go first. |
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Aeka: Well, that’s– WHAAT? Oh, no you do not! I shall stop you! |
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Ryoko: You and what army, Princess? |
*begin dream sequence* | |
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Sasami: Tenchi? Aeka? Ryo-ohki? Anyone? |
*crack* *thud* | |
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Sasami: No, don’t take Tenchi. Don’t! Don’t! |
*end dream sequence* | |
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Sasami: Don’t take him away, Tokimi! Um. Boy, I hope that wasn’t more foreshadowing. Can’t they get somebody else to do this? I need a hug. |
*struggle* *shove* *push* *growl* *glare* | |
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Sasami: *sob* |
*knock* *knock* | |
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Tenchi: What’s wrong, Sasami? |
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Sasami: *sob* I had a scary dream. Can I sleep with you? |
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Tenchi: Where’s Aeka? |
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Sasami: With Ryoko. |
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Washuu: Fighting again, I bet. |
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Tenchi: Those two! |
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Ryo-ohki: Meow! (Translation: “Yep, I’m in here too. We’re all sleeping with Tenchi. Sucks to be you two, Ryoko and Aeka!”) |
Aeka/Ryoko: Hmm?!? Wait a minute! | |
*run* *grab* *beep* *splash* … *whine* | |
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Tenchi: What was that noise? |
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Washuu: Two wet fools who forgot to knock. I love the smell of irony in the evening. |
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Tenchi: What was your dream about, Sasami? |
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Sasami: Oh, just some useless foreshadowing. |
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Tenchi: I’m sure it doesn’t mean anything. G’nite! |
Aeka/Ryoko: *drip* *sigh* *flop* | |
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Tenchi: What’s that sound? |
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Washuu: Oh, just Mihoshi’s shuttle. |
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Tenchi: D’oh! |
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Yukinojo: Mihoshi, shouldn’t you be applying the reverse brake? |
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Mihoshi: Silly robot, wouldn’t a “reverse brake” be called the accelerator? |
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Yukinojo: Point. Let’s try again. Shouldn’t we be slowing down? |
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Mihoshi: The autopilot should take care of that. Oh wait, Earth doesn’t have a beacon system. Whoopsie! |
*glow* *roar* | |
Aeka/Ryoko: Mwahahahahahahahaha… | |
*foom!* | |
Guardians: And here we are, bookending the show. Well, almost! Look, the house was totally destroyed except for the panel containing the door to Washuu’s lab… | |
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Aeka: Mwaah! Ryo-ohki, I told you before, that is NOT a carrot! |
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Ryo-ohki: Meow meow! (Translation: “Stupid Princess, I was talking with your sapling. It has better sense than you do.”) |
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Aeka: Oh. |